The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1512 Florence
Although the tramp yesterday said that the spittle was flying all over the place, but Li Futu is obviously not a person who retreats in spite of difficulties. Even if he knows that Florence may be cursing now, he still chooses to know There are tigers in the mountains and I prefer to go to Tiger Mountain. The next day, I rented a car and rushed to this market town, which is about 100 kilometers away from Helsing.

Although the current season has not yet reached the time when thousands of miles of ice are covered, the scenery along the way is still pleasing to the eye. Whether it is a cloudless clear sky or a sassy sunshine, it seems that it is really like this. Yesterday the tavern staff said that the tramp was just talking nonsense and talking crazy.

It's just that all the beautiful impressions of Fandan start to change when the car enters the dividing line in Florence, and the feeling of depression intensifies as the car enters.

In terms of administrative levels, although Florence is only a town, it has a large population. According to the latest Finnish census report, there are about 18 people living in Florence all the year round.

18 million.

This is not a small amount.

Even in Long Country, which has the largest population in the world, there are only a handful of towns with this size.

But the strange thing is that after Li Futu drove into the town of Florence, he couldn't see its grand scene as the largest town in Findan, although there were many pedestrians on the road.But almost everyone wrapped themselves tightly with clothes and silk scarves, and walked in a hurry.

There is no wind or rain, and the gentle sunshine shines on the earth, but this small town gives people a faint feeling of depression or even desolation, as if there is invisible pressure squeezing one's heart, making one feel a little breathless Not angry.

And the most unusual thing was that Li Futu wandered around aimlessly, only to find that all the hotels on the street were closed. This is definitely not a normal phenomenon.

Finally, Emperor Tian paid off. After spending more than an hour, he finally saw a hotel that was in business.

Different from those tall and majestic international hotels, this hotel named Yazi is only three floors high, and from the outside it is obvious that it is not young, it is quite dilapidated, and even the outer wall is starting to peel off .

Of course, things should be done in a hurry. At this time, there is no way to be too picky. Besides, Li Futu is not a person who is greedy for enjoyment, and has no high requirements for the living environment. Besides, based on the experience just now, if you miss this Hotel, I'm afraid he might really sleep on the street today.

Li Futu parked his car on the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car and walked towards the first hotel he encountered that was still open, but he was hit by a young man from a small town on the way.

Maybe the other party was walking too fast and didn't see it. It was okay to say sorry for a small matter, but this young man did not show the high-quality performance that a Findan should have. He staggered a bit, but stopped walking He didn't stop, but just glanced at Li Futu briefly, then didn't even say sorry, tightened his coat and hat, and then walked away quickly, as if something was chasing him behind.

In fact, this young man was not the only one. Li Futu saw almost all the small town residents on the way into Florence with the same hurried steps.

Given the highly developed national conditions of Fandan, the relaxed and freehand drunken singing that I saw in the tavern in Helsing yesterday should be the normal life of the people in this land.

Of course, Li Futu didn't care too much about coming to another country as a guest. He allowed the young man to fade away and disappear from sight. He gathered up his black windbreaker and continued to walk towards the hotel not far away.

The glass door was easily pushed open, and the hotel was very deserted, only an old man with gray temples was sitting at the reception desk.

"Boss, is there any room left?"

Li Futu walked towards him.

This old man should be the owner of this hotel, and he is wearing a pair of reading glasses. Like the folk customs of Fandan, he also has a preference for wine. When Li Futu came in, he was still holding a wine bottle and pouring it into his mouth. .

There was a wind chime connected to the door of the inn, and the opening and closing of the door inevitably caused the wind chime to shake, followed by a brisk sound, but it failed to attract the attention of the alcoholic innkeeper.

As a last resort, when Li Futu walked to the reception desk, he could only speak again.

"Boss, I want to rent a room, is there any room available?"

at last.

This time the innkeeper finally looked up.

Not only does the boss look like a drunkard, but the reception desk also looks extremely messy. The registers and records are scattered around, as if they haven’t been cleaned up for a long time. In China, I am afraid that no one will choose to stay.

"Do you want to stay at the hotel?"

The boss didn't seem to hear clearly, so he repeated the question. His face was flushed, and he looked a little not sober. He still held the wine bottle in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be lying on the reception desk. The wine flowed out of the bottle and wet the notebook on the stage, but he didn't know it.

Li Futu's concentration was astonishing, he did not turn around and leave, nodded: "I need a room."

I don't know if it's because of the effect of alcohol, or if there have been no guests for too long. The hotel owner took a while to react, and his movements seemed a little slow. He propped up his upper body, put the wine bottle on the stage, and then took out Got a bunch of keys.

"Which room do you like, you can choose it yourself."

He slapped all the keys in front of Li Futu with a "snap", then grabbed the wine bottle and started drinking.

What a typical alcoholic.

Li Futu looked down at the keys, and picked up one casually.

"how much is it?"

"Five hundred a day, you have to pay a deposit for one week before you check in, and if you don't stay for a full week, the money will be refunded to you when you check out."

The old man said without raising his head, and Gu Lulu also drank a sip of wine, the service attitude is worth improving.

Five hundred a day is not cheap, but it is definitely not a sky-high asking price. At least this price gets rid of the suspicion of a black shop.

Although it was obvious from such a large key in front of him that the business of this hotel was quite bleak, Li Futu did not bargain with the other party because of this, and he readily took out a few Fandan coins and put them in front of the hotel owner.

"Your room is on the third floor, go upstairs and turn right to the fourth room."

The hotel owner grabbed the banknotes and finally looked drunkenly at the foreign guests.

"Oriental boy, no matter what you come to Florence for, but remember, don't go out at night... hiccup..."

As he spoke, he also hiccupped.

(End of this chapter)