July 21, 2004 Cloudy

It's not an easy job.

Today I was on the night shift, and when I was about to leave work, I received an urgent request for help from the front desk.

Xiaoyang, hurry up. Tonight's night shift at the front desk is the most beautiful sister in all the front desks, named Xu Xiaoyu. When she saw me, she beckoned.

I don't know why.

Telephone, telephone. Xu Xiaoyu looked anxious, and said while holding the phone at the front desk, I am a foreigner, and I don't understand the English I speak. You come and try it.

To say that the hardware facilities of our four-star hotel in this small city are definitely of high standard, but the staffing is a bit stretched.

There are a total of 4 staff members at the front desk. As the façade of the hotel's external reception, they are all English idiots who can't understand a few words of English.

Of course, I don't really understand it.

But as a high school student, Xu Xiaoyu chose to believe in my English ability.

When faced with a beautiful woman's request for help, it is usually difficult for me to refuse. I had to take the phone head-on.

"Hello, touch Ningkuo, Xeks, listen to X. U my tear order?"

To tell the truth, I heard the other party's English in a fog, and my mind chewed and digested the words he said repeatedly.

Obviously, the other party's English is also terrible.

I tried to recall all the images of these words in middle school and high school, trying to find the answer.

It's no exaggeration to say that I was sweating all the time.

But on the one hand, it was Xu Xiaoyu's expectant eyes, and on the other hand, it was the guest who read those words repeatedly on the phone, and I finally got back my memory of those words.

“OK！OK！”

I said with a smile.

The other party was quite happy to see that I understood what he said, and said three Qs vigorously.

Hanging up, I let out a long breath.

What did they say? Seeing that I had completed the task, Xu Xiaoyu hurriedly asked.

They had a wake-up call in the morning, and it was half past six. I replied with a smile.

Are you sure?,Xu Xiaoyu asked.

I nodded, yes.

Xu Xiaoyu finally smiled, and hurriedly recorded it in the work handover book and said, you are so amazing. They are a tour group from Korea, and you can understand the kimchi-flavored English.

No wonder the English is worse than mine, it turns out that it is from Korea.

I smiled and said, nothing. Okay, I'm off work.

With that, I turned around and prepared to leave.

Well...... Xu Xiaoyu stopped me and said with a smile, my sister will invite you to dinner in a few days, and I will repay you for saving your life.

A beautiful woman has a treat, so naturally she can't refuse.

I smiled and nodded, and left.

Recently, I feel that the peach blossoms are lucky. I thought to myself, Weiwei and Xu Xiaoyu are all at the level of big beauties. If you go back and show off to Chongshu, that guy can't envy me to death, hahaha......

July 23, 2004 Cloudy

I've never felt ashamed of my job.

But there are always people who think they are noble, and look down on this and that.

I'm going to meet one today.

Our hotel is an agreement with the ZF reception office, so many of their large-scale meetings will be arranged in our hotel.

There was a convention of the statewide tax department, which was held in the city of L in the past few days, so the hotel was occupied by tax officials from all over the state.

I don't know how big an official the section chief is, but it seems that the official authority is not small.

In the afternoon, I had just finished delivering a batch of guests' luggage, and dragged the luggage cart back to the lobby on the first floor to prepare for the next batch.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a large group of people gathered around the elevator door and waited to take the elevator.

I'm a doorman who has been formally trained, so I don't need to adjust at all, my habitual smile immediately appeared, and then I politely said to the crowd, everyone, I'm sorry, please let go. Thank you.

So I pushed the luggage cart out of the elevator.

Most of them cooperated, and quickly gave way to a way.

I pushed the luggage cart and smiled politely and said thank you.

Everything was supposed to be logical, but a person stood still on my way.

Why don't you let it?' the man said.

I looked up and saw a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back and a displeased look on his face.

The man was about thirty years old, with a white shirt tucked into his trousers, and the belt buckle around his waist was dazzlingly shiny.

He had his hands behind his back, and he looked like he was on his toes, and he didn't intend to give way to me.

Honestly, I have to get out of the elevator so they can take the elevator.

So I don't think there's anything wrong with my handling of this.

So I continued to smile and said, please give way, my car ......

Oh, no wonder I came to be a doorman. The man smiled contemptuously, and then said loudly, "You go that way!"

As he spoke, he scratched his hand to let me pass by.

There are also people standing next to him, which is equivalent to saying that if I want to let him, I have to ask others to let him go again.

How can this be true?

I suddenly got angry.

I originally thought that this kind of thing would only appear in school, because everyone is underage children, and they are used to being arrogant at home, so it is inevitable that they will take some young master's temper out at school.

Unexpectedly, the so-called adults are actually even more unreasonable.

So my face collapsed.

Over the past year or so since I messed with Brother Feng and them, my temperament has really changed a lot. According to my previous personality, I naturally chose to retreat, in order to exchange my own concessions for the kindness of the other party.

But at this moment, I feel that there is an abyss behind me, and if I take a step back, I will fall and never get up again.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he saw another person walking up.

Come, little brother, go my way.

Another man dressed like the man waved at me and made a way out of the way.

He walked up to me and smiled at me.

It's okay, ignore him. He whispered.

