Chapter 1513

Although the tramp said yesterday that he was spitting, it was true. But Li futu was obviously not a person who would retreat from difficulties. Even though he knew that Florence might be cursing now, he still chose to know that there was a tiger in the mountain, and he rented a car to go to the market town about 100 kilometers away from Helsinki the next day.

Although the current season, not to ice, but all the way, the scenery is still pleasing to the eye, whether it is cloudless sky, or the sun, it seems to show that really like yesterday, as the tavern staff said, the tramp is just a loose tongue, crazy words.

But, Findan gives people all good impression, at the beginning of the car into the boundary of Florence, gradually began to change, and with the deeper into, that kind of depression is more intensified.

Although Florence is only a town, it has a large population. According to the latest Findan census, there are about 180000 people living in Florence all the year round.

180000.

This is not a small number.

Even in Longguo, which has the largest population in the world, there are few towns of this size.

But strangely, after Li futu drove into Florence, he could not see the Grand View of Florence as the largest town in Findan, although there were many pedestrians on the road. But almost everyone wrapped himself up with clothes and scarves, and was in a hurry.

There is no wind, no rain, the gentle sun shines on the earth, but this small town, but it gives people a bleak and even desolate feeling, like invisible pressure to squeeze their own heart, let people some breathless.

And the most extraordinary thing is that Li futu turns around aimlessly, only to find that all the hotels on the street are closed. This is absolutely not a normal phenomenon.

Finally, the emperor was able to live up to the people who wanted to. It took him more than an hour to see a hotel in business.

Different from those tall and towering international hotels, this hotel, Yazi, is only three stories high, and it is obvious from its appearance that it is old and dilapidated, even the outer walls begin to fall off.

Of course, at this time, there is no way to be too fastidious. Besides, Li futu is not a person who is greedy for enjoyment, and he does not have too high requirements for the living environment. Moreover, based on his experience just now, if he misses this Yazi Hotel, he may actually sleep on the street today.

Li futu stopped at the side of the road, pushed the door, got off and walked towards the first hotel he met, which was still open. However, he was hit by a small town youth on the road.

The other party may have been walking too fast and didn't see it. It was OK to say sorry for a small thing, but the young man didn't show his high quality as a Finn. He faltered for a while, but he didn't stop. He just glanced at Li futu and didn't even say sorry. He tightened his clothes and hat. Even if he walked away quickly, the plane was flying It was as if something was chasing him.

In fact, this young man is not the only one. Almost all the small town residents Li futu saw on his way into Florence were just like him.

With Findan's highly developed national conditions, the relaxed freehand brushwork and drunkenness that we saw in Helsing's Tavern yesterday should have been the normal life of the people in this land.

Of course, when he came to other countries as a guest, Li futu didn't care too much. He let the young man go away gradually and disappeared in 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 cold. Only an old man with white temples was sitting at the reception desk.

"Do you have a room, boss?"

Li futu walked towards him.

The old man should be the owner of the hotel. He also wore a pair of presbyopic glasses. Like the folk custom of Findan, he was very fond of wine. When Li futu came in, he was still holding a wine bottle and pouring it into his mouth.

The door of the hotel is connected with a wind chime. The switch of the door inevitably causes the wind chime to shake, and then makes a light sound, but it fails to attract the attention of the hotel owner who drinks too much.

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

"Boss, I want to rent a room. Do you have any vacancies?"

Finally.

This time the owner of the hotel finally looked up.

Not only does the boss look like a drunkard, but also the reception desk looks very messy. The register book is misplaced, like it hasn't been cleaned up for a long time. Even if this kind of hotel is not a black shop, I'm afraid no one will choose to stay if it is put in Longguo.

"You want to stay?"

The boss didn't seem to hear it clearly. He asked again. He blushed and looked a little bit confused. He still held the bottle in his hand. The whole person seemed to be lying on the reception desk. The bottle was askew with his body. Some wine had already flowed out of the bottle mouth and wetted the book on the stage, but he didn't know it.

Li futu was so determined that he left without turning around and nodded: "I need a room."I don't know if it's because of the effect of alcohol, or if it's too long since we've had no guests. The owner of the hotel took a long time to react. He seemed a little slow. He propped up his upper body, put the bottle on the stage, and then took out a large key from under the reception desk.

"Choose which room you like."

He snapped all the keys in front of Li futu, then grabbed the bottle and began to drink.

He's a typical alcoholic.

Li futu looked down at the keys and picked up one.

"How much is it?"

"Five hundred and one days, check in to pay a week's deposit, if you don't live for a week, you will be refunded when you check out."

The old man did not raise his head. Gululu also drank a mouthful of wine. His service attitude is worth improving.

Five hundred and one days is not cheap, but it's definitely not exorbitant. At least this price has shaken off the suspicion of the black shop.

Although it is obvious that the hotel business is rather bleak from such a big key in front of him, Li futu didn't bargain with the other party, so he took out a few findans 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 innkeeper grabbed the bills and finally looked at the foreign guests.

"Oriental boy, whatever you come to Florence for, remember not to go out at night Burp... "

Then he burped with wine.