Chapter 2225 Not the Same Taste

She couldn't help but look up at the man in front of her, but she couldn't tell what he looked like. He was wearing sunglasses and was quite tall. She could only see that he had a very angular chin, which was of course tight. Well, his lip shape was also good, so he should be a handsome guy.

Xiangxiang took out her ID card and started to open the computer.

"There are 398, 498 and 598 rooms. Which one do you want? The room layout is different. It is divided into three standards: large, medium and small. If you include one day and three days of rest, it is 800. If not, it is the price just now."

"800," the man's voice was a little cold, as if he didn't like to laugh too much.

"How many days do you want to stay?" Xiangxiang asked again, and she had already quickly typed on the keyboard. Well, 800.

If it was 800 yuan, she could get 50 yuan a day as commission. This was her extra money, so she could use it to buy some good food. So she shouldn't blame Lu Wei for everything. It was obviously because she was too greedy and was thinking about delicious food every day.

Eating is a human instinct. The reason why the business here is so good is that there is an ancient town in front, and there are several special food streets, where you can eat food from all over the country, which is different from what Lu Wei makes. And sometimes eating there is not only about eating, but also about a word of shopping.

She hoped that the man would stay for a year, but few people would stay in an inn for a year, let alone such an expensive inn.

"How many days do you want to stay?"

Xiangxiang asked again.

"One year..."

The man opened his thin lips.

With a click, Xiangxiang's feet almost slipped off the chair.

"Sir, what did you say, stay for a year?" If you stay for a year at this price, it will be more than 200,000 yuan. The room in the Happiness Inn is not discounted. It's more than 20,000 yuan a month. How much does it cost in a year? Nearly 300,000 yuan. Does this man really want to stay?

A card was thrown on the table, "Stay for a year."

Xiangxiang didn't care whether this person was crazy or not. Anyway, as long as there was money to be made, she was just a money-grubber now. She didn't want to spend money on wine and keep Buddha in her heart. She just liked money and meat.

Soon, 300,000 yuan was swiped into the account, including the room fee and the deposit. Tsk, Xiangxiang calculated her own account. On this day, she had a commission of nearly 20,000 yuan, and she could buy a lot of things.

After the card was swiped, she took a room card and couldn't wait to let someone stay. The money was collected, but it was not refundable, so even if the person left in the middle, the rent would still be deducted.

The man took his card and put it away, and then held the room card in his hand tightly.

The so-called room cards of the Happiness Inn are all specially made, with the words "room card" on them, written very elegantly, and with some calligraphy flavor. In this era where computers are popular and more words are typed than written, there are very few people who can write well. At least, Xiangxiang's handwriting is seriously bad.

But Lu Wei's handwriting is very good. Lu Wei is a real lady from a noble family. She grew up and was raised as a lady from a noble family. She has to write big characters and read the Four Books and Five Classics. Her brush calligraphy is very good, and her fountain pen is also very delicate. Everyone who has seen Lu Wei's handwriting has praised her good handwriting. The handwriting is like her, and her handwriting is like her appearance.

The person is beautiful, and the handwriting is even more beautiful.

Xiangxiang took the phone and called Mingliang's mother.

"Auntie, a big guest is coming. Please pick the best room for him."

When Mingliang's mother heard that there was a big guest, she knew that it was the kind of guest who spent 800 yuan a day. Such guests were rare. It would be enough to have one or two on weekdays. After all, they were not a star-rated hotel, which meant that they did not have the high prices of star-rated hotels. However, sometimes staying in a star-rated hotel for one night was not as expensive as theirs.

Of course, there were such big guests, but they were a little rare. However, as long as a big guest came, it was time for them to make money. In addition to the fact that they would have a certain percentage of commission, Lu Wei was generous.

And this inn is indeed very profitable now. When business is good, it is hundreds of thousands of income. Even if they took some commission, it was just a small fraction of what Lu Wei earned. Of course, the money Lu Wei earned was used to support everything in the entire inn.

Mother Mingliang quickly found a very quiet guest room, which she had cleaned. There were more than ten rooms. Under normal circumstances, she would clean them once in the morning and again in the afternoon.

She would clean every room very cleanly, and the bedding would be changed every day.

That's why the reputation here is so good. It's definitely not a good impression, but they have accumulated it bit by bit from some details. No matter which aspect, they pay attention to it.

"Sir, this is it," Mingliang's mother opened the door of the room and let the man in. She also knew that this guest was really a big guest and would stay for a year.

For a room for a day, she would raise 50 yuan, which is 4,500 yuan a month, not to mention that they also have commissions from other rooms. The most they can earn in a day is 500 or 600 yuan, and at least 300 or 400 yuan. In addition, some guests are used to tipping, but I don't know if this guest will give it.

This big guest stayed here for the first night, but there was nothing else to do. Lu Wei was not here these days because Mr. Lu was not feeling well. Lu Wei went back to take care of her grandfather Tian, ​​so the three meals a day here were all made by a chef.

The dishes made by this chef are of course good. As long as they follow the dishes, there will be no big problems. Sometimes when Lu Wei has something to do or doesn't want to go into the kitchen, they will invite this chef over.

It happened that Lu Wei was not here, so the meals for the big guests were all made by the chef. Several kinds of dishes seemed to be very delicious, but the big guest's eyebrows were all tight.

"Sir, is the food not to your taste?"

Mother Mingliang asked hurriedly. If not, we can make another one for you.

"No, it's OK," the man lowered his head, took the chopsticks and started eating.

Why did Mingliang's mother feel that this guest looked familiar? But she didn't think much about it. She thought maybe he had been here before, or maybe she just remembered it wrongly. After all, there were so many people coming here. She didn't know how many faces she saw every day.

The man just ate some dishes. The dishes tasted very good, but he could tell that they were not made by that person. Her dishes had a unique taste.