Suddenly, someone gave me the stairs, and if I didn't step on it, wouldn't it seem like I was too ignorant?

And I'm just looking for another way out, so I don't think I'm backing down, right?

So I pushed the cart past me.

When I looked back at the man, he was slowly walking into the elevator with his hands behind his back, and he really looked like the most hanged person in the world.

I gritted my teeth and said hatefully, you remember it for Lao Tzu!

July 24, 2004 Overcast

Some people say that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

But for me, it's hard to be a day late.

So I don't think I'm much of a gentleman.

And what I do today is indeed not a gentleman's behavior.

Our hotel is a regular four-star hotel, providing formal dining, accommodation and entertainment services. So it's basically hard to see those "special services" from the outside coming in.

Of course, if the guest finds it himself, we basically don't care.

I also take great pains to make my guests experience "special services".

The small card I found by Tuo Mengsan is really exciting, the woman on it is dressed sexy and exposed, and the contact information is clear at a glance, and a man will be excited.

So I found room 707 where the man lived yesterday, and all of my brains were stuffed under the crack in the door.

In fact, I don't know whether the revenge plan will work or not.

But fortunately, the man was not a good bird.

After tucking in the small card, I ducked into the stairwell. After waiting for about half an hour, I saw a woman come up from the elevator and go straight to the room.

As I expected!

The man who "hangs me the most in the world" is just a pretentious and cowardly middle-aged man.

You know, going to L City alone for a meeting, living alone in a single room, in the dead of night, coupled with the temptation of a small card, he probably has a 90% chance of being recruited.

Where does the data come from?

Don't ask, just look at the results.

The woman knocked on the door, the door opened, and then a hand stretched out and pulled her in.

Damn!

I waited a few minutes to give them time to untie my clothes.

Seeing that the time was ripe, I knocked on the door of the other room.

It was Meng San and a few of them who opened the door.

I nodded at them.

Meng San also nodded, then turned around and went straight to room 707.

Open the door for Lao Tzu!Meng San slammed the door of room 707 and yelled.

There was no movement in the room.

Meng San continued to slam the door. And the fart god and Zou Long were also like Meng San, smashing the doors of several other rooms.

The rooms 701 to 718 were occupied by the people who had come to the meeting of the tax department.

At this time, it was not too late, and many people had not yet slept, so they opened the doors one after another.

What are you doing?

My brother's daughter-in-law has opened a house with someone!

You've got the wrong room, we're here for tax ......

That's right, this is the floor! I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but we've got to get people out!"

For a while, more than 20 rooms on the seventh floor opened more than 10 doors, and they all poked their heads out to see the excitement.

And room 707, where the protagonist is located, has not been opened for a long time.

The reason is simple, there is a woman hidden in his room.

Of course, we didn't really know the woman, but a play to make him stand out in public.

Meng San acted the most realistically, jumping like thunder, frantically smashing the door of 707.

The hotel's security guard didn't go upstairs to take care of it, because at the same time there was an accident going on in the parking garage downstairs where a guest's motorcycle was lost, and they were dealing with it.

The motorcycle is actually Brother Feng's, and he didn't really lose it, and it was also just a play.

At this time, almost all the doors of all the rooms were opened, and all of them were cleared of suspicion, but 707 did not open the door.

The people in the tax department looked at each other, and it was clear that they all knew who was living in that room.

After all, it's a colleague who came to the meeting together, and of course I know.

Meng San's acting skills exploded at this time.

Wife, wife, wife!!

He roared so much that tears were about to fall.

This guy is really blind if he doesn't act, I hid in the crowd and snickered.

Although Meng San is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he looks like he is in his twenties, so his play did not arouse the suspicion of these people.

Finally someone moved.

Little brother, are you mistaken?' the man asked.

Meng San said with a bitter face, look at the text message!

As he spoke, Meng San took out a mobile phone and flipped out a text message to show the man.

"Baby, I'm waiting for you on the 7th floor of the International Hotel tonight, I love you~", the text message reads.

This is my daughter-in-law's mobile phone, and I found out that she was in a hurry when she left!

Meng San yelled, then turned around and slammed the door.

Time, place, and people are all there.

The complete chain of evidence and Meng San's excellent acting skills made almost everyone present believe this fact.

So it doesn't matter whether the door of 707 opens or not.

Accepting it when we see it is good is something we agreed before.

So Meng San cried to room 707 and said:

Wife~ You...... If you think he's good, ...... Just go with him. I...... I will fulfill you!

After Meng San finished speaking, he turned around and left, without the slightest drag.

Seeing Meng San leaving, the fart god and Zou Long yelled at room 707 together:

Beasts! Snatch people's love, destroy people's families, and die a good death!!

After saying that, the two also turned around and left.

Goal accomplished!

I quickly dispersed with the crowd.

I didn't expect him to be this kind of person.

yes, yes, I can't see it.

Why can't you see it, I heard that he is not honest at home.

It's pretty powerful, and even L City has a concubine.

What's amazing, I saw a few leaders also come out to see the excitement. I don't know how to get him when I go back!

Haha, that's it!

Someone in the crowd said.

I snickered in my heart.

Truly Nyima should be!