I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 26 The Ultimate Form of Working as a Worker

To be able to become the head of the headquarters, pass the psychological assessment, and be responsible for a city, there is absolutely no problem with Tong Qian's IQ.

The more she thought about it, the more likely it became!
  For a moment, she did not fall into the fear of absolute crisis. Instead, she excitedly expressed her thoughts.

Cao Yanhua and Zhao Jianguo looked at each other, then looked at Cao Yang.

It is true that these two people have a high status in the headquarters, but they are just ordinary people, so what Tong Qian said needs another person to test and confirm.

Cao Yang was stunned for a moment.

He didn't feel any supernatural power, which meant that this power was too hidden, and with his current strength, he couldn't even detect it.

But think carefully about what happened at the Peace Hotel.

Fine.

If the Peace Hotel was so simple, it wouldn't be able to resist the terrifying ghost salesman and actually push himself out to take the blame...

"I don't seem to be restricted in this regard. I can tell you everything about the Peace Hotel without being suppressed by supernatural powers."

Is that so?
  Tong Qian thought for a while, "Maybe it's because you are not a real employee, so you are not restricted by this rule. It may also be because the store manager didn't say this to you, so you didn't trigger this rule. "

Zhao Jianguo said: "Although there are hidden dangers in being able to suppress the power of supernatural resurrection, it is also a very good choice if nothing can be done. Of course, if you want to achieve this condition, if it is the former, then you must try to become a hotel owner. Employees also have certain risks.”

Cao Yanhua said earnestly: "Tong Qian, the burden on you is very heavy."

Tong Qian immediately stood up and said seriously: "Minister, please rest assured, I will definitely find out the situation of the Peace Hotel and strive for a chance of survival for my colleagues."

Cao Yanhua was very satisfied with Tong Qian's attitude and said with a gentle smile: "Just do your best."

Having said that, looking at Tong Qian's condition, it is obvious that she is ready to go all out.

"According to the agreement of several of your chef colleagues, you should go to work the day after tomorrow. Then you can bring some people in charge from the headquarters over and let them pretend to be guests and have a closer look. Of course, in terms of funds, the headquarters will fully support it."

Zhao Jianguo made a promise.

Cao Yang reminded: "Captain, the currency used in the Peace Hotel is ghost money."

Ghost money?

Zhao Jianguo frowned.

The headquarters is not small in size, and it is the department responsible for supernatural events in China. All kinds of supernatural items are collected.

This naturally includes ghost money.

The effect of ghost money is very strong and can make evil ghosts give up attacking targets. The larger the denomination of ghost money, the higher the upper limit of evil ghosts that can be "restrained".

But even at the headquarters, there are currently less than ten pieces of three-yuan ghost money and only two pieces of seven-yuan ghost money.

The quantity is rare and the effect is outstanding.

Ghost money is completely reserved as a strategic material. Most people, not even Zhao Jianguo, have the authority to use it. At least Cao Yanhua needs to apply to the higher authorities.

and many more!

Zhao Jianguo's eyes suddenly became hot, "Tong Qian, I remember your salary is three yuan a day, right?"

Tong Qian nodded.

She hadn't reacted before, but now she finally knew that Lin Yuan, the owner of the Peace Hotel, was really not stingy, but rather too generous!

Three yuan of ghost money a day?

How could this be a terrifying supernatural place? He was simply a benevolent person who was willing to do good and charity!
  "Captain, don't worry, I will work hard to make money." Zhao Jianguo nodded, "If it's not too dangerous there, you can work a few more days... Or, if you become a regular employee as soon as possible, you may get a higher salary."

Cao Yanhua and Cao Yang both cast strange looks.

Zhao Jianguo was a little embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do.

The value of ghost money is too great. The headquarters has no production capabilities at all. It doesn't even know the production process and conditions, and there are no channels for output.

Now that there is a seemingly stable channel for generating ghost money, how can we not be interested in this kind of strategic material?
  It is indeed a bit too much to ask your own employees to work in other people's restaurants and then take back the wages they earned from working in the restaurants.

Cough!

Even though Zhao Jianguo was thick-skinned, he was extremely hot at this moment.

Tong Qian didn't think there was anything wrong, and just said: "I will compete fairly with the other two colleagues, but I will not use tricks. After all, the value of ghost money is so great, even if they don't know it now, they will know it in the future, maybe He will make enemies for me and the headquarters."

Let’s stop here about the ghost money situation.

Zhao Jianguo and Cao Yanhua discussed the list of guests who would pretend to be guests next time, and then told Wang Xiaoming about it.

When Wang Xiaoming came out of the laboratory, he held a red candle. "It seems that no matter what the identity of the store manager is, at least he still abides by the rules. This is definitely good news, and I am becoming more and more interested." However, you will definitely not let me go. Then let Li Jun go and let him test it out first. If there is no problem, I will go again."

Zhao Jianguo's eyes widened, as if he was saying:
  The sun comes out in the west?

Is Professor Wang so reasonable today? ! ! !
  ……

Taiping Ancient Town is located in the land of Lingmin.

Just like its name, it is an antique town. There is no light all year round in the town, as if it is always wrapped in darkness.

The streets and houses are all full of antique charm.

But it was sparsely populated, and only the lanterns hanging in front of the houses and the candlelight coming from the houses barely illuminated the dark ancient town.

He Yin'er walked alone on the streets of the ancient town.

Facing this street, which is enough to stop a child from crying, without having to dress up, and can be used as a shooting scene for a horror movie, not only did she not have the slightest fear, but she felt as warm as going home.

Hotel, shroud shop, coffin shop, rouge shop...

Along the way, until he came to an ancestral hall, He Yin'er turned around, opened the door and walked in.

The ancestral hall was pitch dark, but as He Yin'er stepped in, the original darkness seemed to be dispelled, revealing some scenes in the ancestral hall.

The paint on the pillars and walls on all sides was peeling off and they looked very dilapidated.

On the table in the center, two white candles were emitting faint candlelight, illuminating part of the five rows of nearly a hundred spiritual tablets.

But there is more, hidden in the darkness.

In the lobby, an old man sat quietly in the shadows, staring directly at He Yin'er.

He Yin'er stepped forward, saluted slightly and said, "Grandpa, Yin'er is back."

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

It was obviously a very warm response, but the old man's voice was very hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of his throat, and it sounded very scary.

He Yin'er was unmoved, took out the map of Peace Hotel from his arms and handed it over, "Grandpa, do you know about Peace Hotel?"

(End of this chapter)