Chapter 420: Big Rat, Big Rat
Baozi didn't know that the two had returned, and the next morning he came to work in the hotel as usual humming a little song, and stood at the door of the western restaurant after changing into work clothes, according to the plan, there should be a team of more than ten people coming to dine at noon today, thinking that there would be a thousand pieces into the account, the little eyes of the dead fat man were full of pride and greed.
Seeing that the time had come to half past eleven, Baozi looked at Lylock on his wrist and looked towards the door from time to time.
Finally, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the hotel, and a small man walked in, he cooperated with the bun many times, and each time he could get two or three hundred benefits.
"How many people are here?" The bun probe probed his brain and looked at the large army behind the little man.
"15, give, this is the cost of the meal." The little man took out 1,500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.
Baozi nodded, turned his head and took out 300 and handed it back,
"It's hard, hehe." After that, he waved to the crowd behind the little man, "Inside, come with me." ”
The waiter is no longer surprised by this, after all, Baozi is the manager of the Western restaurant, and on the premise that Shi Jicheng did not speak, they can't question the dead fat man's approach.
But today, all this was seen by Shi Jicheng, Zhao Bin had already scolded him fiercely last night, and when he saw that Baozi began to fly again, he quickly made a phone call to Zhao Bin,
"Hey, Brother Zhao, babble~ The bun is flying, I can see it clearly, 15 people."
"Got it, Fang Yu and I will be here soon." Zhao Bin was already in the underground parking lot at this time.
After entering the hotel, Zhao Bin went straight to the western restaurant, and sure enough, these 15 people had already started to eat, holding the crab legs of king crab and other seafood in their hands, and they were eating without eating.
"Oh, Zhao Bin is back?" When Baozi saw Zhao Bin coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, for fear that he would see something.
Zhao Bin nodded quietly,
"Well, I just came back yesterday, and the business of the western restaurant is okay, why is the financial report so ugly."
Baozi is not very afraid of him, after all, Zhao Bin doesn't care about things on weekdays,
"Oh, they're all guests staying in the hotel, and they don't really spend much money on eating." Allure Hotel will provide a free buffet to every guest staying at the hotel.
Zhao Bin didn't say anything, and hung around in the western restaurant with a straight face, which made the buns anxious, for fear of revealing the filling, so he hurriedly stepped forward and forked the way.
"Eh, Zhao Bin, what about Fang Yu, he didn't come with you?"
"Ah, he must be there soon." Zhao Bin replied nonchalantly.
"Oh, then you guys are going to eat, wow, let's go, go to the VIP room." Baozi wanted Zhao Bin to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
"It's okay, stick stick, come here, go to the housekeeping department to get the check-in records of the past two days, I'll look at it here." Zhao Bin won't give Baozi a chance to destroy the evidence.
Shi Jicheng agreed, raised his feet and left, this time the dead fat man was in a hurry, his little eyes were spinning around, and cold sweat broke out in his palms, so he had to laugh dryly,
"What do you mean, Zhao Bin, you can't trust my buns, you want to reconcile, right?"
This is simply not self-confessing, but Zhao Bin didn't say anything, but looked at him innocently,
"What? Can't I check my hotel's account? Business hasn't been good lately, are you free for buns, help me with it. ”
The bun shook his head stumblingly,
"Oh, I'm still busy, you see it's noon, there are a lot of people eating, or you go back and take your time, what's the hurry."
"It's okay, idle is idle." Zhao Bin waved his hand.
After a while, Shi Jicheng took the laptop with the statistics of check-in records, Zhao Bin glanced at the bun meaningfully, and saw that the dead fat man's big face was red, but he still refused to give in, so he had to sit down and look at the computer.
"Well, from yesterday to today, there are a total of 35 rooms occupied, of which 25 are premium rooms that provide VIP meals, how can there be so many people who come to eat buffet?" Zhao Bin glanced at the bun coldly.
The bun snorted for a long time before he said,
"Oh, I may be misremembering, it's not all check-ins, but also tourists."
Zhao Bin nodded, closed the computer,
"Oh, okay, don't forget to collect the money for a while, stick, and give me the money you collected later, I have an urgent need." Zhao Bin is the owner of the hotel, and it couldn't be more reasonable to make such a request.
Baozi was in a hurry when he heard it, he had already received the money, not to mention that if Shi Jicheng went to collect it again, it would not be 100 yuan per person, and the buffet at the Allure Hotel was 198 yuan per capita.
"I'll just go, hehe, don't bother Shi Jicheng wow." The buns are still holding on.
"Ah, what, you, it's okay, Fang Yu said I'm going to have a meal with you at noon, let's go, let's go to the VIP room." Zhao Bin said and stood up.
But how could Baozi have the heart to go to the VIP room to eat, he immediately stopped Zhao Bin and said with a hippie smile,
"Inside, Zhao Bin, hehe, tell you something, don't be angry, I've been a little tight lately, as far as the financial crisis is concerned, wow, my dad's business is not very good, so a few guests came over to eat the buffet and I took the money myself, anyway, it's only a few hundred yuan, don't tell Fang Yu, I'll give you a few extra shifts for free, what do you think?"
After listening to the nonsense of the buns, Zhao Bin deliberately pretended to be shocked.
"What? Buns do you fly orders? By the way, I didn't treat you badly, did I? ”
The dead fat man threw his hair in a sneer,
"Oh, where did it go, is it just that Yanzi has recently seen bags and clothes from a light luxury brand, she has always liked it, do you remember when I was in my school, I helped you out of the siege, you won't help me in this matter."
Before Zhao Bin could answer, Fang Yu's voice came from the door,
"Baozi, I see you're itchy on the skin, right, treat the hotel as your own home?"
Baozi was frightened, and quickly put on a smiling face and pulled the two of them over.
"Oh, you are so rich, you still care about this, don't worry Zhao Bin, I will definitely not be in the future."
Fang Yu impatiently shook off the hand of the bun and pointed to the western restaurant,
"Okay, then let me ask you, just today, now, how many of them are your flying?"
Baozi's little eyes rolled wildly, and he thought for a few seconds before he said with a smile,
"There aren't a few, I'll take a look, oh, three, oh no, no, four, yes, just four."
A hint of anger flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, at this time, the dead fat man was still denying, and he was no longer polite,
"Okay, then let's eat, stick, and collect the other guests' money later."
When Baozi heard this, he was anxious, and pulled Fang Yu's sleeve again,
"No, no, I'll take a look again, hehe, I'm wrong, it seems that there are seven or eight."