"The sign outside the door? I didn't read it." Guangyou shook his head and asked doubtfully, "What's written on it?"

"It says 'Opening hours are variable'" Xiao Ai recalled the content on the sign and continued, "It also says 'Only accepting phone reservations'."

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

"Maybe they are taking a high-end route." Xiao Ai felt the quiet atmosphere in the courtyard, "It's like one of those upper-class clubs. No one without qualifications can get in."

Hearing this, Guangyou nodded and said with a smile: "I suddenly became a little interested in this place."

This courtyard is actually not big, in other words, the scale of this hot spring pavilion is not large.

So at that time, Guangyou was worried that there would be a lot of people here, and bathing in the hot springs would be like dumplings. There would be more than a dozen people bathing in a hot spring of several square meters.

Fortunately, people are not welcome here casually, otherwise Guangyou would really find a place to hide. He doesn't want to be crowded in a small hot spring with a group of big men.

After changing his shoes and walking into the house, Guangyou became more certain of his thoughts.

There is no so-called front desk in the house, and there are no decorations that can be seen in commercial facilities. The atmosphere feels like coming to someone else's home.

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

....

At this time, Uncle Maori and Tamagawa Joji were sitting in the reception room drinking tea.

"I'm really bothering Mr. Tamagawa today." Uncle Maori said, "Excuse me, how much does it cost to stay here for one night? I think the environment here is very good, so it shouldn't be cheap, right?"

Tamagawa Joji, who was sitting opposite him, took a sip of tea, raised his head and glanced at Uncle Mouri with meaningful eyes, and then said with a smile: "It is indeed not cheap, if you stay there for one night, it will cost about 100,000 yen."

"Ten...hundred thousand?"

Before Uncle Mouri could calm down, Tamagawa Joji continued to finish the attack: "One hundred thousand yen is the cost for one person. If calculated based on the number of people Mr. Mouri has, it should cost more than 400,000 yen to stay for one night."

.”

"More than four hundred thousand..."

At this moment, Uncle Maori regretted not listening to Guangyou and Xiaolan. This was clearly a black shop!

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

This hot spring is worth a thousand dollars a night. Could it be said that what you have for dinner is gold?

Seeing Uncle Maori's expression, Tamagawa Joji said: "Mr. Maori, don't worry, you don't need to pay anything to live here. For outsiders, it does cost one hundred thousand to stay here for one night, but Mr. Maori and them

different."

Uncle Maori was a little embarrassed when his inner thoughts were revealed, but he was relieved. He could afford 400,000 yuan, but a hot spring bath cost 400,000 yuan.

No matter how rich he is, he can't do this!

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

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

The reason why I asked about the price was because the courtyard was deserted and there was not a single customer at all, so Uncle Maori wanted to pay him some money to stop his loss.

And Uncle Maori did think so.

Free hot springs are pretty good, but it depends on the situation, right?

It doesn't matter if the family's business is good. If the family has a big business, they can afford it.

But it's different here. Although the environment is nice, there are no tourists.

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

It is true that he is greedy for petty gains, but he, Mouri Kogoro, cannot do this kind of behavior that is like sucking other people's blood.

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

"Why is this?" Uncle Maori asked doubtfully.

Putting down the tea cup, Tamagawa Joji explained: "I like to soak in hot springs and make friends, so I thought about whether I could combine the two into one and make new friends while soaking in hot springs."

"Because of this, I don't like to create too much of a commercial atmosphere here. If I'm happy, I'll take reservations. If I'm not happy, I'll take a rest and invite friends to go to a hot spring or something."

"Soaking in hot springs can make people relax. I think chatting with others in this state can help you know whether you can talk to the other person or not." Tamagawa Joji suddenly laughed, "There is no scientific basis for this, which makes Mr. Mori laugh.

Already."

Hearing this, Uncle Maoli also smiled: "How come, I think it's pretty good."

Although he didn't understand the connection between the two, he didn't care, it was always right to support him.

"Mr. Mori, I really like your reasoning. The aura that exudes when you sit on the chair and reason is very much like the style of an ancient general."

Looking at Uncle Maori who was still a little embarrassed sitting across from him, Tamagawa Joji said, "I could only see it in newspapers and TV before, but now I see it in person. Only then do I realize that Mr. Maori is not only very strong in reasoning, but also has a good character."

It’s great to wait!”

Just now when Uncle Mouri inquired about the price from the side and wanted to give him money to make up for the loss, Tamagawa Joji knew that the character of the man in front of him was absolutely impeccable.

The reason for not directly saying "I see that your business is not doing well, so I still want to give you money" is to protect his face, because this kind of rhetoric sounds like charity to some people.

Just like some people attach great importance to face and promises. As long as they treat guests and pay them, they look down on them.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Uncle Maori will inquire about the price from the side. If he does this, he can just leave the money before leaving.

It not only saves the other party's face, but also helps the other party stop losses.

"Excellent." Uncle Maori smiled, "I'm actually just an ordinary person, not as good as Mr. Tamagawa said."

"There is no need to be modest. Excessive modesty will appear hypocritical. By the way, Mr. Mori, we will probably have dinner soon. Can I take a photo with you first?" Tamagawa Joji said, "If possible, I will go first.

Get your camera."

"The guest does as the host does."

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

....

Looking at Tamagawa Joji who walked out of the reception room, Xiao Ai said: "This person seems to be not simple."

"Of course this person is not simple. How can he be simple if he runs a store but makes no money?" Guangyou smiled, "This kind of person either has a mine at home, or he is mentally ill."

"That's not the problem. 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, and he often appears in the media due to work reasons."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai felt the warmth coming 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 lightly: "That's not nonsense."
Chapter completed!