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Chapter 2 Tashi Dawa

Suddenly, a sound of opening the door lock sounded from the lobby, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet morning.

Lao Liu didn't even bother to think about the spring, so he stood up and quickly walked into the lobby of the store building. He found that a Tibetan man had just entered the door.

"@#¥%..." It seemed that he was shocked by the sudden appearance of Lao Liu. The tall and thin figure suddenly spit out a series of words, with a clear warning in his tone.

Lao Liu didn't understand the man's words, it was in Tibetan.

However, when Lao Liu was accompanying the second uncle in the hospital, he also learned a lot. At least he knew that dealing with the local simple Tibetans was actually very simple.

Sure enough, when Old Liu clasped his hands together and used the move, the man's vigilance was significantly relieved.

Lao Liu didn't think that this man was a thief, after all, he opened the door with a key.

The man also clasped his hands together and said "Zashidler", then asked in an extremely strange tone: "Who are you...? Why are you... standing here?"

Not only is the tone strange, but the stuttering order is also reversed. It is obvious that this man’s Mandarin is not considered good, so he probably has not passed the second level...

Old Liu's face showed a smile again, "My name is Liu Mo'ang, I am Liu Dajiang's nephew. My second uncle has left this hotel for me. I arrived here from Sunshine City yesterday afternoon and slept here at night."

"You, you said...you are called a sulfur gangster..."

Although the man was stuttering, his face was very strange. Well, he was the kind of person who wanted to laugh but tried to hold it in.

When he heard this, Lao Liu's face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot.

My father and mother are good everywhere, but the name I gave myself was so easy to misunderstand. When my class teacher was in the first grade of elementary school, he called it, and when Lao Liu said his name, he burst into laughter...

Moreover, this kind of laughter has always accompanied Lao Liu from elementary school to junior high school to high school, and college. Almost no one does not laugh when he hears his name for the first time.

The man in front of him is the same.

You say you want to laugh, just laugh, as for the feeling of being constipated?

But there is no way to do this. Who made this name the result of my father and mother mixing doubles back then?

In the words of my father and mother, when my mother was pregnant, they agreed that the child’s name was three characters. The first two characters were the surnames of their couple, and the last character, if it was a daughter, it was called "Yun", and if it was a boy, it was called "An".

In fact, these two words are very good, but the question is the word "An" if it is matched with your two elders' surnames, then...

Old Liu's father, Liu Dahe, has no problem with this, but the problem is that his mother's surname is Mo...

So Lao Liu's name became "Liu Mo'ang", abbreviated as Sulfur Rogue...

"Brother, I am Wen Dao Liu, Mo of Mo, and the fighting spirit of Ang, Liu, Mo, Ang!" Although I have long been used to seeing other people's expressions, Old Liu felt it was necessary to explain his name to this Tibetan compatriot.

It would be fine if I didn't explain it, but the man finally couldn't hold back this explanation and laughed.

Old Liu looked desperate.

However, after such a riot, the somewhat tense atmosphere between the two completely disappeared.

After a hard conversation, Lao Liu realized that this man was called "Zhashidawa". He turned out to be the cousin of Lao Liu's second aunt who had passed away for more than 20 years.

Moreover, the little brother called the second uncle at home.

Well, it's indeed a brother. Zhashidava looks like she is in her twenties, but in fact he looks a little anxious. He is only eighteen years old and has just grown up...

After learning that his uncle Wangdui, the second uncle of Lao Liu, had passed away, Zhaxi Dawa was very sad for a while.

Liu Mo'ang's second uncle, the Han nationality, is named Liu Dajiang, but because he settled in Yubacuo after being demoted in the early years, he also has a Tibetan name - Tsering Wangdui.

"Brother Liu, what are you going to do in the future? Uncle Wangdui's hotel has not been completely cleaned up, but I have heard Uncle Wangdui say more than once that this restaurant is the common wish of Uncle Wangdui and my aunt Yangjin. But..." Zhaxi Dawa sighed, "Uncle Yangjin left early, and Uncle Wangdui is gone again. What are you going to do?"

Although I had never seen the second aunt, Lao Liu knew that Yangjin was the second aunt's name.

This topic is quite heavy. To be honest, Lao Liu himself didn't think about what to do.

"Xiao Ang, the second uncle has not left anything in his life, nor has he saved any money. I have invested all my money in that hotel that has not been completely prepared. The reason why I built this hotel was because your second aunt dreamed of opening a restaurant when he was alive, so I worked hard all my life to build this hotel. But your second aunt left early, she did not see our hotel with her own eyes, and I got this disease and had no descendants. You are the only male in our Liu family, so this hotel is handed over to you. You have to promise me that you must start this hotel. This hotel is my wish of your second aunt..."

"Well, after I leave, you can take over the restaurant. Although the restaurant has not been fully prepared, it can be used to clean it up. I have already completed the procedures before I was hospitalized. At that time, you just need to sign some documents. Also, there is a wooden box under the desk in my room, which contains some gadgets I have accumulated over the years. This is the key, and the things in it belong to you. If the hotel decoration is not enough, you can sell one or two, which is enough for the hotel decoration. But you must promise me that at least you must open this restaurant. Even if you want to go back, you have to run this restaurant for at least half a year. In that case, even if you sell the restaurant in the end, the second uncle can explain it to your second aunt below. But if you don't run it with the restaurant, the second uncle will die with his eyes..."

As a person living in a plain, the serious altitude sickness after coming to the plateau has caused Lao Liu torture. To be honest, he really doesn't want to stay.

But Old Liu asked himself, the second uncle is really good to him and he cannot ignore the old man's last words.

The second uncle also said that this hotel is the common wish of him and the second aunt, so how could he, Lao Liu, ignore it?

In a dilemma...
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