Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

Chapter 715: Such good service, it is reasonable to give a tip

Is it more comfortable to be in a stunning luxury resort than to be immersed in pure weird air?

At first glance, this sounds like nonsense.

You know, pure weird energy is the most irresistible temptation to the weird.

Could the buildings and land of this stunning resort be more alluring than pure weird energy?

You don’t say, it really works!

Chen Mu was pleasantly surprised to find that the buildings and land in the Jingshe Resort had been immersed in pure strange energy for more than a thousand years.

Some buildings are even tens of thousands of years old!

If we compare the pure and strange energy to jam, taking a bite of the jam is indeed sour and sweet and delicious.

But eating only jam is a bit too sweet.

Buildings soaked in pure weird energy are like bread spread with jam, which tastes more tempting than simple jam.

After millions of years of immersion, pure and strange energy has seeped into the building, blending into it as if it were one, appearing to be completely natural!

Being in it, you feel as if you are immersed in a tranquil and comfortable ocean, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.

It is more relaxing than simply soaking in the pure and strange energy.

This faint and soft feeling is incomparable to the pure and strange energy.

Even Chen Mu was a little intoxicated.

"It's a good place, it's really a good place."

Chen Mu sighed with admiration, and became more determined to get the stunning luxury resort.

But my own wealth has become an obstacle.

To be honest, Chen Mu had no idea whether he could complete this strange mission.

The wealth that he was proud of actually became a challenge at this time.

Among the countless players who came here, Chen Mu might be the only one who encountered this situation.

Being too rich can sometimes be a real problem.

At that moment, Chen Mu took the lead and walked towards the reception hall for check-in.

As soon as I entered the reception hall, there was naturally no doorman to greet me at the door.

The front desk is very large, with twenty reception desks. One can imagine how glorious it once was.

Now in disrepair, all nineteen of them have been abandoned, save for a reception desk with two sleepy receptionists standing behind it.

Chen Mu walked over. The two receptionists were still dozing off and didn't notice his arrival at all.

"Hello, please get a room."

Chen Mu knocked on the table to remind the two that guests were coming.

One of them shrugged his eyelids, said "oh" without raising his head, and started to check Chen Mu in with a "dead mother" face.

"A special standard room. Here are your room cards."

The receptionist was about to give the room card to Chen Mu, but Chen Mu refused.

"I want the best room here! It's best if it's a single-family villa. I have three people, so I'll give each of us a villa."

Chen Mu's tone was calm, but unquestionable.

The receptionist looked up suspiciously, thinking he had heard wrongly, "Are you kidding me? Do you know how expensive the room rate is here?

A special standard room costs only 10,000 ghost money per night.

The villa you want to stay in starts at 500,000 per night."

"Five hundred thousand?" Chen Mu raised his voice and sounded a little shocked.

The receptionist still had a blank expression on his face. He had seen this kind of situation many times. The new guest thought he had 100,000 ghost money and wanted to enjoy a luxurious life.

Don’t you see where this place is? Even though it’s already run down, not everyone can afford to spend money here easily.

However, Chen Mu's words surprised him a little.

"Why is it only 500,000? Is there anything more expensive? It would be best if it costs several million a night."

Chen Mu said seriously, his tone didn't sound like a joke.

As he spoke, Chen Mu directly took out 1.5 million paper money for the dead, placed it on the table, and piled up a small mountain on the table.

Looking at the mountain of paper money for the dead, the two receptionists were stunned.

Is this new guest so powerful?

"Five hundred thousand is indeed the most expensive." The receptionist looked at Chen Mu with a hint of respect, "Please wait a moment, I will check you three in now."

Behind Chen Mu, the other players who followed him were all looking at each other in confusion.

We are all players, why are you so good?

Soon, the room cards for the three villas were opened.

One of the receptionists said to Chen Mu, "Sir, please follow me. I will take you to the villa."

Led by the receptionist, Chen Mu and the other two walked towards the villa complex nearby.

Even though Chen Mu opened a villa, the reception attitude was polite at best, but it was still far from providing "service".

Walking on the road, Chen Mu admired the night scenery while thinking in his mind how to spend 1000 billion.

He only had five days, so time was tight and the task was heavy. He had to be alert at all times and find ways to spend money.

Suddenly, Chen Mu looked at the reception and an idea flashed in his mind.

Since you enjoyed the service, it is reasonable to tip the waiter.

Although in all honesty, the reception service was almost zero, but in order to spend money, Chen Mu naturally didn't care about these details.

Chen Mu took out 100,000 paper money for the dead, ready to give as a tip.

Not surprisingly, blood words appeared in front of Chen Mu's eyes, indicating that the consumption had failed.

Even at a luxury resort, tipping the waiters isn't as outrageous as giving one hundred thousand at a time.

In desperation, Chen Mu reduced the amount until it was reduced to 5,000 paper money, which was barely enough to pass.

Chen Mu coughed, attracting the attention of the receptionist in front of him.

The receptionist turned around and saw Chen Mu holding a thick stack of paper money for the dead and handed it to him directly.

"Thank you for your service. This is a tip for you."

As Chen Mu spoke, he stuffed five thousand paper money into the receptionist's hand.

Feeling the heavy pile of paper money in his arms, the receptionist was stunned for a moment.

What was this customer doing? He actually gave me a tip of 5,000 paper money for the dead?

He had been working as a receptionist for many years and had seen many wealthy guests, but he had never seen anyone so generous.

In an instant, many images flashed through the receptionist's mind.

Today's luxury resorts have drastically cut employees' wages in line with the principle of reducing costs and increasing efficiency.

The receptionist's salary has been cut from the original 5,000 to only 1,000.

As the saying goes, "If the monthly salary is 30,000, the boss is my dad; if the monthly salary is 3,000, I am the boss's dad."

With such low wages, there is naturally no question of "serving" customers. Being able to get to work on time here is already considered fulfilling one's duty.

This is also why, when Chen Mu and his companions first arrived, the receptionist’s service attitude was very poor and they looked indifferent.

Even if Chen Mu chose the villa, the receptionist didn't have much service because the receptionist's salary was still one thousand.

Thinking about how I treated the customer just now, I realized that this customer actually let bygones be bygones and generously gave me a tip of 5,000 yuan!

For a moment, the receptionist's eyes were filled with tears and he almost kowtowed to Chen Mu on the spot.

"Dear boss, I offended you just now. Please forgive me. From now on, you are the most distinguished guest in my heart."

The receptionist said this, bending over and looking fawningly at Chen Mu.

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