Lin Zhenghui really felt an urgency, lest the night grow long with too many dreams!
But Nangong Yuan'er thought about the huge investment in the space capsule hostel rooms; they were currently short-staffed and there was a lot of work to be done.
So she said, "No, there's still a lot of work to be done, someone's bringing back a fridge soon, and there's chilled food too."
For the hearth-style buffet barbecue, she had already partnered with the owner of a cold storage in the county town, arranging for them to deliver goods to Yanyu Village outside Lin Family Village.
"Alright, before we open, we'll do a traffic ad campaign, and you might need to be the protagonist," Lin Zhenghui decided to spend a few thousand yuan on buying traffic.
"What kind of ad?" Yuan'er asked.
"An ad for the hostel's hot springs, featuring someone in a swimsuit getting into the water or emerging from it."
