Chapter 377 Memories of Shikengquan
Touching the cold water, Cai Gen began to doubt his luck.
Is it ridiculous to spend so much money to live in a luxurious suite without hot water?
Cai Gen is not a person who complains but does not complain. After all, his consciousness is much higher than that of a fly.
I remember that the fly was angry because a rush-buying event failed and he did not take advantage.
In the end, the blame was placed on a bank clerk, who failed to pay in time for system maintenance.
This started a three-week complaint war.
From the municipal bank to the provincial bank, and finally to the head office, I caught the manager's fly and persisted for three weeks. In the end, the bank clerk almost didn't get laid off.
The fly finally won, and the bank leaders went to his home to give him gifts, which greatly satisfied the fly's vanity due to his lack of social status.
Although Cai Gen did not complain, reasonable rights protection was still necessary. He picked up the phone in the room and called the service desk. The call went through and he was picked up quickly.
"Hello, are you returning here? Do you want to go home? Do you want to go? Or do you want to come?"
The person opposite turned out to be a man. Usually the service desks are all women, but this way of answering the phone is a bit weird. What does it mean?
Cai Gen's brain twitched, his curiosity was aroused, and he forgot about the hot water.
"How to return? How to go? How to come? Please introduce in detail."
The person opposite seems to receive calls like this frequently, so he answers very skillfully,
"This mainly depends on where the body is and what special requirements the customer has. The corresponding supporting facilities and processes are all different."
When I went there, I knew that the name Gui Qu Lai was unlucky. It was indeed related to the dead. Cai Gen was furious.
"I'm staying in a hotel. Is there a dead body service? There is no hot water in room 914. Did you know there is no hot water?"
Hearing Cai Gen's hair on the other side, he was obviously startled and whispered to the person next to him,
"Why are the wires crossed again? Didn't I have someone fix it?"
"It's been repaired. I guess it's not repaired. It's connected to the hotel's phone line."
Cai Gen felt a little relieved. It turned out that the internal phone line was cross-connected, which was understandable.
Then I thought, no, I don’t understand. The service for dead people and the service for living people are from the same family. Could it be any more unlucky?
"Sir, I'm sorry, the phone line was interrupted just now, and the water heater was turned off in the middle of the night. I will change the solar water supply for you, and you will have hot water soon. I am very sorry for the inconvenience caused to you."
I put down the phone, and after a few minutes, I finally got hot water. However, the temperature of the hot water was not very high. It was over 40 degrees, and it still had a little brown color. The more I put it, the more obvious it became. It was probably due to the aging of the pipes. Rusty.
Cai Gen thought for a long time and finally gave up on calling to defend his rights. It was almost half past two, so he just took a bath and went to bed.
When I was looking around for toiletries, I found a bottle of bubble bath salt, which just covered up the brown color in the water. I took advantage of it, so I poured half the bottle at once, and the bubbles rose up and filled the entire double bathtub.
Seeing that Xiao Sun didn't sleep either, he probably slept too much in the car. Cai Gen wanted to tease Xiao Sun and ask if he could take a bubble bath together. I remember that his son Tuantuan loved bubble baths and could play with more than one person in one bath. Hour.
Suddenly thinking of his son, Cai Gen cursed himself secretly, your son is still lying down at home and cannot move. Are you really brave, still taking a bubble bath here? Do you have a heart?
After being severely reprimanded by himself, the water was put away, and it would be wasted if he didn't wash it. Cai Gen lay down in the bathtub with guilt in his heart.
It was more than 40 degrees, not very hot, not very cool, the temperature was just right. After his body was completely covered by the hot water, Cai Gen felt that every cell was dancing, and his nerves were so relaxed that he wanted to drool. It was so comfortable.
With a grunt of pleasure, Cai Gen shouted,
"Xiao Sun, after a while I'll finish taking a bath, and you'll do it too. Taking a hot bath will relieve your fatigue and relieve stress."
Xiao Sun looked for TV programs and answered casually,
"A hot bath relieves stress? Then you have never taken a dip in the Shikeng Spring in Huaguo Mountain. It can cure all diseases and make you immortal. It is better than all cosmetics now. If you take the water from the Shikeng Spring and sell it now, , we are all the richest people in the world. "Shithole spring?" This name sounds a bit dirty. Even if I could live forever, I wouldn’t want to go swimming. Cai Gen completely misunderstood the meaning and asked casually,
"Then where is Shikengquan now? Let's go look for it and fill the bottles directly as cosmetics. People eat durian. I guess there are people who dare to use Shikengquan."
It took a long time before the little grandson managed to say a word,
"Now, Shikeng Spring is only in my memory."
It was over, this guy felt sad again. Thinking back to those days, Cai Gen stopped answering, thinking that it would be a pity not to be a poet if Xiao Sun had such a state of mind.
A cure-all? Immortality? Does that mean that the whole body is full of vitality and strength?
This is how I feel now. I feel like every pore is absorbing strength, and the fatigue I felt just now is gone.
Is this some kind of shithole spring?
No, this feeling is a bit familiar, right?
It seems that I have felt it not long ago. Yes, this is the feeling of despair. I can absorb the power of despair.
Why despair when taking a bath?
At this moment, there was a sudden power outage. Cai Gen, who was lying in the bathtub, his eyes were dark.
Logically speaking, hotels usually have generators. I haven’t heard of places experiencing power outages in recent years. This is very unusual.
Cai Gen fumbled and stood up from the bathtub, calling Xiao Sun,
"Xiao Sun, take a look with your phone, I can't find my clothes."
Xiao Sun fumbled for a long time, trying to use the light from the plaque outside the window. As a result, the light source outside the window also disappeared.
Finally, Xiao Sun got the phone, turned on the flashlight, went to the bathroom, and illuminated Cai Gen.
"What kind of monster? Show your true form quickly and let my third uncle go, otherwise I won't be polite."
Xiao Sun's sudden roar startled Cai Gen. With this sudden surprise, he could have seen something weird.
Cai Gen, who was standing in the bathtub, turned his head and looked left and right. There was nothing. Maybe it was behind him?
Just say that this place is not clean and you still have to come in and live there. Look, something is going on.
Cai Gen felt annoyed and turned around suddenly, but there was still nothing.
Could it be that only Xiao Sun could see it?
Is your yin and yang eye invalid?
No, at Naiman Bridge, you can see the trio of ghosts and monsters very clearly.
Xiao Sun started roaring again,
"I told you not to move, but you still dare to turn your back to me? Do you think I'm joking?"
This time he not only roared, Xiao Sun also moved, and with a flying kick, he kicked Cai Gen on the butt.
Cai Gen didn't expect Xiao Sun to kick him, or he didn't expect Xiao Sun to do anything.
This kick was so powerful that Cai Gen, who weighed 200 pounds, was kicked out of the bathtub and hit the sink.
The sudden attack made Cai Gen very passive, and the colorless fire immediately started burning.
(End of chapter)