On my second day in Hong Kong, the hostel receptionist yesterday was a middle-aged woman—the only staff member on duty. She was a mainland Chinese woman with a strong Northeastern accent who spoke very quickly, and she was likely the first person in Hong Kong who could converse with me in fluent Mandarin. She had a bold and straightforward personality. It was nearly impossible to reach the hostel's management directly. I had added their WeChat account from an advertisement posted at the Leedon Building, and only after quite some time did I manage to get in touch with the person in charge. I booked a room and transferred 380 HKD directly to him. What puzzled me a bit was that his WeChat account was not real-name verified, so I couldn't transfer money directly to him; instead, I had to scan another person's QR code. I speculated this might have been to avoid transaction fees when converting mainland WeChat funds to Hong Kong dollars, or perhaps he wasn't the actual owner. I only sent the money after inspecting the room. It was tiny, fitting only a single bed and a small bathroom, but it met my needs for a shower and a place to sleep—good enough! After taking a shower and sleeping, I felt very comfortable. Coupled with being exhausted from walking all day, I slept quite well. The rooms are often fully booked, and prices go up on weekends. According to another auntie working there, couples often rent the rooms for just two hours without staying overnight. I woke up early, charged my phone and power bank, and used the free Wi-Fi to download several apps that are unavailable on the mainland. After having breakfast at McDonald's, I returned to the room planning to check out around 9:00 AM. However, no staff members were in sight. Coming from mainland China, I was used to finding a front desk clerk to check out, but I later learned that people in Hong Kong generally don't start work until after 10:00 AM. I called the auntie from the previous night, and she told me to just pull the door shut when leaving, adding that their guests rarely engage in bad behavior. After a brief chat, I left, intending to explore the financial district, which also opened at 10:00 AM. I looked into local banks and securities firms; Hong Kong is indeed highly developed in finance, with banks everywhere and queues packed early in the morning.