"Madam, our Director really likes your inn. Can't we talk this over?" said a middle-aged man in a loose black T-shirt to Madam Shen.
"I'm terribly sorry, but our inn is fully booked, and we really can't accommodate your request," Madam Shen replied politely.
"How about ten thousand a day?"
"It's not about the money."
The middle-aged man seemed very dissatisfied with Madam Shen's attitude, thinking she was unhappy with the price offered by the crew. He tried to control his temper as he said, "Our show will be on TV next year. This is a chance for free advertising. Are you sure you want to pass that up?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested. There are many inns in town, you can look at other places."
Seeing that Madam Shen was unmoved, and thinking she was still dissatisfied with the price, he got irritated with her greed: "Fifteen thousand, that's the final offer from our crew. I hope everyone in the inn can leave by tomorrow."
