Chapter 1005

Hearing this, Bai Zifan finally understood that the so-called five-star hotel is not the level of the hotel, but the name of the hotel. It's not easy to name a five-star hotel.

"Martial uncle..."

The middle-aged man, who was teaching Bai Zifan a lesson, was stunned when he heard Xia Yongmei's words. After carefully looking at Xia Yongmei, he thought of something and asked tentatively, "are you Xia Yongmei?"

After listening to their conversation, Bai Zifan understood. No wonder Xia Yongmei didn't expect that this place was so dilapidated. It's estimated that she hasn't been here for more than ten years. Even her martial uncle and nephew don't know each other“ It's me, martial uncle. How do you... "

"Hey, forget it. Don't say that. What are you doing here?"

"I'm coming to the conference, and I'm going to make a new name for our burglary!"

Hearing Xia Yongmei's words, the smile on the middle-aged martial uncle's face suddenly solidified, and became panic with the speed visible to the naked eye.

"What did you say? Girl, you are crazy! We've been stealing for so many years, and you want to be famous again? Have you forgotten what happened? "

"It's because I didn't forget that I came to the meeting. I want everyone to know that we've stolen the door and come back again!" Xia Yongmei said solemnly.

After looking at Bai Zifan, Guo Zhiqiang and Luo liming, the middle-aged master sighed and gave Xia Yongmei a wink. Then he went upstairs directly. Xia Yongmei didn't talk nonsense and walked up.

Two people underestimated five or six minutes and then returned to the hall. Xia Yongmei said with a smile: "I have reached an agreement with my martial uncle. Let's steal the door and attend this year's conference. By the way, let me formally introduce my martial uncle, Feng Zijiang and martial uncle. This is Bai Zifan. This is Guo Zhiqiang, the main force of our conference. Forget it, this is Luo Liming, He is... Well, it's getting late. Let's have a rest. "

Listen to Xia Yongmei's introduction, Guo Zhiqiang and Luo Liming's faces are black. How can our introduction become an ellipsis directly? Think of here, two people look at each other almost at the same time, the heart is full of contempt for each other.

"It's all your food (waste) and I don't even have an introduction."

With a long sigh, Feng Zijiang said with a wry smile: "it's all fate. Now for us to steal the door, apart from participating in the asking conference, we are also treated by other methods. Bai Zifan, please do not worry. As long as we can get a good place in the asking Conference, we will never treat you badly!"

As for Feng Zijiang's assurance, Guo Zhiqiang, who was not happy in his heart, could not help but sneer: "how much money can you make in this store?"

"Don't you look down on me, boy? Haven't you heard that people can't judge their appearance and the sea can't be measured? My shop doesn't look very good, but the customer flow is still quite a lot! "

"Che, do you think we are fools? When I came in just now, I saw that there was a light on in the hall of the whole building. The guests live here at all! " Guo Zhiqiang retorts.

Feng Zijiang lost his face when he was forced by a younger generation. He said unconvinced: "don't talk nonsense. Believe it or not, there will be customers in a minute!"

"A minute? I'll give you ten minutes. If a customer comes in, I'll give you free work later! If you don't have customers, don't pretend to me... Our boss in the future! "

Bai Zifan feels that it's not proper for him not to give face to his elders, but Guo Zhiqiang's words stop, which really makes Bai Zifan feel like a dark cool.

But Bai Zifan didn't feel good long before he heard the sound of walking outside. "Excuse me, how much is it to stay here?"

It's too weird. Is this kind of place really inhabited?

Looking around, Bai Zifan felt more strange. The guests were Zhu Binghong, Zhu Hongchi and some young people.

"It's a coincidence that you... Didn't expect us to meet here."

"Yes, what a coincidence. What a coincidence." With that, Bai Zifan took a pity look at Guo Zhiqiang.

Feng Zijiang said impolitely at all: "people in the river and lake pay attention to doing what they say. If you say something, I will not agree with you. Isn't that destroying your reputation? So I think you have to work here. In this way, you will be responsible for the hygiene in the store. Do you agree? "

Do you agree? You said that for the sake of this, and then asked me if I agreed? You are sincere.

Guo Zhiqiang, who has MMP in his heart, can only show a pitiful expression and watch Bai Zifan ask for help. At this time, Bai Zifan seems to have a strong interest in the ground under his feet and studies it endlessly.

In desperation, Guo Zhiqiang could only nod his head honestly.

It's so easy for guests to come. Feng Zijiang immediately showed 120000 enthusiasm and walked happily towards Zhu Binghong. Up to now, Feng Zijiang has been walking slowly step by step. Bai Zifan hasn't seen anything, but this time he is obviously too excited to cover up. Bai Zifan immediately sees that he has a problem with his leg and limps.

Soon, Bai Zifan saw how depressed the hotel was. The room price dropped rapidly from the first 151 days under Zhu Binghong's bargaining, until it was 30 yuan a day.

The family hotel in the railway station is just like this. Fortunately, it's the name of a five-star hotel.

At this time, Bai Zifan also understood why Zhu Binghong came here. It is estimated that in the whole Sanxian mountain, the hotel is the cheapest place. In this way, Zhu Binghong asked for two rooms for six people.

"Look, business is booming, isn't it? Six customers came in all at once. "

"Yes, but there are too few rooms." Xia Yongmei said awkwardly.

"It's OK. We still have a sideline. It's too late today. Tomorrow I'll let you have a good look at the real business here. By the way, niece, next month is the meeting. Why do you come so early?"

Hearing Feng Zijiang's words, Xia Yongmei said doubtfully: "next month? When is the date of the meeting

"No change. It's always July."

"But it's July, isn't it?"

At this time, not to mention Feng Zijiang, even Bai Zifan knows what's going on. Xia Yongmei is too confused. Martial arts practitioners say that the dates are all lunar calendar, and she even takes them as solar calendar. Now, she's here more than a month earlier. Looking at the current situation of the Hotel, it's estimated that four people living here will definitely cause a heavy burden to Feng Zijiang.