Sun Jinzhong returned to his home. As for Chen Hai, after thinking about it for a while, he walked a few miles alone and returned to the Garden Hotel.
Although staying at Sun Jinzhong's house, his cousin and his family would definitely not say much, but Chen Hai still felt that staying in a hotel would be more free and comfortable.
After taking a hot shower and lying on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep within a short time.
The next morning, he carefully cleaned the bottles and jars he had brought out of the cave.
Two of them should be pen holders, and the others have fat bottles with small mouths.
Chen Hai had limited knowledge and had no idea what the purpose of such a bottle was.
However, whether it is the pen holder or the bottles, the patterns on them are colorful. After cleaning them, at first glance, they are indeed beautiful.
That guy Sun Jinzhong came over in the evening.
With the bulging bulge at his waist, he actually showed off the tortoise box, pinned it to his waist and carried it with him.
He must have put a lot of effort into polishing the entire gun body with sandpaper.
The rust on it has been basically smoothed away and is no longer noticeable.
In today's era, when people are wandering around the streets with a tortoise box on their back, Sun Jinzhong's stupid behavior made Chen Haizhen feel a little speechless.
After saying a few words to Sun Jinzhong, this guy seemed to be submissive on the surface, but he must be a little unhappy deep down.
At Chen Hai's place, he only stayed for less than half an hour, then he made an excuse and left immediately.
The next few days were uneventful.
In addition to practicing, Chen Hai spent most of his time wandering around in bookstores or some used books stalls.
Although there are basically very few books related to Buddhism in these places, but occasionally when he is lucky, he can still find some books that are of some use to him.
June 14th, afternoon.
He had just come back from the bookstall outside. Sitting on a chair next to the coffee table in the room, Chen Hai took out a copy of "Maoshan Talisman Encyclopedia" that he found from the bookstall. He had just read it for less than ten minutes when the doorbell rang suddenly.
Rings.
"Master Chen, hello, hello!"
Outside the room, there were Li Hanchu, Zhang Xiu, and Sun Jinzhong.
Although Chen Hai had already told Li Hanchu and others not to call him master, the two of them never changed their words and always called him that.
Perhaps it was because Li Hanchu actually followed Chen Hai's instructions and took his folk prescription on time. After just a few days, his complexion had obviously improved a lot.
"Old cousin, Uncle Hanchu and Aunt Xiu found me and had to come to my door in person to thank you!"
"I have no choice but to bring them here!"
Shrugging, Sun Jinzhong explained.
I don't know if the novelty has worn off or if Chen Hai's advice really had some effect. He didn't pin that tortoise box to his waistband today.
"It's okay, just come!"
Smiling and nodding, Chen Hai greeted Li Hanchu and the two of them: "Uncle Hanchu and Aunt Xiu, come in first and then we'll talk about it. Staying at the door all the time. What's it like!"
Perhaps because it was the first time they stepped into a high-end place like the Garden Hotel, Li Hanchu and Zhang Xiu looked a little reserved.
Under Chen Hai's greeting, although they entered the guest room, they still looked a little timid.
In the guest room, there is a chair on both sides of the coffee table.
Li Hanchu and Zhang Xiu were invited to sit on the chairs, while Chen Hai and Sun Jinzhong sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Master Chen, I really want to thank you for what happened the past few days. If it hadn't been for your intervention, my family, Hanchu, would still be in a different state now!"
"Aunt Xiu, what you said is really a bit foreign. As a fellow villager, since I know about your family's affairs, I can help you. It's not a big deal at all."
"Master Chen, you can't say that. This is a life-saving grace. If we don't know what to do, are we still human?"
…
After talking for a long time with useless polite words, Li Hanchu and Zhang Xiu finally got to the point.
There was obvious pain in his face. Zhang Xiu took out a red envelope and handed it to Chen Hai. He said, "Master Chen, it's just a small thing and not a sign of respect. Don't take it too seriously!"
Before coming to see Chen Hai, the couple felt that the red envelopes they had prepared were already generous.
But now, after knowing that Chen Hai was staying at the Garden Hotel and that a room here would cost over a hundred yuan for one night, they felt that the red envelopes in their hands were a bit hard to get rid of.
"Aunt Xiu, Uncle Hanchu, and fellow villagers in our hometown, it is human nature to help each other. You really don't need to do these things."
"Master Chen, you can save my life, but I, Li Hanchu, need to be saved. Zhang Xiu and I said at the beginning that as long as we can solve my problem, we will do whatever it takes, even if we lose our fortune."
"This red envelope is just a little thought from us. If you don't accept it, you are looking down on us!"
…
There was no relationship between himself and Li Hanchu, so Chen Hai was just being polite when he refused to accept his red envelope.
After a few pretense and refusals, Zhang Xiu finally put the red envelope handed over into his pocket.
Regarding the issue of folk remedies, Li Hanchu, Zhang Xiu and Chen Hai chatted for a few words. When they were about to say goodbye and leave, the doorbell rang again.
"Old cousin, besides me, do you have any acquaintances who know you live here?"
Feeling a little suspicious, Sun Jinzhong asked.
"It should be room service! Brother Zhong, go over and open the door!"
He casually told Sun Jinzhong that Chen Hai himself was not sure about his guess.
After all, he had stayed in the Garden Hotel for more than one or two days.
Under normal circumstances, if I don't take the initiative to call, the room attendant will rarely take the initiative to clean the room.
"Sun Jinzhong? Why are you here, Master Chen? Isn't he in the room?"
The guest room door opened, and with heroic laughter, Boss Li Dajiang, with a rosy face, strode in.
"Master Chen, brother, I was able to turn the corner this time, thanks to your guidance..."
Li Dajiang was overjoyed when he saw Chen Hai.
However, when he saw that in addition to Chen Hai, there were two outsiders, Li Hanchu and Zhang Xiu, in the guest room, he only said half of what he said before he stopped.
"Uncle Dajiang..."
Li Hanchu and his wife, with reserved faces, quickly stood up and timidly said hello to Li Dajiang.
They are also members of the Sixth Group of Yanbei Village. They have naturally seen Li Dajiang, the big boss of Taiwan Island.
They both have the same surname of Li, so they and Li Dajiang can be regarded as descended from the same ancestor. In terms of seniority, they who are one generation younger than Li Dajiang do have to call him uncle.
"I remember you two, you two seem to be from Li Dahong's lineage!"
Li Dajiang nodded. He was smiling all over his face in front of Chen Hai, but in front of a junior like Li Hanchu, he was naturally much more serious.
"Uncle Dajiang, Li Dahong is my father!"
"Master Chen, Uncle Dajiang, if you have anything to do beforehand, the two of us will go back to Yanbei Village first!"
They were ready to leave, but they felt even more awkward in front of Li Dajiang.
After saying hello, Li Hanchu and Zhang Xiu got up and walked towards the door of the guest room.
"Brother Zhong, send Uncle Han Chu and Aunt Xiu off for me!" Chen Hai smiled and nodded lightly, and ordered to Sun Jinzhong who was idle on the side.
"Hello!"
Sun Jinzhong responded quickly.
Not only Li Hanchu and his wife, but also he felt very uncomfortable in front of Li Dajiang, the Taiwanese boss.