I Open a Hotel In Another World

The magistrate of Yin froze all over, and when he looked back, he even vomited blood.

Although he himself wore a veil and an unrecognizable cloth, his wife did not make any disguise. She even followed quietly like this, and when he wasn't paying attention, she suddenly appeared and betrayed him.

It can be expected that these people in the house will recognize him soon, and both Xuanjing Division and Yigu will recognize their couple.

"Mrs Yin?"

"Yin County magistrate?"

The county magistrate Yin only felt that his eyes were dark, and as he expected, someone guessed his identity so quickly.

He can already foresee the future development, and being misunderstood and blamed are obviously just around the corner.

On the first day, his subordinates went to the street to post announcements and ran around to prove his innocence to the hotel. The next day, he personally took his wife to the hotel to experience it.

From the point of view of others, they would definitely think that he, the county magistrate, was about to break his heart for the Xianyuan Hotel.

But this was clearly not his original intention, and he didn't want to be implicated at all.

The county magistrate of Yin was in a complicated mood, and his mind was in chaos. He only took off the hood and revealed his true colors to everyone.

Everyone in the restaurant was shocked to see that as the county magistrate took off his cap, his half-bald head was exposed, and his sparse hair was so poor that he couldn't even hold his hairpin.

The county magistrate of Yin suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, and he immediately reacted, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly put on the cap again.

"Pfft", Mrs. Yin covered her sleeves and laughed: "Don't cover it up, everyone has seen it."

The magistrate of Yin was stiff and silent, pretending that nothing had happened.

On the surface, he tried to calm down, but inside he was crying. If this appearance were spread out, how would he see people in the future!

Everyone in the restaurant: "..."

Mrs. Yin stepped forward, clasped her fists and said, "I'm making you laugh, I heard that the owner wants to find someone with broken muscles? It's just right, my family just meets the conditions, and you don't know anything..."

The county magistrate suddenly coughed violently, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

Mrs. Yin glanced at him with a smile, paused for a moment, and then continued: "He used to..."

"Cough!" The county magistrate finally couldn't stop coughing. He pretended that nothing happened, and said solemnly, "This official heard not long ago that the hot spring in this shop has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. I heard that there is such a magical hot spring in the world, so I came to experience it in person in order to identify the true and false. The owner, I wonder how much the hot springs in your shop are worth?"

The main event is finally here, Feng Yuanning secretly expects in his heart: "One hundred taels of silver. You can't live and die, you can only cure terminal illnesses and restore your body."

After the county magistrate finished soaking in the hot springs, there were only three people left to complete the task.

"It turns out that this is the case. I will try it now." Although the price is a little expensive, this is also within the expectations of the county magistrate. How can it be cheap to have such a magical hot spring?

He is not short of this one hundred taels of silver. Although his annual salary is less than 400 taels, the salary is not all of his income. The court will also give extra money for lumi, cloth, money for carriages and horses, money for charcoal fire, and money for cooking. money and so on.

The magistrate of Yin took out a silver note and handed it to Feng Yuanning: "This is an anonymous silver note issued by Futong Bank, can it be used?"

Feng Yuanning asked the system and gave a negative answer: "No."

This kind of privately-issued bank note is just a voucher for withdrawing money, and it cannot be regarded as a recognized tradable currency at all, and it has no value at all.

"..." County magistrate Yin was a little distressed.

100 taels of silver weighs ten catties [note], and it is almost the size of a head when piled up. Who would walk around with a hundred taels of silver casually? As an ordinary person who has lost his martial arts, he did not carry so much cash at all, and it is impossible to carry so much cash.

Mrs. Yin handed over a very small gold spear: "Can the gold be used?"

Feng Yuanning didn't pick up Jin Qianzi: "Yes. You can go to the backyard to buy tickets by yourself, you don't have to come to inform me. Forget it, I'll take you there."

After all, this is related to the task she is doing, and Feng Yuanning doesn't mind doing it for convenience.

She took the county magistrate Yin and his wife out of the restaurant, walked to the glass door leading to the backyard, and pointed to the ticket machine: "This is it."

The county magistrate and his wife approached the ticket machine, and they were both stunned when they were taught how to use the ticket machine.

After being stunned for a moment, the county magistrate of Yin held up the curtain and hat in a daze.

It seems that the owner of this shop is indeed extraordinary. Perhaps, his body can really recover?

Although it is more than 30 years late, it is better than nothing.

At least... at least he should be able to grow his hair back?

Thirty years ago, he defeated other competitors in one fell swoop and became the chief disciple of Lingyu Palace.

Among those who shined as brilliantly as him back then, some of them had become old-fashioned innate powerhouses, and some had even become masters of the Tongxuan Realm.

But his life went into a trough and never got up again.

Even if he starts over in another place, failure is still inseparable from him.

After becoming a cripple, he finally decided to give up his past life and start over in another place, but the ending was not satisfactory.

As a disciple of Lingyu Palace, he has always read a lot, and it is not difficult for him to take the imperial examination.

Unexpectedly, after he joined as an official, he found that the real difficulty was not the imperial examination, but the officialdom that made it difficult for him to cope.

Here, he failed again.

In the following decades, he traveled to various places as a small official in Sesame, and never got up again.

Today, he has been wasted for more than 30 years, how many 30 years will his life be?

This belated opportunity made him feel complicated.

Mrs. Yin threw the golden coin into the coin slot and pushed the county magistrate Yin who was in a daze: "Are you stupid? What are you doing?"

