Chapter 67: It's so impressive
From her bag, she snatched out all the banknotes and put them in her pocket, Zhang Han patted Hong Qianqian on the shoulder, "Niu'er, remember to come back tonight and continue to bully me!" ”
"You, you, you!" Hong Qianqian cried angrily, didn't even want a bag, and ran away with a twist.
Hongyu hurriedly followed, clutching her abdomen: "Miss, Miss!" ”
The way she walks is also very different.
Zhang Han didn't have any good feelings about this kind of female hooligans on the beach, looking at their backs, he just sneered.
"Manager, big brother manager, you see, our hotel was bullied by the Axe Gang and was worried about the Sanming Gang, big brother, I still withdrew, right?" Steward Zhao said tremblingly.
"Yes, yes, the Axe Gang, it's a group of dumbfounded, the Sanming Gang is different, it's a big gang that has recently emerged in Shanghai, we can't afford to mess with it, manager, or, I'll take leave to go home to see my wife and children first?" The sharp-beaked monkey gills, the fox smart ghost of the account Mr. Qian asked for the deadline.
Zhang Han sighed and divided the banknotes looted in Hong Qianqian's bag into two parts: "Please, but bring the money with you!" ”
Steward Zhao and the money account room hesitantly took the banknotes, snorting excitedly, squeezing their eyes, and expressing their emotion: "Manager, you should go quickly, these hooligans on the beach, there are too many, too ruthless, no matter how much you can fight alone, you can't avoid these dog skin plasters!" ”
The two are gone.
Zhang Han summoned the twelve waitresses and some male clerks for a meeting: "The world is chaotic, hooligans are making trouble, it seems that the hotel can't be opened, so let's do it, there is still a little money on the existing accounts, let's take a little and leave!" ”
Several male clerks agreed, because, when Zhang Han was besieged by leopards and others, they were also beaten downstairs, and they all had panda eyes, which was quite pitiful.
The male clerk left, the female clerk also left, and the remaining ten, plus the chef's female chef, refused to leave.
"Manager, we are hard-working, we will starve to death when we go home, and when we leave the hotel, we can only be a few women! Please, we are willing to follow you! ”
As soon as Zhang Han asked about their backgrounds, he suddenly gasped.
Eleven people, some were forced by the landlord of the village to be concubines to pay off debts and escape, some of them escaped by the flood in their hometown, some were killed by bandits, and some had many children in the family, and they were sold to the kiln by their parents and suddenly had the opportunity to come here, and there were those who worked in factories and were thrown out of the house when they were sick and crawled out, only two of them were in better condition, one was in the urban area, singing drama, because the drama boss was framed by the government and disbanded the troupe, and the unemployed came here to work as a waitress.
"The old society of all evils." Zhang Han couldn't help but sigh.
"Big brother manager, please, save us!" The chef is a woman in her forties, plump, white and tender, solemn, originally the daughter of the Sanpin Daotai official's family, and later was robbed, and became the aunt wife of the little warlord, the warlord hanged, and the eldest wife wanted to harm her, she could only go incognito to the hotel, and beg for a living with her cooking skills.
The chef is called Mama Zhang, and she complains, just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
This Zhang's mother, with her figure and temperament, is not inferior to the senior beauty host of the cooking show on TV!
The other girls begged one after another.
Zhang Han shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, the hotel can't be opened, and I still have to feed a lot of women!" ”
Zhang's mother and ten girls hurriedly bowed to Zhang Han and thanked: "Thank you manager for taking us in!" We won't eat your meal for nothing! We can do anything, really! ”
Zhang Han looked at Zhang's mother's white and tender posture, and understood the most critical part from her graceful and pretty face.
"Poor place, Mom Zhang, in the future, we will call you Sister Zhang, everyone else, they are all my good sisters, the hotel, keep opening!" Zhang Han said.
Suddenly, the hotel was full of cheers.
Zhang Han was at the entrance of the fence gate facing the street, looking at the hotel's signboard, "Sister Zhang, the name of this hotel is too cheesy, what is the name of Duofu Duocai Hotel, that is the name of Manager Liu Fucai, it is not attractive, I think, change it to a pretty beauty restaurant!" ”
When Zhang's mother heard this, her face immediately turned crimson: "Manager, what you say is what, this plaque, I'll write it, my calligraphy is okay!" ”
The waitresses praised Ma's calligraphy.
Zhang's mother was not polite, and directly brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
At this time, Zhang Han jumped up, took off the plaque, removed the text panel inside the glass frame, and asked Zhang's mother to write.
Zhang's mother was on the dining table on the first floor, concentrating and calming, and it was quickly written, and sure enough, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, which was beautiful.
Zhang Han disposed of the signboard and rehung it.
As soon as he hung up, there was silence all around.
Zhang Han wondered: "Why don't you speak?" Isn't Sister Zhang's handwriting bad? ”
Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Han and knelt down directly: "Manager, you are a living immortal." ”
The rest of the ten maids also knelt down: "Big brother, big brother, the gods have appeared!" Are you a living bodhisattva? ”
Zhang Han died strangely, shaking his clothes: "Hey, hey, are you normal?" What's wrong with me? ”
This hotel, although facing the street, is not the street, from the street entrance is still more than 20 meters away, there are fewer pedestrians on the street, after the meal time, there are fewer people.
Basically, this is Zhang's mother and ten waitresses.
"Big brother, no, great god, you just now, ah, woo woo, so happy, big brother, hello, hello!"
Zhang Han suddenly remembered that when he was hanging the plaque, he flew up with a light vertical. When I came down, I walked down the wall with my feet because I was proud.
Yes, the vertical wall, a ninety-degree angle walked down.
"Get up. We eat by ourselves! Because it was difficult to explain, Zhang Han simply stopped explaining.
Because San Ming helped Miss San lead people to make trouble, all the guests in the restaurant ran away, and there were a lot of leftover meals, so Zhang Han let it be brought to the table and everyone ate together.
"Manager, did you really let us eat? What a good meal! The waitresses were suspicious of their ears.
Zhang Han said: "Eat, isn't it a waste not to eat?" ”
The waitresses were so moved that they forgot what the girls were eating, and they moved their chopsticks and grabbed them.
Seeing Zhang Han's strangeness, Zhang's mother hurriedly explained: "Great God, no, Daxian, no, big brother, you don't know, when our manager Liu Caifu is here, all the meals, as long as there are more than thirty percent left, they are all put in the freezer for refrigeration, more than one percent, eaten by Liu Fucai and his wives and concubines, less than one percent, the remaining juice, the waitresses are qualified to eat, so, they haven't eaten anything, one by one they are so hungry that they are yellow-skinned and thin!" ”
Zhang Han then understood why he felt that these waitresses were in very good shape, but their faces were a little yellow, too skinny, and without charm, far inferior to female spies such as Xue Naichun Zi, Third Miss and Hongyu, and they were as glamorous as they were nutrition.
"Eat, eat whatever you want, everyone is full! In the future, I will make everyone eat well and eat well at every meal! ”
As soon as the words fell, these maids quickly stood up and bowed deeply to him: "Immortal, no, manager, you are really good, living bodhisattva, woo woo." ”
Yes, I was moved to cry.