Reborn to buy it a few hundred pounds of real estate certificate

Zhao Mingyang rang the doorbell of the B&B, and after a while, an old lady with silver hair and a kimono opened the door for Zhao Mingyang, looking serious.

"Excuse me, can I stay?" Zhao Mingyang asked.

The old lady realized that Zhao Mingyang's accent was a bit foreign, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

"Oh~ Then arrange a room for us, you only have one room, right? It doesn't matter if it's expensive." Zhao Mingyang said.

The old lady glanced at Zhao Mingyang, then at the fairy and sighed, "Young man, sometimes money is not everything."

The fairy standing on the side couldn't understand what the old lady and Zhao Mingyang were talking about.

"One hundred thousand yen, can I have a room? If not, I'll drive to the front and look for it." Zhao Mingyang looked at the old lady and said.

"Dear guests, haven't you eaten yet? Do you want me to prepare some food for the two distinguished guests?" The old lady said with an extremely kind expression.

"Yes, warm us a pot of wine and some hot dishes. By the way, give me a room with a good view and high privacy." Zhao Mingyang said.

"Okay sir, I'm going to prepare it for you. Wait a moment, I'll clean up the room for you." The old lady turned and left in a suit, and gave [-] yen in one breath, which is enough for ten rooms here. The cost of the room.

Is this young man?This is food and clothing for parents, let alone a room, the old lady can help Zhao Mingyang become immortal if the money is in place.

Zhao Mingyang and the fairy said: "There is only one room here, because many tourists will come here to see Mount Fuji in this season, and it is less than [-] kilometers away from Mount Fuji, so many people will choose to stay here.

Tourists will rest here before going to see Mount Fuji. The rooms are all booked by tourists. I doubled the price. The boss promised to give us a room, but we can only stay for one night, because the rooms here are all booked. full.

A customer can’t come today because of something, but will come tomorrow. The boss said that the snow is likely to be a blizzard. We’d better avoid it here, otherwise there will be threats. Don’t worry, the bed is reserved for you to rest. I’ll go to the car Sleeping in bed, let's wait for a while, the boss is going to clean up our room. "

The fairy smiled and said nothing, she seemed to see something, but she didn't say it, because if she sees through a man, it will make the woman look stupid.

No man likes a woman who is too smart, and a woman who is very wise and close to a monster will never be liked by a man like a girl who is cute and cute.

Wearing a black wool cap, a black mid-length windbreaker, a black mid-length turtleneck sweater, a pair of black leggings and mid-length boots, the fairy feels a little cold at this time. The outdoor temperature Sudden drop in temperature.

I didn't feel cold when I played in the amusement park before, but I have been in the car since then, and now I really feel cold.

Zhao Mingyang also found this homestay on the Internet. The owner is an old couple who have been operating here for more than [-] years. This homestay has a history of more than [-] years. The couple used to be the chefs of this homestay. And the front desk reception, and later the two took over here.

The score of the homestay is still good, but the price Zhao Mingyang offered really made the boss unable to refuse, the usual price is less than [-] yen per room, Zhao Mingyang gave [-] yen, no wonder the boss would deceive his conscience .

They are all doing business. If a businessman does not consider the premise of profit, then there are other things restraining and balancing the businessman.

No business, no evil, no profit, no breakfast, the [-] yen that Zhao Mingyang gave was not just for the boss to only talk about one room, but for the best room, the best service, and the most delicious food.

There weren't many people coming to play at this point, Christmas and New Year's Day were over, but Zhao Mingyang was really wrong, the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

The boss prepared a suite for the two of them, which is the best room here. It is in a small independent yard with two floors. The room prepared for them is on the second floor. This room can see the outside scenery through the window. , you can also see the view of the courtyard.

The doors of the house are double-layered. One door is a traditional wooden sliding door that wears paper, and the other is glass. When the wooden door is opened, the glass sliding door can see the outside scenery.

There is a stove and heating in the house, a living room and a bedroom. In the living room there is a small tea table and a few cushions, and there is a heater next to it. The old lady prepared for Zhao Mingyang and the others a pot of pork belly with cabbage, dry-roasted shrimp, okonomiyaki, salmon and vegetables. Yaki, miso soup, sashimi platter and other Japanese home-cooked dishes, as well as a pot of warmed sake, 1.8 liters, packed in a large thermos.

Sake is improved from our rice wine. If there is a cheap and good wine, there must be a place for rice wine, but few people drink rice wine.

It is a kind of enjoyment to drink warm sake and rice wine in winter, but Zhao Mingyang is not for enjoyment, but to intensify alcohol and speed up people's intoxication.

The fairy turned on the phone, there were dozens of missed calls and text messages, she replied a message to report her safety, she just wanted to be alone, everything is fine, don't worry, don't disturb her, let her have a good rest, rest I went back when I was done.

Then turn it off again, she doesn't want to be disturbed, at this moment quietly looking at the snow scene outside the window, the living room on the second floor can see the view of the courtyard on the first floor, there is a big tree in the yard, I don't know what kind of tree it is, there is a rockery And a small garden, it should be beautiful in spring and autumn.

Zhao Mingyang was ready for the next step, he picked up the wine and poured a small glass for the fairy, the two chatted while eating.

Zhao Mingyang began to talk about philosophy, literature and film and television art, from Ni Cai to Shakespeare, from Shakespeare to Van Gogh, from Van Gogh to Li Qingzhao, from Li Qingzhao to Kurosawa and Hayao Miyazaki.

Chatting glass after glass of wine, the fairy was obviously a little drunk, and her face was a little red, and the two even chatted about music.

Zhao Mingyang played an accompaniment on his mobile phone, and sang a song for the fairy to listen to. At this time, there was already an ambiguous atmosphere.

Chatting for a long time, whether it is the speaker or the obedient person, will fall into a vacuum state, the mind is empty, and the brain is tired. At this time, it will be very easy for people to dominate, that is, they have no ability to think independently and need an order.

Zhao Mingyang asked the old lady to prepare painting tools for him, that is, paper and pens, and he wanted to draw a picture for the fairy.

The fairy was a little drunk sitting there, Zhao Mingyang stared at the fairy with a paper and pen, the two looked at each other, and with the blessing of alcohol, the fairy felt a little thirsty.

She didn't expect Zhao Mingyang to be able to paint. Zhao Mingyang didn't tell the fairy that he wasn't painting at all, but wanted to flirt with each other, which heated up the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them again.

The fairy's throat moved and she swallowed. This was a sign of nervousness and excitement, and Zhao Mingyang saw it.

Zhao Mingyang painted very slowly, just for the subtle reaction of the two people looking at each other.

When the atmosphere was up, Zhao Mingyang got up and took the finished painting to the fairy and said, "Sorry, I can't draw you. I tried several times, but no matter how I try to draw, I can't draw your beauty, I can't draw you In my heart, forgive me, please?"

The fairy looked at the traces of smearing on the drawing paper. Although the painting was lonely, Zhao Mingyang's words were indeed pleasant.

The fairy nodded and said hello, Zhao Mingyang supported the fairy's cheek with his hand, she didn't resist.

The two looked at each other again, and Zhao Mingyang kissed each other.