After Lin Yao finished speaking, he really wrote a series of numbers and handed them to Le Xianghui. He also kindly noted which multinational bank it was and where the bank was opened to prevent wrong remittances.
Le Xianghui accepted the note dumbfounded, and made a quick decision before the breakfast was completely cooled.
People in country m seem to be loyal to making food into paste. The bowl Le Xianghui is holding in his hand at this time is just such a bowl of white rice paste with a little spice in it.
In the past, Le Xianghui would definitely not be able to accept such food, but today he feels that this bowl of rice noodles is very sweet and delicious.
State of mind, what a wonderful thing.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet again, Le Xianghui thought for a while, and found a topic: "Have you known the boss for a long time, and he is willing to help you like this, which really surprises me."
Le Xianghui knew very well that the boss's willingness to accept him was purely for Lin Yao's face. If he hadn't had a deep friendship, how could he have helped him to such an extent?
"Not long ago, I met when I came to Kanu City." Lin Yao guessed what Le Xianghui wanted to ask, and didn't go around, "I helped the boss promote the hotel online and broadened his source of customers. He also helped me. It's just to repay my favor."
Le Xianghui originally thought it was an ordinary small hotel, but only after Lin Yao explained it did he understand its true meaning.
The guests living in this small three-story horizontal building include wage earners who come to work in the city from the countryside, foreign tourists who come here from abroad to travel poorly, some who only live for two hours to solve the great harmony of life, and some I live here for a few months.
This is a hotel, an apartment, a homestay, and a shelter.
The boss, Crewe, is a veteran who once served in the peacekeeping force of the Confederate States. His Y Mandarin was learned from his comrades during his service.
After retiring, the boss returned to Kanu City, his hometown in country m, and opened this small hotel.
Probably influenced by the time of the peacekeeping force, the boss opened this small hotel mainly to provide people with a shelter from the wind and rain.
The price of the small hotel is very low, but because of its remote location, few people know about it.
Lin Yao posted the details of this small hotel on the online community, and won unanimous praise from a group of travelers who like to travel on a budget.
The number of occupants has increased significantly, and the boss is naturally overjoyed. He said with a smile that as long as Lin Yao needs his help, he will never hesitate to define it.
Le Xianghui didn't expect that Lin Yao would use the favor that the boss returned to her on him, and he felt a little sorry. He owed this girl too much. How can this be just a few words of thank you, and a few money can pay her back. Clear?
Lin Yao didn't care at all whether the man's expression was tangled. Seeing that he had almost eaten, he got up and patted the corner of his clothes, preparing to say goodbye: "Mr. Le, you can stay here with peace of mind. I will put the phone number here Tell the Kanoo City Police Department to contact you as soon as the road clears."
Le Xianghui was a little stunned: "Are you leaving?"
"I have to go back to Qinze Town. I still have work to do, so I can't delay too long." Lin Yao put on his backpack and patted the man's shoulder lightly, "Then I'll go first, Mr. Le, I wish you Go home early."
Lin Yao walked out of the restaurant with brisk steps, without looking back, unrestrained and unrestrained, so that he didn't notice that the man's expression suddenly darkened when he heard the word "home".
Lin Yao just casually said it habitually, but the word entangled Le Xianghui like a curse, forcing him to have difficulty breathing, as if being strangled by the throat.
Home, that was what he had longed for the most, but now it is already in pieces. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com