Chapter 7: Cao Pin

Zhang Da shook his head and left the room.

As soon as I arrived at the lobby of the hotel, I saw a man dressed in white smoking a cigarette against the counter

The man who was smoking also seemed to have spotted Zhang Da coming from behind.

"You're the new receptionist?"

The man who was smoking looked at Zhang Da and asked.

Zhang Da nodded, looking at this familiar man with some confusion.

"You are?"

I saw that the man casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, then stepped on it and looked at Zhang Da with a smile and said.

"My name is Cao Pin, and I am the cleaner of this hotel."

At first glance, if Cao Pin hadn't introduced himself just now, Zhang Da thought that a noble man suddenly came to the hotel.

With white hair and delicate facial features and a tall figure, if he wasn't wearing the clothes of a cleaner at the moment, he would really think that Prince Charming ran out of the dense forest.

This man named Cao Pin was very familiar, ran to Zhang Da's side in three steps and two steps, and then wrapped his arms around Zhang Da's neck and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen a newcomer in this hotel for a long time, and the two of us will be colleagues in the future, so we have to take care of each other."

After a brief chat, the two of them knew each other.

For the person named Cao Pin in front of him, Zhang Da felt that this person was a little too enthusiastic.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, just let me take you to get familiar with it in the hotel."

As he spoke, Cao Pin took out a mop from behind the counter and handed it to Zhang Da.

Cao Pin wanted to take Zhang Da to get familiar with the hotel, obviously he pulled Zhang Da over to help him work together.

Cao Pin is a chatter and chatters a lot with Zhang Da.

The two men were cleaning up in the hallway with a mop and chatting.

Suddenly, Zhang Dayi looked up and saw the room of the old man wearing a red shroud last night.

Thinking of the gloomy and cold old man last night, Zhang Da was a little curious in his heart, he turned his head to look at Cao Pin, who was humming with his head down, and asked.

"Hey, brother, did you know that there is a strange old man living in this room, and yesterday I saw a black coffin in his room."

Cao Pin, who was sweeping the floor with his head down, heard Zhang Da's words, suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhang Da with some vigilance in his eyes and asked.

"You met the old man?"

"I happened to see it when I went to the front desk last night to be on duty."

Cao Pin sighed helplessly when he heard this, put his hands on the mop, and looked at Zhang Da solemnly and said.

"As your senior, it is necessary for me to remind you that the people staying in this hotel are not ordinary, and each of them has their own secrets, so if you have nothing to do, you should see less, ask less and don't think much about taking money with peace of mind, isn't it? Just do your job. ”

When Zhang Da heard Cao Pin's words, the doubts in his heart became even greater for a while.

"Alright, let's finish this hallway."

After Cao Pin finished speaking, he couldn't control Zhang Da's eyes full of curiosity, lowered his head and continued to work.

It took a whole morning just to clean up.

"Why do you have to clean a lot of rooms when there is no one?"

Zhang Da sat on the sofa and asked with some curiosity.

Cao Pin shook his head, holding a cigarette in one hand, and said very mysteriously.