Finding that her waist bag containing cash and many important items was missing, Feng Xueye suddenly became nervous, and said to the security guard Lao Yao: "It's my waist bag that is missing, the waist bag you picked up is mine!" ”

Then, the other tourists checked and said that they hadn't dropped their bags, so Lao Yao nodded and brought Feng Xueye into the restaurant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Entering the restaurant and seeing the black waist bag in Zhou Xianying's hand, Feng Xueye suddenly said happily: "Manager Zhou, I dropped this waist bag, thank you!" ”

Zhou Xianying nodded and said softly: "You are really careless, there are so many people coming and going in the restaurant, if our staff didn't pick it up, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to find it." ”

Feng Xue can travel at night, and there are a few small amounts of money, but she is not afraid of losing it. However, things like mobile phones, bank cards, and ID cards are hard to lose.

There are many phone numbers of relatives, friends, bosses and general managers who have business dealings in the mobile phone, and it is very troublesome to find them back if they are lost. If there is a balance of tens of thousands of yuan in the bank card, it must also be reported as lost and reissued. Like the ID card, you have to go back to your hometown to reapply for it, which is particularly cumbersome.

Moreover, if he loses his ID card, he may not even be able to buy a ticket to go home, which is even more troublesome.

He can lose a few thousand yuan in cash, but if he loses those other things, he can't do it, and he doesn't know how much time he will have to delay to make it up.

Therefore, hearing Zhou Xianying say this, Feng Xueye also had palpitations, nodded, and said, "Yes, thank you!" ”

Then, Feng Xueye walked up to Zhou Xianying, ready to take back his pocket.

"Wait!" Zhou Xianying said, "We have to confirm your identity!" ”

A customer next to him said: "Yes, Manager Zhou is right, this matter has to be confirmed, you can't say it's yours is yours!" ”

The other customers in the restaurant also said, "Yes, this matter needs to be confirmed." ”

Feng Xueye knew that this bag was her own, so she was naturally not afraid of verifying and confirming, so she nodded and asked, "Manager Zhou, how do you want to confirm?" I'm definitely going to cooperate. ”

Zhou Xianying looked at Feng Xueye, who had a calm face, and actually believed that this bag was his. However, in the spirit of being responsible for the customer's care, she still has to confirm it before she can hand it over.

So, Zhou Xianying asked, "Where did you drop this bag?" ”

Feng Xueye turned around and pointed to the position he was sitting in just now, and said, "I was eating fried rice there just now, and my waist bag should have fallen on the chair." ”

Zhou Xianying looked at Wu Yan, Wu Yan nodded, and Zhou Xianying knew that Feng Xueye was right.

Then, Zhou Xianying asked again, "What do you have in your bag?" ”

Feng Xueye replied: "There are mobile phones, wallets, bank cards, and ID cards. ”

In addition, he also told the brand of the mobile phone and the bank card issued by the bank.

Zhou Xianying asked Feng Xueye how much money she had in her wallet, and Feng Xueye said that he couldn't remember, but he still remembered the approximate amount, which should be more than 4,000 yuan.

Answering this, Zhou Xianying can basically confirm that this bag is indeed Feng Xueye's.

Finally, Zhou Xianying opened her bag, took out Feng Xueye's ID card and asked, "What is your name and what is your ID number?" ”

Then, Feng Xueye replied, and Zhou Xianying checked it while she saw that there was no mistake with her ID number, so she nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, it's all right, this bag should be yours." Here, the bag is for you. ”

Then, he put Feng Xueye's ID card in his waist bag and handed him all of them.

Feng Xueye happily kipped her waist bag and said with a grateful face: "Thank you, thank you!" Otherwise, the mobile phone ID card is lost, which is really a big trouble. Excuse me, who picked it up? I want to thank her. ”

Zhou Xianying pointed at Wu Yan and said, "She picked it up, her name is Wu Yan." ”

Feng Xueye hurriedly went up and shook hands with Wu Yan, and said a word of thanks, making Wu Yan, who was not yet 20 years old, a little embarrassed.

In the end, Feng Xueye also took out 1,000 yuan and was ready to reward Wu Yan, but Wu Yan resolutely refused to accept it.

Feng Xueye said that the things in his bag looked small, but the value was not low. Not to mention a few thousand yuan in cash, the mobile phone is also worth thousands, as well as ID cards, bank cards with tens of thousands of deposits, etc., if you lose it, it will be very troublesome.

Therefore, he took out 1,000 yuan to reward Wu Yan, he was absolutely willing, and asked Wu Yan to accept it.

However, how could Wu Yan receive this honorarium? If she was greedy, the fanny pack was not big, so she could have picked it up and hidden it in her clothes at that time.

Since the things are now returned to the original owner, there is no need to be greedy for this cheapness, and she will naturally not accept Feng Xueye's honorarium.

One wants to give money, the other doesn't accept it, the two sides argue in front of the cash register, and the customers in the restaurant also insist on their own words, some people persuade Wu Yan to accept it, and some people say that since Wu Yan doesn't accept it, Feng Xueye doesn't have to insist anymore.

The argument outside caught the attention of Rao Mingyang in the kitchen, and he had just finished frying the last meal, and no one wanted fried rice for a while, so he walked out of the kitchen and asked what was going on.

After Zhou Xianying told Rao Mingyang all the causes and consequences, Rao Mingyang happily said to Feng Xueye: "We are very happy that you have come to Meitan from other places to travel and taste the food of my Yipinju." You lost your bag in our restaurant, and Wu Yan picked it up and returned it to its original owner, so you don't have to give her money. ”

Hearing this, Feng Xueye was a little unhappy, and the other customers who supported Wu Yan to accept the remuneration also felt that Boss Rao's words were a little unpleasant, and they all became unhappy.

"Boss Rao, what you said is not right, how can you say that Wu Yan should be?"

"Yes, now that you have picked up things outside, you have hidden them a lot, Wu Yan can return them to their original owners, proving that this little girl is moral, how can you say that?"

"Yes, people will reward Wu Yan for losing money, what does it matter to you?"

Rao Mingyang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Listen to me, you have misunderstood." This matter, I think that Wu Yan picked up the things and returned them to the original owner, it should be, and he can't accept the honorarium of Mr. Feng Xueye, otherwise this matter will turn sour, right? However, as a member of the restaurant, Wu Yan has not been foolish in collecting money and maintaining the reputation of our restaurant, and should also be rewarded. Therefore, I decided that Yipinju would give Wu Yan a bonus of 1,000 yuan, which is more appropriate, what do you think? ”

After listening to Rao Mingyang's explanation, the others suddenly realized that it was indeed more appropriate to deal with it in this way, and they praised it one after another.

Only Feng Xueye still felt embarrassed.

However, Wu Yan insisted on not accepting it, and Boss Rao also said that the restaurant would give Wu Yan a bonus, but Feng Xueye couldn't insist anymore.

However, he still made a decision in his heart, but there was no need to tell Rao Mingyang and others.

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