Seeing the warming sales figures, unlucky felt like one who had survived a calamity, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
The carefree old man, who was relishing his drink, rubbed the mud on his body and said to his two friends, "Drinking makes me want to take a bath. Boss, do you have any nice springs here? I'd like to have a good bath."
Unlucky did have a bathhouse in her school, but it was for female students, so it wasn't appropriate for three grown men to go there.
But just because she didn't have one didn't mean others didn't.
In order to retain the two newcomers who were Wealth Gods, she immediately logged onto the forum and posted, "Which player's school specializes in bathing? I have three big deals here, and I'll settle for a ten percent commission."
"Who would bother creating a school for bathing? What kind of job can the graduates do from there? Bathhouse attendants?"
