Chapter 2281 Can't wait to book a room
After confirming that the poem was most likely written by Li Fan, a group of poetry lovers began to feel restless.
They were going to the scene and experience Li Fan’s original works personally.
Li Fan has written many poems, but there are only two places where you can feel the original works of the immortals on the spot. One is on the top of Mount Tai, and the other is on the Shu Road, which is difficult to reach the blue sky.
Now, the Chengnan Hotel in Lehe Town will be the third place.
Moreover, according to the poster, Li Fan kept his poems so close the night before yesterday. This undoubtedly makes people feel the traces left by the poet's immortal more truly.
All the poetic lovers were very restless. They wanted to take advantage of the news that had not yet spread completely and rushed to the scene to follow the footsteps of the poetic immortals.
In a hotel, the tall and thin man was shocked. The young man was Li Fan? Is this really possible? Looking at the confident appearance of these poetry lovers, it seems really very possible.
This made the tall and thin man extremely excited and excited. Although he was not a poetic lover, he always admired the legendary Li Fan.
In the past, the distance between him and Li Fan was so far away, but now, he feels that his distance is so close to Li Fan.
Seeing those poetry lovers, they couldn't wait to go to the scene to experience the anxious mood themselves, the tall and thin man felt unprecedented satisfaction.
So many poetry lovers are eager to pursue, and he has already obtained it last night.
He walked in front of everyone, only after the owner of the Chengnan Hotel.
Thinking of the boss of Chengnan Hotel, the tall and thin man suddenly burst into pieces. Suddenly, an extremely strong envy arose in his heart. What kind of opportunity did the boss of Chengnan Hotel accumulate to allow Li Fan to leave such a poem on the wall of his hotel?
The tall and thin man understood that from then on, there would be a constant stream of guests at the Chengnan Hotel.
I felt a sigh in my heart that I could envy it, but I could only envy it.
Then, the tall and thin man was about to quit the world of poetry. However, he accidentally saw his account and received hundreds of private messages.
This surprised the tall and thin man. He didn't know anyone in the world of poetry. How could he suddenly receive so many private messages?
I clicked with confusion and then understood.
Although the words of these hundreds of private messages are different, the meanings expressed are exactly the same, and they are all asking him for contact information for the Chengnan Hotel.
Why do those poetry lovers ask for contact information for Chengnan Hotel? The tall and thin man came to understand after a little thought.
Those people want to book a room in advance by phone. Just going to the on-site tour will not satisfy them. They also want to stay in that room for one night.
They know that there must be many people who have the same idea. If you don’t call to book a room early, you don’t know when you will be in line?
Give it or not? The tall and thin man hesitated a little. When he left in the morning, he did leave a phone number.
After hesitating for a while, the tall and thin man decided to give it to him, just a simple task, so why not do it?
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Lehe Town, Chengnan Hotel.
The boss sat at the door of the first floor, looking outside the store, and was dazed again. After all, no customers came tonight. After checking in for two consecutive nights, have you finally had to take a break for a few more days?
The boss sighed, it seemed that the store was completely unable to operate.
At this moment, the ringtone of the cell phone rang, and the boss took out his cell phone and saw that it was a strange number from another place.
Who will be the one at the middle of the night?
The boss answered the phone in confusion.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little impatient. The boss answered the phone and before he could "heat" it habitually, the person on the other end of the phone was already talking.
"Hey, hello! Is it the Chengnan Hotel in Lehe Town?"
The boss was slightly stunned. The other party did not ask him who he was, but whether it was the Chengnan Hotel, which means that the other party came for the hotel.
It was the first time that I had a foreign customer who had opened a store for nearly a year. He came to the hotel on the phone. The boss was a little confused, excited and looking forward to it.
"Hello, this is Chengnan Hotel. Is there anything that can help you?" the boss said to the phone.
"Hello, I want to make an appointment with a room. To stay tomorrow night, I will have the room with the poem "Bright Moonlight in front of the bed" on the wall. Is that OK?"
It turned out to be a room reservation, and the boss was completely stunned. This was the first time since the store opened, someone had made a room reservation by phone.
Well, no, how did the other party know that there was a poem on the wall of a room?
The boss was a little confused and didn't say anything for a while.
The person on the other end of the phone heard that the boss didn't reply for a while, and seemed to be even more urgent, and asked, "Is that OK? Boss, is OK?"
The other party's anxious boss could clearly feel why the other party was so anxious? The boss became more and more confused. But he still said, "Is it tomorrow night? OK. OK, I'll register."
When the boss said this, the person on the other end of the phone was obviously relieved and said, "Okay, boss, the room with the poem "Bedroom Bright Moonlight", don't register it wrong."
After registering, the boss hung up the phone and was very excited, but more of it was confused.
And at this moment, the phone rang again, and it was still a strange number from another place.
"What's the situation?" The boss became more and more confused. When he answered the phone, the other party seemed to be more anxious than the previous person. "Hey, hello, is it the Chengnan Hotel? I want to book a room. Tomorrow night, there will be a room with the poem "Bright Moonlight in front of the bed" written on the wall."
It was the room I booked again, and I wanted the room with poetry. In a confused manner, the boss also understood that these two people were actually coming for the poem.
But I only understand this, but the others are still confused.
Why did they know there was a poem on the wall? Isn’t that poem quite ordinary? Why did they come for that poem?
"Sorry, someone has booked that room tomorrow night just now." Although he was confused, he still had to reply.
"Oh!" sighed on the other end of the phone, and then asked again. "What about the night after tomorrow? Will anyone make a reservation the night after tomorrow?"
“Not the night after tomorrow.”
"That's good, that's good. I'll book, boss, I'll book, I'll book the night after tomorrow." The other party said several times in a row, as if he was afraid that the boss would not book him.
"Okay, okay. I'll register." In a daze, the boss completed the registration and hung up the phone.
Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, there will be people booking rooms for two consecutive days, which is definitely the first time that has been unprecedented.
The boss is excited, but he is always confused and can't figure it out.
What he couldn't understand was that this was just the beginning.
Chapter completed!