I came to Nanjing from Guangdong to run the Xianhu Marathon. Usually, booking a room is very cheap, but the price increased by 5 times the night before the marathon. It is understandable that the room price is different between you and me. Mainly because I came from Guangdong and rushed to the store just to ask a few words and was kicked out. We communicated on the phone: the first sentence: "Boss, I came back around 12 o'clock after running the marathon, which is far away from the hotel, and I want to check out later." The landlady refused and said, "No, you must come back before 12 o'clock to check out. Everyone wants to take advantage of me and rent my room to others." (Speaking very harshly) Then I answered: "Honey boss, how much does it cost to delay check-out for one hour?" Wife boss: "The minimum is 20 an hour, no, you have to return the key to the front desk before 12 o'clock. If you are late, you have to clean it up. What will happen to the next resident!" (I paid for late check-out and was not willing to give me one more Hours) I answered: "So, is my room booked for Monday night?" (My intention was to extend the lease for one more night, so I don't have to work so hard to get back.) The landlady's temper started to get hot: "So many Question, you leave! Everyone is taking advantage of my room to do business! Leave now! I won’t rent it to you!” Then I couldn’t help but yell back: “Why are you running a marathon tomorrow? (The room is tight), I have booked a room, and you want to kick me out today? Is there any problem if I ask more?" The landlady responded: "I won't rent it to you, so you can leave!" I hung up the phone and continued upstairs. Not long after, she sent this message on ** asking me to cancel the order. If it weren't for the fact that it's 1.6 kilometers away from the starting point of the marathon, who would choose her home? Later, I stayed at the hotel for two more nights and went to Qixia Mountain. She came into my room and took away the towels without giving me anything. When I checked out, I met a strange grandma in the elevator who asked me if I was checking out and asked me to give her the key. I insisted on returning it to the front desk. The grandma tried to snatch my key from me in the elevator, but she refused to give it to me and said: "I don't know you. I got the key from the front desk. I have to return it. You can't steal it." She kept scolding me in the elevator with words I couldn't understand. When I went to the front desk to return it, she continued to scold me. , I left the store, and she was still standing at the door of the store, pointing at me and scolding me.
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