The overnight stay arranged by the tour guide for everyone is in a farmhouse at the Yellow River scenic spot in the desert in Ningzhong City.

This kind of farmhouse has cheap accommodation and beautiful environment. The foods eaten here are all raised and grown by locals themselves, and they are all pure natural and green. The tourism accommodation agreement signed by Saijiang Tourism and these farmhouses was approved by Lin Qinghan himself. This is the first time Lin Qinghan has been here.

In the past, accommodation at tourist attractions would give people a bad impression, but now, in this era of rapid Internet information, many people have understood that what the public needs is better services, and it is almost difficult for accommodation sites like theirs.

It is said to be a farmhouse, but the facilities in the house are no different from those in a normal hotel. On the contrary, because of the few rooms, it is cleaner and the food is very good. For this, Lin Qinghan and Zhang Xuan both gave good reviews.

This kind of farmhouse has almost two tourists living in one place, and the owner of the farmhouse will be responsible for the daily necessities of the two.

The owner of the farmhouse where Zhang Xuan and his two lives is an old couple in their sixties. The children are already married. They stay here without asking for money. They have nothing to do to gather vegetables and feed chickens. When someone comes, they will entertain you and live a good life.

It was already 9:30 pm after Zhang Xuan and the others finished their meal.

"Old man, how are your business recently?"

Lin Qinghan walked to the old man and asked, as if chatting.

The old man poured the two of them a cup of hot tea, sighed, shook his head and said, "Hey, the popularity was quite strong in the past few months, but in the past few months, it has become worse and worse."

Lin Qinghan blew gently into the teacup and said, "Is it because of the season?

Most of the people who come here to play are more crowded in summer, but many projects are not open in winter."

"No, in previous winters, there were quite a few people living here."

The old man looked out the window, as if he was afraid of something. After confirming that there was no one outside the window, he whispered to Lin Qinghan, "Girl, listen to me, it's dark, don't run out. Don't attend any bonfire party outside."

"Why?"

Lin Qinghan was puzzled. She noticed the old man's expression. When she mentioned this, the old man seemed very taboo, as if he was afraid of something.

"Girl, don't ask."

The old man shook his head and didn't want to say much, "Anyway, I'm not allowed to stay here anymore. You should try not to come here in the future. Over the past few months, many of the guys around have moved away. Only an old man like me can't run away and stay here for retirement."

After the old man finished speaking, he was afraid that Lin Qinghan would ask anything else, so he hurried to the backyard and helped his wife wash the dishes.

Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan beside her with confusion.

Zhang Xuan looked down at the ground, as if thinking about something.

It gradually became deeper and the old man and the couple had already fallen asleep.

In the bedroom prepared by the old man for the two, Lin Qinghan was sitting in front of a desk, constantly flipping through her cell phone, while holding a pen to record something next to her.

"Honey, I just asked Secretary Li to collect today's financial report on Saijiang Tourism. The cost of the buffet meal they gave was 764 yuan. Including the consumption of drinks, a total of 1,033 yuan. The finance of Saijiang Tourism is completely virtual."

Lin Qinghan looked at the news she recorded and frowned tightly, "There should be many people involved in it. What do you think I should do?"

Zhang Xuan walked over, placed his hands on Lin Qinghan's shoulders, and gently kneaded them.

As Zhang Xuan kneaded, Lin Qinghan's frowning eyebrows gradually stretched out, and she felt a warm air flow coming from her shoulders and neck, sweeping away the fatigue of the whole day.

Zhang Xuan then spoke: "Wife, what do you want to deal with? Took out all these executives?"

"That's what I said, but if they were all revealed at once, I was afraid that they would be implicated too much. If a financial statement was falsely reported, it might be pointed to by someone. Although most of the Lin family was controlled by me, many of the elderly who worked with my grandfather back then also kept people in the Lin family. If they really wanted to find them out, it would be difficult to deal with."

Lin Qinghan's big eyes were full of worries. She continued: "Grandpa also told me about this problem. His idea, if the other party did not do too much, but was just a matter of interest, I turned a blind eye. I thought it was just a simple service attitude problem, but it involved so much that it was no longer easy to deal with."

Zhang Xuan listened to Lin Qinghan's words and didn't know how to comfort her.

After all, if people related to Lin Zhengnan and his generation are really involved, it is the disputes within the Lin family and even Lin Zhengnan's generation. If Zhang Xuan cares too much, it would be inappropriate. But if he doesn't care now, Lin Qinghan found so many things again, it would be like a thorn piercing Lin Qinghan's heart. If he doesn't get rid of it for a day, he will feel uncomfortable all day.

Lin Qinghan reached out and rubbed her temples. Just as she was thinking about how to solve this headache-inducing problem, a burst of crying came into her ears.

Zhang Xuan, who was standing behind Lin Qinghan, also clearly heard the crying.

"It's those two students."

The next second, Zhang Xuan identified who the other party was from the crying.

When I was in Huangge Temple in the afternoon, two students about nineteen years old had a conflict with the tour guide, one man and one woman. Now the crying sound came from that girl.

Zhang Xuan still remembers that when he was allocating his residence tonight, the two students lived in the farmhouse next door.

Just as Zhang Xuan and the others were still wondering why this girl was crying, a gritting voice sounded, "This Lin family, relying on their great career in Yinzhou, is bullying people like this, and there is no law in the king! I must sue them!"

"Forget it... forget it..." The girl's sob sounded, "This is the Lin Group. We ordinary people like us can't afford to provoke. They can decide our lives in just one word. Listen to me, don't go to them anymore, okay?

Just think we have learned a lesson, and that 10,000 yuan is just thought we have lost it, is that okay?"

"impossible!"

The young man shouted, "If I can't sue them in Xixia Province, I will go to petition! There will always be someone who can cure them. No matter how rich they are, can they not take the entire Yanxia seriously!"

"You, whisper."

The girl lowered her sob, "Don't be heard by those outside. If they let them hear it, it's over!"

After the girl said this, the young man's voice became much smaller.

Zhang Xuan and Lin Sing-han looked at each other, and Lin Sing-han got up at this moment, and they walked out of the house together.
Chapter completed!