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Chapter 621 Strange Hot Spring Hotel
"The sign outside the door? Didn't read it." Guangyou shook his head and asked suspiciously, "What's written on it?"

"It says 'opening hours vary'" Xiao Ai recalled the content on the sign, and continued, "It also says 'Only accept phone appointments'."

After hearing these two sentences, Guangyou sighed: "This boss really has a personality, and he doesn't make any money."

"Maybe they are taking the high-end route." Xiao Ai felt the quiet atmosphere in the courtyard, "It's like those clubs in the upper class, where people without qualifications can't get in."

Hearing this, Guangyou nodded and said with a smile, "I'm suddenly interested in this place."

The yard is actually not that big, in other words, the scale of the hot spring is not that big.

So at that time, Guangyou was quite worried that there would be a lot of people in the hot spring, and soaking in the hot spring would be like eating dumplings. There were more than a dozen people soaking in a hot spring of a few square meters.

Fortunately, people here are not casually received, otherwise Guangyou would really find a place to hide, he didn't want to be crowded in a small hot spring with a group of elders.

After changing his shoes and entering the room, Guangyou became more certain of his thoughts.

There is no so-called front desk in the room, and the decorations that can be seen in commercial facilities are completely absent, giving the atmosphere like coming to someone else's home.

After briefly looking around at the interior decoration, Guangyou and Xiao Ai walked out of the room, sat side by side on the wooden edge, and quietly looked at the lush green yard.

At this moment, Uncle Mori and that Tamagawa Joji were sitting in the reception room drinking tea.

"Today I really troubled Mr. Tamagawa." Uncle Maori said, "Excuse me, how much is it for one night here, I think the environment here is very good, shouldn't it be cheap?"

Sitting opposite him, Shiroji Tamagawa took a sip of tea, raised his head and looked at Uncle Mori with meaningful eyes, then smiled and said, "It's really not cheap, if you stay for one night, it's about [-] yen."

"One hundred thousand?"

Before Uncle Mori could calm down, Tamagawa Joji continued to make up the knife: "One hundred thousand yen is the cost of one person. If calculated according to the number of Mr. Mori, it should cost more than 40 yen for one night. "

"More than 40 million."

At this moment, Uncle Mao Li regretted not listening to Guangyou and Xiaolan's words, this is obviously a black shop!

A few thousand yen a night in an ordinary hot spring hotel is fine, and meals are included.

This hot spring turned out to be [-] nights. Could it be that gold was eaten for dinner?

Seeing that Uncle Mori's expression was wrong, Yu Chuancheng said: "Mr. Mori, don't worry, you don't need to spend any money to live here. For outsiders, it is true that you will pay [-] yuan to live here for one night, but Mr. Mori and them different."

Uncle Mao Li was a little embarrassed to be seen what he was thinking in his heart, but he was also relieved. He could afford 40 yuan, and he could spend 40 yuan for a hot spring.

No matter how rich he is, he can't make it like this!

What's more, he is not a rich man.

"Mr. Mori thinks that my business here is not good, and you are afraid that I will lose money?" Tamagawa Chengji could see through Uncle Mori's thoughts. From the brief exchange just now, he knew that Uncle Mori came here because it was free.

And the price was asked because the yard was deserted and there was no customer in sight, so Uncle Mao Li wanted to pay him some money to stop his loss.

And Uncle Maori really thought so.

Free hot springs are pretty good, but it depends on the situation, right?
It's fine if the family's business is good. If the family has a big business, they can afford it.

But here is different, although the environment is good, but there are no tourists.

This gave Uncle Maori the feeling that the boss invited him to take a hot spring at a loss.

It is true that he is greedy for petty gain, but this kind of behavior like sucking other people's blood cannot be done by Mori Kogoro.

"Mr. Mori don't have to worry about me at all." Tamagawa Chengji smiled slightly after sipping his tea, "I don't have any guests here because I don't want those guests to come."

"Why is that?" Uncle Maori asked suspiciously.

Putting down the teacup, Tamagawa Chengji explained: "I am a person who likes soaking in hot springs and making friends, so I wondered if I could combine the two into one and make new friends while soaking in hot springs."

"Because of this, I don't like to make the business atmosphere here too strong. I take appointments when I'm happy, take a rest when I'm not happy, and invite friends to take a hot spring or something."

"Soaking in hot springs can make people relax. I think chatting with others in this state will help you know whether you can talk to them or not." Tamagawa Chengji suddenly smiled, "There is no scientific basis for this, and Mr. Mori laughed gone."

Hearing this, Uncle Mao Li also smiled: "Why, I think it's pretty good."

Although he didn't understand the connection between the two, whatever, it was always right to cheer.

"Mr. Maori, I really like your reasoning. The aura that radiates when sitting on a chair and reasoning is very like an ancient general."

Looking at Uncle Mori sitting across from him, who was still a bit cramped, Tamagawa Joji said, "I used to only see it in newspapers and on TV, but now I see real people, and I realized that Mr. Mori not only has strong reasoning, but also has a good character." Great to wait!"

From the moment when Uncle Mori asked the price from the side and wanted to give him money to make up for the loss, Tamagawa Chengji knew that the character of the person in front of him was absolutely worthless.

Not directly saying "I think your business is not doing well, so I still want to give you money" is to protect his face, because this kind of rhetoric seems to some people to have a taste of charity.

It's like some people value face and promises very much. As long as they treat guests, giving them money is to look down on them.

It is precisely because of this that Uncle Mori asks the price from the side. If he does this, he just needs to leave the money before he leaves.

It not only saves the other party's face, but also achieves the purpose of helping the other party stop losses.

"Thank you." Uncle Mao Li smiled, "I'm actually an ordinary person, not as good as Mr. Yuchuan you said."

"You don't need to be modest. Excessive modesty will appear hypocritical. By the way, Mr. Mori, I think we will be eating soon. Can I take a photo with you first?" Tamagawa Chengji said, "If possible, I will go first Get your camera."

"Guest as you wish."

"Okay, Mr. Maori is drinking tea here, I'll go get the camera first."

Seeing Yuchuan Chengji coming out of the reception room, Xiao Ai said: "This person seems not simple."

"Of course this person is not simple. Can it be simple to open a store but not make money?" Guangyou smiled, "This kind of person either has a mine at home, or is mentally ill."

"It's not about this, I always think he looks familiar." Xiao Ai frowned and thought for a while, "But I can't remember."

"Then don't think about it." Guangyou took her hand, "Maybe he is an executive of a certain consortium, maybe he often appears in the media due to work reasons."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai felt the warmth from Guangyou's palm, and smiled slightly, "Then don't think about it, even if there is a problem, you will protect me, right?"

Hearing this, Guangyou smiled faintly: "That's no nonsense."

(End of this chapter)