Chapter 690: Local Tyrant Guest

From going to work after the holiday to now, Huang's mother has been busy with retirement procedures.

I finally got the book today, and in the future, I can not only receive a pension, but also "re-employment", and ride an electric car to Chaoyang International Youth Hostel to work as soon as I finish lunch.

The hostel was very busy before the renovation, during the Spring Festival, the first floor was all converted into standard rooms and double bed rooms, and several standard rooms and double bed rooms were successfully rented to the project management personnel of the nearby construction site, no need to check in and check out frequently, and there was no need to clean or change bed sheets and bedding every day, leaving only a few large dormitories upstairs, and they were no longer as busy as before.

However, the lobby of the hotel has thus become a meeting place for several building owners, constantly receiving people who come to them to talk about the project, and the coffee table and benches are full of architectural drawings, and the hotel lobby has become an unlisted engineering headquarters.

The little girl recruited at the end of last year, I don't know if I talked about the object in my hometown or because the salary here is low, and I called on the sixth day of junior high school to say that I couldn't come. There are a few old comrades left in the hostel, including her, and she can only play the role of a waitress, pouring tea for Boss Hu and the three guests wearing hard hats who came to talk to Boss Hu.

"Aunt Huang, thank you. ”

"Thank you, thank you, this is as it should be, you talk about your business, I'll go and take out the garbage. ”

"Mr. Hu, this place is really well chosen, it is so close to the construction site, and the environment is good, especially this hall, which is decorated with a bit of style. The bespectacled engineer looked back at Huang Ma, took off his helmet and smiled.

"I mainly want to be close to the construction site, in terms of conditions, how to compare here with a hotel. ”

"That's right," the short and chubby project manager was obviously a subordinate of Mr. Hu, took out a cigarette and said with a smile: "Jiang Gong, I'm not bragging to you, our Mr. Hu really hasn't stayed in a hotel below four stars before." ”

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The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Huang's mother listened to their conversation, and suddenly remembered a sentence that her daughter often said: Poverty limits imagination, and the world of rich people really doesn't understand.

As soon as Huang Ying entered the yard, he jumped out of the car, looked curiously at Daben parked in the parking space, and greeted him and asked, "Mom, are you going home for dinner, or are you going to PolyU with us?"

"Bei Bei hasn't recruited anyone so far, she has to be busy with business during the day, and she can't be on duty at night, so I don't go anywhere at night, just stay here. Your dad will come over later, accompany me on duty, and you two won't eat in the cafeteria anymore, and eat here together when your dad arrives. ”

"Bei Bei hasn't recruited anyone in the talent market in the past two days?"

"The talent market is full of talents, and those who have the ability are willing to come to be waiters. Huang's mother likes the feeling of being the "number one" of the hostel, and she doesn't care if she can recruit people, and when she saw her son-in-law parking the electric car and standing outside to make a call, she asked curiously: "It's already off work, what kind of call are you calling." ”

Huang Ying looked back behind her and said with a smile: "It's not a business matter, it's a private matter, didn't he promise to help others find a way to enter the Sixth Courtyard when he went back to his hometown last time, and he found the leader of the Sixth Courtyard in the afternoon, and he was telling the leader of the Qingshan County Public Security Bureau about it." ”

Concerning her son-in-law's face, Huang's mother asked eagerly: "How is the matter going, can the leaders of the Sixth Academy help?"

"People didn't agree, and they didn't say no, let that Jiang Yan come to the Sixth Hospital for internship first, maybe they want Jiang Yan to be familiar with the environment of the Sixth Hospital first, and the hospital can also see if Jiang Yan can do it through half a year of internship. ”

"It's better than saying no, Chaoyang can at least give an explanation to the leaders of the Qingshan County Public Security Bureau. ”

"yes, that's what I thought too. ”

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Han Chaoyang finished the phone call and walked into the hall.

Huang's mother and Huang Ying were talking and laughing with Boss Hu, Boss Hu was very talkative, and when he saw Han Chaoyang, he asked, "Aunt Huang, this is your son-in-law?"

"Yes, Chaoyang, get to know him, this is Mr. Hu who is doing the new bus station project, Mr. Hu lives in our hostel, charters two rooms of 109 and 110, and pays the room fee for a year, big boss, rich, refreshing!"

Mr. Hu stood up and laughed: "What a big boss, we are both part-time workers." Work for Party A, work for workers, make some money not enough to dot the top and send the bottom. ”

"An emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and you are richer than us anyway. Huang's mother likes the local tyrant guests very much, and she turned around and smiled: "Chaoyang, the Daben outside is Mr. Hu's, Mr. Hu has several cars, and one is also a Daben, Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle." ”

There are several large project sites nearby, and all the people who live in the site office are general engineering technicians and management personnel.

Han Chaoyang had never seen this Mr. Hu before, and he could hear from his tone that Huang Ma did not mention his identity as a policeman.

None of this is important, the important thing is that Mr. Hu has the wrong eyes, his eyes are squinting, and he always peeks at Huang Ying intentionally or unintentionally.

Regardless of whether he was very, very rich or not, Han Chaoyang couldn't have any good feelings for this Mr. Hu, so he said a few perfunctory words, walked into the kitchen with Huang Ying, and helped Zhang Luo have dinner.

Rich people, especially construction bosses like Mr. Hu, are naturally indispensable for dinners.

When he returned to the hall again, Mr. Hu and the two people wearing hard hats had already left, and Daben who was parked outside was gone, Han Chaoyang asked curiously while helping to clean up the coffee table: "Mom, Mr. Hu lives alone, how can I book two rooms?"

"Who said he lived alone?"

"How many?"

Huang's mother looked back at the corridor, confirmed that no guests came out, and said with a smile: "Usually two people live, and there is a woman, twenty-one or twelve years old, with a good body and a beautiful appearance." I didn't come out of the room just now, you didn't see it, and I went out to eat with Mr. Hu and them at this time. ”

Huang Ying asked very gossipy: "Mr. Hu looks like he is forty, and the woman is only in her twenties?"

"Don't make a fuss, don't all rich people be like that. ”

"They live together?"

"Well, I live in 110, which is the big bed room in the east," Huang's mother put down the rag and said with a smile: "That woman and Mr. Hu don't know how close they are, as soon as they go out, they put their arms around Mr. Hu, and I blushed when I look at the intimacy." ”

"It's definitely not his wife!"

"Don't worry about other people's affairs," Huang's mother was worried that her son-in-law would offend the local tyrant guests of the hostel, so she said confidently: "Sleeping together without knowing anything in the past was an illegal cohabitation, and you will be fined if you are caught." Now there is no such crime, people check in with their ID cards, and the public security can't control it. ”

Huang Ying hated the man with the colorful flags fluttering outside, and muttered: "There is also the crime of bigamy, if he has a wife at home, but he lives with other women outside, then he is suspected of bigamy, and he will go to prison!"

"Although bigamy is a case where public prosecution and private prosecution intersect, under normal circumstances, the people do not sue the officials and do not prosecute, and the wives do not care, and our public security cannot control it. Han Chaoyang looked back at his wife, then turned around and asked, "Mom, where is the other one?"

"You mean 109, he has several construction sites in Yanyang, there are a lot of management personnel under him, some people come here from other construction sites to do things, there is no extra dormitory on the construction site, and if you can't go back at night, you can live here with us, 109 is a standard room, which can live two people. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's familiar or not, as long as you check in, you have to register. ”

"This needs to remind you how many years I have worked in the guest house, and those who do not have ID cards and those who do not register will definitely not be able to live. ”