Perhaps all my luck with opening hotel blind boxes in Miao village had run out?
I chose this hotel because it's located on a small mountain, but close to the high-speed rail station (a taxi ride costs less than ¥10). To ensure I was well-rested for climbing Fanjingshan the next day, I booked a 42-55 square meter twin room, specifically requesting a quiet, high-floor room away from the elevator.
I arrived at the hotel after getting off the high-speed rail at 6:20 PM. Eager for dinner, I checked in in less than a minute and went straight to the 12th floor. As soon as I got off the elevator, my room was right across the hall. As soon as I inserted the room card, the air conditioner started blaring, accompanied by a beeping alarm. We thought we hadn't closed the door properly or inserted the card correctly, so we tried everything again, but the problem persisted for several minutes without any hotel staff inquiring. We went back downstairs to the front desk, explained what had happened, and mentioned that I had specifically requested a room near the elevator, asking for a room change. The front desk gave us a room card for the 21st floor. We went up with our bags, and when the elevator opened and we saw the room number, we were devastated! We found a room in the exact same location, just on a different floor. The hallway lights weren't on, so we went into our room and called the front desk to have them come up and handle it.
Another girl came up, and she was very polite, showing us to other rooms to listen to the air conditioning. She changed our room, explaining that the hotel facilities were old and repeatedly explaining the precautions for inserting the power card. That's when we realized there was an identical room right next to the one the front desk had given us, but the entire floor was empty. Being two middle-aged or elderly people, we were scared and didn't dare stay there. In the end, we were put in a 39-square-meter double room on the 20th floor because there were no other rooms that matched our booking. It was the first time we'd ever experienced a room being downgraded.
After all this trouble, it was almost 8 PM. The hotel restaurant was closed, so we quickly ordered takeout. Surprisingly, the delivery person delivered it to our door. We didn't expect this surprise to come again at 2 AM, of course, knocking on the door across the hall.
Subsequent issues like flea and mosquito bites on our ankles, no conditioner in our shampoo, and a limited selection of hotel breakfast items were all overlooked. Checking out at the front desk this morning took only two seconds, without a single apology. Has yesterday's events already been forgotten?
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