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The current situation is really not this serious.

It seems that I still need to talk to the people above me. This problem must not be underestimated.

After thinking for a long time, Ying Twenty slowly came back to his senses, and then he searched his arms again.

After a while, he took out a piece of loose silver, which looked to be about five taels.

He looked carefully at the loose change in his hand several times.

He then slowly handed it to the waiter next to him with a reluctant look on his face.

"This is all the money I have, just serve the food yourself!

If you want more money, I won't have it even if you ask me for it."

Ying Twenty pursed his lips helplessly as his mouth became dry.

There was an expression on his face that said, "If you come to me for money again, I have nothing to give you."

"Okay! Sir! That's enough! That's enough."

The waiter was a bit thin, and his head looked small.

His dark arms were also long and slender.

Wearing clothes and pants full of patches, he looked skinny.

He seemed to sense a terrible murderous aura from Ying Twenty.

The waiter was so frightened that he trembled inwardly, and he dared not say anything else.

Even if the money given by Ying Ershi was really not enough to pay for tonight's accommodation, hot water and food, he could only pretend that it was enough.

He suddenly remembered that he met a group of people tonight who looked ferocious and vicious.

Moreover, the silver given was not enough to pay the bill, resulting in the inn being almost full tonight. Other customers wanted to stay but were reluctant to pay.

The shopkeeper then thought of a solution, which was to collect more money from other guests to try to make up for the loss caused by the group of people occupying the room tonight.

But this matter must not be discovered. So the person I met tonight.

He felt weird, and he didn't want to risk his life so easily.

"You guys better prepare it quickly, I have spent so much money.

You guys are quick with the money, but you're taking your time here to do the work.

Then don’t blame me, I’m not polite to you.”

Ying Twenty still felt a little pain when he touched the pouch on his chest.

Thinking about how much money he had spent in one go, he felt a pain in his chest.

It's so damn hard to make money these days, but it's never enough to spend.

I don't have much allowance, and the money I just spent could last me a long time if I used the previous money.

Now that he had spent so much money at once, he felt as if the money he had just spent was costing him his life.

"Don't worry, sir! I'll arrange it right away.

Please move and take a rest, you will be ready soon. Hi! Someone is coming! A guest, please come to the private room on the second floor."

The waiter looked very respectful, as if he was afraid of offending him.

Immediately, he shouted loudly, and someone came over and led Ying Twenty to the second floor.

"Well! You're quite sensible! Then you guys prepare the food and serve it together.

Just send it to my room. Remember to just knock on the door.

Then just put the things at the door. You don’t need to wake me up again. I’m going to take a nap first.

Ah! I am a little sleepy. I will go to rest first. Please don't disturb me."

Ying Twenty pretended to be really sleepy, and still gave special instructions to the waiter.

He actually didn't want the waiter to enter his room again, so he said this on purpose.

People in this line of work are quite vigilant, this is a basic skill.

"Okay! Okay! Sir, don't worry!

As long as you have said so, we will not go in, so don't worry."

When the waiter heard this, he had an expression that said "I understand", which made Ying Twenty extremely speechless.

Soon, a waiter who was also thin and slightly shorter came and took Shadow Twenty.

They were taken to a room near the middle of the second floor. Ying Twenty looked around the room and saw a bed and a table.

There is a stool and another simple place that looks like a dressing table.

There is nothing else, and the room looks relatively clean and tidy.

"Wait a minute! Tell me, is this your private room? I spent five taels of silver."

Ying Twenty stopped the waiter who wanted to leave in time.

He also asked a soul-searching question, which made the waiter so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

He knew in his heart as clearly as a mirror that this room was not a private room.

Because all the private rooms were forcibly occupied by that group of people.

"Uh! Sir! What's going on? Is there any problem?"

The waiter laughed and said this, trying to brush the matter off.

But he had no idea that Ying Twenty was a shrewd man and could not be fooled so easily.

"You ask me what's wrong? Come and look at this room. There's nothing in it?

How dare you take so much silver from me? You think I'm easy to make money from.

Isn't it? Or is it that my face says 'I'm a fool, you come to me'? "

Ying Twenty's face was filled with anger, and when he saw the room in front of him, he felt that he had been ripped off.

Those who dare to bully him and earn his money unscrupulously do not even consider whether he has the life to spend that money.

"No, it's like this! No! Sir, please listen to me first!

I really didn’t lie to you! This is the private room, that’s what it’s like.”

The waiter had a somewhat frightened expression on his face, and suddenly...

He was frightened by the aura emanating from Ying Twenty and almost fell to his knees.

"Not like this? Then what about that?

I see you can’t explain it clearly, come on! Come with me! I’ll go find someone to talk it over.”

Ying Ershi didn't want to be fooled by him, so he asked the waiter to follow him downstairs to talk to someone.

But the waiter was so frightened that his legs became weak and he couldn't walk even if he wanted to. Ying Twenty didn't want to waste time and directly grabbed him by the collar.

He picked up the waiter like a chicken and walked downstairs.

"Help! Help! Sir! Don't get excited! Don't get excited."

The waiter was frightened by his action. Is he really so weak?

Why was he pulled up by the collar? He didn't dare to think too much.

If I think about it any further, I will probably be too embarrassed to bear it.

"Stop screaming! I won't do anything to you. Just shut up! You"!

Ying Twenty was a little annoyed by his shouting. What was going on? How did he run into this?

Just when passing by the next few houses, Ying Twenty suddenly felt it.

There was an unusual smell in the room.

Moreover, that breath made him feel inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.