Chapter 17 She also has a daughter
Chapter 17 She also has a daughter
"You're kidding, right? That shrew, she actually would..."
"incredible."
"Wow, with such a naturally handsome face, you can even dig money out of a crack in the rock?"
"It seems we've encountered a formidable competitor..."
As Nakajima Hiro helped the woman toward the door, the shop immediately erupted in discussion.
Watanabe Yukino made additional purchases.
He bought a 50,000 yen card and spent 30,000 yen on the spot, choosing Nakajima Hiroshi to accompany him on outings.
Compared to alcohol and food, the commission from membership cards and outings is much higher.
The former is 10 points, which is 5,000 yen, while the latter is even more of a 40/60 split, with Nakajima Hiroshi getting 12,000 yen.
Adding the drinks at one of the stations, the income from serving Yukino is 12030 yen.
Of course, this amount of spending is hardly considered high in the store.
But the problem is, this was dug out from that notoriously stingy and complaining woman!
Even Misaki Tachibana was surprised.
As the owner here, she was naturally very clear about Watanabe Yukino's situation.
The issue isn't whether she has the desire to spend money; the real problem is that she simply doesn't have any money.
Even a mere 50,000 yen would probably be a painful expense for this woman.
Assigning her to Nakajima Hiroshi meant there was no expectation of her achieving any results.
Normally, newcomers have to work with bad customers for eight to ten days before they learn to cherish their clientele.
Just as Yukino said, she was indeed used as a tool for newcomers to practice on, and she was quite aware of this.
In this way...
Perhaps the investigation of Nakajima Hiroshi could be shortened somewhat.
"Study this carefully, and don't always complain about the lack of customers in the future."
"With that kind of mentality, how can you possibly serve your guests well?"
The original plan was to train Nakajima Hiroshi, but since he handled it well, I'll just change it to training my subordinates.
The waiting male prostitutes nodded and accepted the instruction.
But soon, someone began to mutter under their breath.
"Tch, she's just lucky, she happened to catch this woman making some windfall."
"It's just a few tens of thousands of yen in sales. He might run into poor people all the way and not even be able to meet the new recruits' targets."
"Yeah, they might be kicked out in a few days..."
Human kindness is limited. Most male escorts present their best side to their customers, but once the session is over, their attitude naturally becomes very bad.
This is a common problem in the service industry.
Yukino really regretted buying the card, and even regretted it a little after stepping out of the store and being blown by the wind.
She could only grab Nakajima Hiroshi's arm tightly, while her other hand was also stuffed into his shirt, trying to find something to compensate for it.
Nakajima Hiroshi wasn't a professional male escort, so naturally he couldn't guess Yukino's mindset.
However, seeing her swaying, he did not stop her, but carefully took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.
"No, it's hot..."
"obedient."
Hiroshi Nakajima began to take the lead: "If you drink alcohol and then get chilled, you'll have a headache the next day."
Yukino obediently calmed down.
For this divorced woman, a more assertive approach to care is clearly more effective than sweet words.
Yukino didn't intend to do anything too outrageous while accompanying him on this outing.
On the contrary, she harbored a kind of expectation that she herself found foolish, simply intending to have Nakajima Hiroshi take her home, vaguely hoping to change her frivolous image in this way.
It's hopeless...
Moreover, I took advantage of him quite a bit along the way.
I'm almost middle-aged now...
Five years ago, no, ten years ago, I could also get along very well with handsome young men.
just now……
Throughout the journey, the woman kept having endless wild thoughts.
Yukino wanted to appear more demure, but both her chaotic thoughts and the pain of making a large expense made her want to escape.
Only by pressing myself closer, squeezing into the embrace I bought, can I feel a little warmth.
Surprisingly, her residence was also in Nishi-Ikebukuro 1-chome, very close to Nakajima Hiroshi's office.
It's a standard 1K room of 29 square meters, meaning the kitchen and bedroom are separate, and the monthly rent is usually around 60,000 to 70,000 yen.
In other words, her impulsive purchase nearly wiped out a month's rent.
The bedroom has a bunk bed, and judging from the style of the bedding, there should be another girl living here.
However, Nakajima did not see anyone.
Do you have any hangover soup at home?
This woman drinks heavily; she'll definitely feel unwell the next day.
Yukino leaned against the pillow, her eyes glazed over.
"Wait me a moment."
After hesitating for a moment, Nakajima Hiroshi decided to buy some hangover medicine for the woman.
It's at most two or three thousand yen, which isn't a painful expense compared to the commission from this order.
If the Cowherd wants to keep his guests, he still needs to reciprocate with gifts and make some sacrifices.
"Don't go..."
Yukino stared at Nakajima Hiroshi and spoke in a drunken slur.
The tone was very sticky.
"I'll be back soon."
"Then you have to... make up for the time... for me."
As she spoke, Yukino chuckled a few more times, then waved her hand and said, "Go ahead."
Hiroshi Nakajima shook his head.
He wasn't particularly interested in this woman; his trip was purely out of compassion.
I'm not really suited to being a male escort.
He wasn't ruthless enough.
In reality, although these stores are very expensive, most of their customers are not wealthy.
After all, truly wealthy people don't have that many trivial worries, and their anxieties can't be resolved by a small emotional crutch.
And for these impulsive consumers...
The best option is to take advantage of her in a daze and fleece her a few more times.
Because they are often like gamblers, the more sunk costs they incur, the harder it is for them to extricate themselves.
Only major clients deserve a steady, long-term relationship.
"Shenghui three thousand yen."
Nakajima opted for the better quality ten-pack.
"I mean, Nakajima... Hiroshi, right?"
Yukino obediently swallowed the hangover medicine and didn't make any further unreasonable demands.
"Yes, Nakajima Hiroshi."
"In your eyes, am I, an alcoholic woman who frequents host clubs,...?"
Her words were difficult to express, not out of shame, but simply because she lacked the vocabulary to describe her vague distress.
Yukino was clearly thinking about this kind of question for the first time.
Nakajima Hiro carefully chose his words: "Miss Yukino, in my opinion, the world is actually very gentle, although sometimes..."
The conversation was only halfway through.
Because after asking that question, Yukino drifted off to sleep in a daze.
Nakajima Hiroshi sighed softly.
He carefully covered the woman with the blanket, and with a strong sense of commitment, waited until his time with her ended before getting up and leaving.
Even the extra time requested by the other party was not forgotten by Nakajima Hiro.
Looking at the time, if we go back to the store, it will be close to midnight, and the chances of getting more customers are slim.
I might as well ask if I can go straight home.
He pondered for a moment and then dialed Misaki Tachibana's number.
"This is Nakajima. Ms. Yukino's business is complete..."
"...Yes, if we go back, we'll have already missed the peak season, so..."
"...Thank you so much for your understanding."
The communication was very pleasant.
Misaki Tachibana is understanding and reasonable.
In reality, it would be impossible for a newcomer like Nakajima Hiroshi to take on orders non-stop.
At first, they would only tentatively assign a few low-quality customers, and then, based on the video recordings of the reception, they would send available elderly people to provide guidance.
However, based on Nakajima's performance, there aren't many male hosts in the shop who can really guide him. Sending an ace host to teach him would undoubtedly be a waste of resources.
She even felt that perhaps after observing two or three more sessions, if there were no major problems, she could try to give him some high-quality customers.
Of course, before that, we need to address a few serious issues.
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