Entrepreneurship in a different world

They ate this meal for about an hour.When bidding farewell to the owner of the noodle stall, Wen Rong deliberately asked him where there was a cheap hotel to stay in.

Since I have eaten all the food, I don't care about spending a little more money to rent a place to sleep.With three children, it is impossible to let them live on the street.He had planned it since the moment he decided to go to the city at night. No matter what, they couldn't rush back overnight. There must be no safety outside the city, so the accommodation fee couldn't be saved.

The owner of the noodle stall thought about it and recommended a place to them, "Although the 'Oven Hotel' on the hotel street opposite the Central Station is not the cheapest, the owner is very nice. If you go there with four of you, I recommended it to you. I can open a room for you. Otherwise, if you go to another store, you will be charged an extra room or an extra bed."

Wen Rong expressed his gratitude to the other party, and agreed that he would come to take care of the business again in the future, and walked to the destination with the children who were full.

On the way, Wen Rong met a hotel owner, so Wen Rong went in to inquire about the price, and by the way, confirmed the matter of an extra room or an extra bed.They decided to go a little further to 'Central Station'.

After walking all the way for forty minutes, I asked the way twice with the disgusted eyes of the locals along the way, and finally found the 'oven hotel'.

Wen Rong also saw the appearance of 'Central Station' by the way.

It looks like the long-distance passenger station over there, with a ticket window outside and a waiting hall inside.Compared with other buildings, although it is a flat floor, the house is very new and tiled.

This should be a transit point where you can leave here by long-distance bus and go to other cities.

It was already off work at this moment in the evening, and I didn't see anyone.I didn't even see anyone waiting here.

As Ah He said, the cost of leaving here is too high, so there are not many people at the station?

Wen Rong kept track of the road all the way, and when he got here, he took a closer look at the surrounding buildings and deeply imprinted them in his mind.

One day he will take a long-distance bus here and go to other cities until he truly sees this strange world with his own eyes.

The 'Oven Hotel' is located in the hotel street opposite the 'Central Station'. Many of the hotels in this area are converted from private houses, which are regarded as private properties. "Oven Hotel" is not very eye-catching among the many illuminated hotel signs, even a little too dim, if it is not introduced by someone, it really will not hang it.

The owner of the hotel is an old man.When Wen Rong led the children in, the old man was listening to the radio.

What was broadcast on the radio was an old-fashioned song request program.The two hosts, a man and a woman, were reading the song and congratulations.

"Ms. Clara from 'North Lake City' specially ordered a song 'Farewell' for her younger sister, Ms. Clara, to express their sisterhood. Let's see what Ms. Clara's last message is: Stinky old woman, you are still deader than me Good morning...hahahahaha...well, Ms. Krall is really good at joking...let's listen to this song."

Hearing this, Wen Rong couldn't hold back, and smiled softly.What sand sculpture show is this?

The old man raised his head and looked at the four of them, "What are you doing?"

"We were introduced by the owner of a noodle stall selling 'clear soup noodles'. We... want to stay in the shop, but we don't have a lot of money, grandpa, can you rent us a room?" Wen Rong made it clear with a smile their purpose.

"The owner of the noodle stall?" The grandfather rolled his eyelids and thought for a while, "I don't remember if I recognize him or not."

Wen Rong's expression froze. ...Then what should I do?On the way they came excitedly, they didn't expect to get such an answer.

"But it doesn't matter. Come in, turn left upstairs to the first room, there is only one big bed, enough for you all to sleep, ten coins a night." The old man finished what he had to say in one breath, and then Wave to them and let them go to their own convenience, don't disturb him listening to the radio.

Wen Rong's eyes fell on the price list on the table, it was clearly written on it, the price of a double room for one night: starting from [-] coins.

The old man actually gave them five marrow coins cheaper.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Wen Rong accepted the other party's favor, and dragged the children to run upstairs.

Brothers He Miao, who have never lived in a building, even rarely have stairs.After reaching the second floor, he sneaked down a few steps and rushed upstairs again.After playing like this twice, the children themselves were overjoyed.

The old man glanced at the naughty two brothers, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I haven't seen it for a long time, people from that place.