The magistrate of Yin came back to his senses and started to operate the ticket collection machine. After clicking in the "Ice Spring and Hot Spring" option, a prompt popped up on the screen: "It was detected that you entered the theme courtyard for the first time. Add-on hot spring experience program?”

The county magistrate Yin chose "yes" and quickly got the pass card, and everyone watched him walk into the backyard.

Mrs. Yin turned around and bowed solemnly to Feng Yuanning: "Innkeeper, thank you very much, if there is..."

If there is any dispatch, despite the command? No need to finish listening, Feng Yuanning can guess what she wants to say, and can only interrupt her helplessly: "No thanks, no repayment, no one owes anyone the money and goods."

Mrs. Yin was about to say something else, when the elder Guo Yushi, who came with him, interjected: "Shopkeeper, I have a word, one hundred taels of silver is nothing to the rich, but to the poor, one hundred taels is nothing. If it kills them, they will most likely choose to give up treatment in order to save their money. Since the hot springs are so effective, why not charge high prices for the rich and reduce fees for the poor as appropriate?"

Medical Valley is such a charging standard, charging high medical fees for the rich and reducing fees as appropriate for the poor.

As a doctor, in the face of various diseases, I hope to be able to completely cure the patient. In the face of conquering the disease, sometimes money cannot be the standard of treatment.

Therefore, in order to make up for the deficit on the poor, Yigu had to set such a charging policy.

Feng Yuanning was stunned for a moment, and his heart was filled with emotion: "Let me think about it."

That's right, such a situation might indeed happen. In her original world, there was no shortage of such things happening.

When the treatment is enough to make a family bankrupt, they are likely to choose to give up the patient because of this. Although life is important, it is difficult to do without money.

But do poor people deserve to die? of course not.

Before crossing, Feng Yuanning was also a poor man who couldn't afford an RV. She pushed herself and others, and she also hoped that someone would help her when she was in trouble.

Food and guest rooms can be set at high prices. These are not necessary for the poor, but medical treatment is a rigid need, and it is true that the poor should be taken into account when it comes to life-threatening matters.

She went back to the restaurant, thinking about a solution while continuing her busy schedule.

Ke Bingling was eating and suddenly keenly noticed that Feng Yuanning had been frowning and thoughtful.

She couldn't help but feel that the shopkeeper seemed to have encountered some troubles. If she could solve the troubles for the shopkeeper, would the shopkeeper look at her differently and be willing to sell her the excellent seed from heaven?

Her parents died when she was young, and she grew up in the Kindergarten founded by the court. It was the court of Dayan who raised her and cultivated her into a congenital warrior.

If there are better seeds, the world will be more prosperous and stable.

Ke Bingling couldn't help but ask with concern: "Shopkeeper, is there anything bothering you? You might as well tell me, maybe I can help you."

Feng Yuanning rubbed his brows and denied it expressionlessly: "Is it bothersome? No. Do you think the price of the hot spring is reasonable?"

"Of course it's reasonable and just right." Ke Bingling answered affirmatively, and she really thought so.

Feng Yuanning glanced at Guo Yushi, who had not yet left, and said expressionlessly: "But Elder Guo said just now that the poor may not be able to pay one hundred taels of silver."

Elder Guo Yushi did not return to his son's guest room, but stayed in the dining room and waited, waiting for his cold noodles to be ready.

As a non-occupant, he could only stay in the guest room for at most two hours a day, so there was no need to rush back to the upstairs guest room.

Ke Bingling was startled: "Shopkeeper, why do you need to worry about such trivial matters? Whoever raises the problem will be the one to solve it. Since he has an opinion, he will be responsible for solving it himself. Elder Guo, you won't even give out the money. Can't you afford it? Of course it's good to want to help the poor, but why do you ask the shop owner to cut the price?"

Guo Yushi was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but feel wronged. He waved his hands again and again and tried his best to explain: "No, I didn't mean that, don't wrong me. I clearly suggested that the shop owner raise the price and make money back from the rich."

Ke Bingling frowned and snorted coldly: "Humph! The people in your medical valley have a lot of stinky problems, and the shopkeeper is busy with every day, so how can he have so much leisure to take care of everyone? I'm not against helping the poor and needy, but whoever proposes this kind of thing? Do it, why bother the shopkeeper? Don’t worry, I will also respond to this matter, or everyone can find a way to raise money together, and you don’t have to bear the cost alone…”

At this moment, a melodious female voice sounded: "Everyone, concubine has something to say. Helping the poor and the poor also depends on who it is. Some people are lazy and greedy, and they don't deserve to be helped at all. Concubine's suggestion, everyone who is interested may wish to do so. Wouldn’t it be more meaningful to pool a sum of money together to borrow money from the poor who really have no money to treat their illnesses, and allow them to repay it slowly in the future, so as not to raise the well-being of the people? You can extend the repayment period as much as possible, you can’t afford it in one year, but you can always afford it in five, ten, or twenty years?”

The person who spoke was Mingmei, the shopkeeper of Xiangmanlou.

After she said these words, she showed a slightly shy smile and said to Feng Yuanning: "Storekeeper, two more cold noodles, please."

She was secretly smug in her heart, she originally went downstairs to order food, but she didn't expect to encounter this and get the opportunity to help the shopkeeper.

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[Note] Every dynasty in ancient my country would change the system of weights and measures to ensure that it was different from other dynasties. I am a private set up in another world, so in order to save trouble, one kilogram is directly equal to ten taels, which is consistent with the modern exchange rate. You don't have to look into it.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of night life; 5 bottles of Jane to a sheep; 3 bottles of ╰Summer;