Chapter 274: High-end Hotel

Takeshita Kusaoke, who took over the business card from Yumi Hinata, took a closer look at it and figured out that the other party was recommending a place to stay in Kyoto. He didn't need to ask more, he knew that this hotel and the other party must have a relationship. Otherwise, Hinata Tomomi wouldn't have had to work so hard to sell herself how good.

When I arrived in Kyoto, I always had to find a place to stay and rest for a night before making plans, and seeing that she was both a fan of herself, she was so enthusiastic and difficult, so she nodded and agreed. Of course, if you can, you can also make a native of Kyoto, Tomomi Hinata, who speaks the Kansai accent, recommend some places that are not written in the guidebook but are worth visiting.

Hinata Tomomi, who opened the conversation, gave herself a very comprehensive and detailed introduction to Kyoto's places of interest along the way. Not only that, but the things in some places are not only delicious, but also cheap and beautiful, and they are also said to be better. At one time, she was delusional by Takeshita Kusaoke, and she did not open a hotel, but a tour guide who accompanied her.

Tiannan and Haibei are two people who talk speculatively, and they really don't feel the rapid loss of time. The Shinkansen train slowly pulled into the platform of Kyoto Station and stopped. Hinata, who got up first, took the initiative to give up her position, so that Takeshita Kusao, who got up later, could stand up so that she could take down the duffel bag from above, as well as the one that belonged to him.

With their respective things, they walked out of the Shinkansen train under Takeshita Kusaoke, and as Hinata Tomomi was familiar with the car, she walked out of the station entrance and stopped a taxi that took the initiative to drive, so as to go directly to the place called Hinata Hotel that was indicated on the business card. After paying the fare, he got out of the car and looked at it, and the whole person began to feel a little bad.

In front of me is a traditional Japanese-style high-end inn. The cost of a night here is more expensive than staying in an executive suite in a five-star hotel. And that's not all. In general, this kind of place does not accept individual guests, but only accepts members and guests recommended by members.

It's not that I can't afford to live here, but the purpose of coming to Kyoto is not to enjoy it. Standing at the door and not walking directly inward, he pretended to be poor and complained to Hinata Tomomi bluntly: "It's too expensive here, I can't afford to live in it." ”

"Don't stand here. Let's go in and see. You can put your heart in your stomach well. I promise that my personality will not only not cheat you, but will also favor you. The movement of his hand gestured to Yumi Hinata, who was invited, and smiled.

Knowing that this shop will not be the Takeshita grass mustard of Sun Erniang's human meat bun shop, even if he enters the black shop, he is not afraid, after all, he can see the opportunity, and then turn around and run away. What's more, Japan has a high degree of integrity, and this kind of store is opened in a wide alley, and the shops on the good area are all regular stores.

Even if there are black shops. It is also opened at the end of the deep alley of a small street, or in an inconspicuous place, and it will not be opened with such fanfare at all. The people who want to hack people's money are generally izakaya, cowherd shop, weaver girl shop, and custom shop...... this type. As for the incident of opening a traditional Japanese-style high-end hotel, it is unheard of in Japan. Moreover, Takeshita still has some confidence in the 100-meter sprint. Small courtyard through the vestibule. Then he walked into the entrance of the house, and immediately received a high-standard welcome from the VIP.

Takeshita grass mustard who has not yet had time to take off one of the shoes on his feet. I was asked by a middle-aged female foreman wearing a traditional Japanese kimono, "Hello." Have you made a reservation in advance at our store? ”

"Aunt Hualing, he's my friend." Then Hinata Tomomi, who walked in, still smiled and showed her cute tiger teeth on the left and right.

"Since you're a friend of Tomomi, then please go inside." As the female maître d'être de l'Hinata, Hanazu Kudo is well-trained. Hunched over. Place your left hand on your lower abdomen and swipe your right hand inward. The professional smile on his face has remained on his face since he entered the door, and it has not changed in the slightest.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who took off his shoes, stepped on the tatami mat. He didn't go straight in, and continued to pretend to be poor and complained: "I explain once again that I belong to the kind of guests who really can't afford to live here. Even if you give me half price. I can't afford it too. To tell you the truth, I'm just unemployed in Tokyo. Originally, I was going to come to Kyoto for a short trip and a relaxation. If you still need to recruit part-time workers, you might as well consider me. ”

"You're funny. Is our house like some kind of inn that specializes in slaughtering guests? Hinata's inn has a history of 168 years on this street. From the very beginning of its establishment, it has been run by the people of the Hinata family. Now, when it comes to Tomomi, it has also gone through the sixth generation. Looking at him, Kudo Hansuzu, who couldn't help but smile, proudly introduced the long history and inheritance of this place.

"What do you do in Tokyo?" Tomomi Hinata, who had taken off her shoes, asked casually while putting all her things next to the front desk cabinet.

"I specialize in writing and have a lot of work experience. If you need someone like me, I'm happy to stay. "It's a complete pretense of showing that he is doing a job interview, and his left and right hands are holding a large backpack in the wide band.

"We're a hotel, what do we want people to do with words? If you are a person who does this kind of service, you can still consider it. Kudo Hanazu, who said so on the top of his mouth, "stomach pain" is the only one who knows best.

From the time I came in until now, I haven't seen Takeshita grass mustard dressed as other employees here, and I have been in and out of this kind of high-end place countless times. After looking around here, he saw the clues, and said bluntly: "With all due respect, I'm afraid there is a problem with your business here!" ”

Kudo Hansuzu and Hinata Tomomi, who were stunned for a moment, looked at him with the same pair of eyes, and said in unison: "How do you know?" ”

Takeshita Kusaoke, who shrugged his shoulders, knew everything in front of him with the writer's instinct to observe everything in front of him: "Isn't this the lice on the bald head!" In a high-end hotel like yours, there will be someone to do the work and clean it well. The flowers in that vase were all better and withered, but no one replaced them. At first glance, it is obvious that there is dust. (To be continued.) )