Chapter 1005
Hearing this, Bai Zifan finally understood that the so-called five-star is not the level of this hotel, but the name of the hotel. It is not easy to use a five-star hotel as the name of the hotel.

"Uncle Master..."

Hearing Xia Yongmei's words, the middle-aged man who was arrogantly teaching the bumpkin Bai Zifan was taken aback for a moment. After looking carefully at Xia Yongmei, he finally remembered something, and asked tentatively, "Are you Xia Yongmei?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bai Zifan finally understood. No wonder Xia Yongmei didn't expect this place to be so dilapidated. She probably hasn't been here for more than ten years, and she doesn't even know each other. "It's me, uncle, you, what are you doing here..."

"Hey, forget it, don't talk about it, why are you here?"

"I'm here to participate in the Asking Conference, and I want to revive our reputation as a thief!"

Hearing Xia Yongmei's words, the smile on the middle-aged uncle's face froze instantly, and turned into panic at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What did you say? Girl, you're crazy! We've been stealing the door and hiding for so many years, and you want to make a name for yourself again? Have you forgotten what happened back then?"

"It's because I haven't forgotten that I came to the Asking Conference. I want everyone to know that we stole the door and came back again!" Xia Yongmei said righteously.

After looking at Bai Zifan, Guo Zhiqiang, Luo Liming, the middle-aged master sighed, gave Xia Yongmei a wink, and then went upstairs directly, and Xia Yongmei didn't talk nonsense, and followed her up.

The two of them underestimated for five or six minutes before returning to the lobby. Xia Yongmei said with a smile: "I have reached an agreement with my uncle. Let's steal the door and participate in this year's Asking Conference. By the way, let me formally introduce my teacher. Uncle, Feng Zijiang, Master Uncle, this is Bai Zifan, our main force for the conference, this is Guo Zhiqiang, who is...forget it, this is Luo Liming, who is...well, it's getting late, everyone, let's rest."

Listening to Xia Yongmei's introduction, Guo Zhiqiang and Luo Liming's faces turned dark. Why did our introduction directly become an ellipsis?Thinking of this, the two looked at each other almost at the same time, their hearts filled with contempt for each other.

"It's all because of you, a foodie (trash), and I don't even have an introduction."

With a long sigh, Feng Zijiang said with a wry smile: "This is fate. Now for us Daomen, besides participating in the Asking Conference, there are other ways. Bai Zifan, this time I will ask you, don't worry!" , as long as you can get a good ranking in the Asking Conference, we will never treat you badly!"

Regarding Feng Zijiang's guarantee, Guo Zhiqiang, who was upset, couldn't help but sneered: "Just your store, how much money can you make?"

"Boy, do you look down on me? Haven't you heard that people can't be judged by their appearance, and the sea can't be measured? My store doesn't look very good, but there are still quite a lot of customers!"

"Tch, do you think we are fools? I saw it when I came in just now, and there are only lights on in the lobby of the whole building. There are only guests living here!" Guo Zhiqiang retorted.

Being bullied by a junior, Feng Zijiang immediately lost face, and said unconvinced: "Don't talk nonsense, believe it or not, within a minute, a customer will come!"

"1 minute? I'll give you 10 minutes. If there are customers coming in, I, Guo Zhiqiang, will work for you for free in the future! If there are no customers, you will stop pretending in front of me...our boss!"

Bai Zifan felt that it was very inappropriate for not showing face to his elders like this, but when Guo Zhiqiang stopped talking, Bai Zifan couldn't help feeling secretly refreshed.

But Bai Zifan didn't have a good time, when he heard footsteps outside, "Excuse me, how much is it for staying here?"

This is too weird. Do people really live in this kind of place?

Turning his head, Bai Zifan felt even weirder. The guests who came were Zhu Binghong, Zhu Hongchi and several young people.

"You...It's a coincidence, I didn't expect us to meet here."

"Yes, what a coincidence, what a coincidence." After speaking, Bai Zifan looked at Guo Zhiqiang with pity.

Feng Zijiang said unceremoniously: "People in Jianghu pay attention to what they say and do what they say. If I disagree with what you say, won't it ruin your reputation? So I think you must be allowed to work here That's all right, how about this, I'll leave it to you to be responsible for the hygiene of the store in the future, do you agree?"

Do you agree?You have already said this for the sake of asking me if I agree?You are so sincere.

Guo Zhiqiang, who was MMP in his heart, could only look at Bai Zifan asking for help with a pitiful expression, but at this time, Bai Zifan seemed to have developed a strong interest in the ground under his feet, bowing his head and studying endlessly.

In desperation, Guo Zhiqiang could only nod his head honestly.

Finally a guest came, Feng Zijiang immediately showed 12 points of enthusiasm, and walked towards Zhu Binghong cheerfully. Up to now, Feng Zijiang has been walking slowly step by step. Bai Zifan hasn't noticed anything yet, but this time he Obviously he was too excited and didn't have the energy to hide it. Bai Zifan immediately saw that there was something wrong with his leg and he was limping when he walked.

Soon, Bai Zifan saw how depressed the hotel was. The room price dropped rapidly from the first 30 days under Zhu Binghong's bargaining, and it was not until [-] yuan a day that it was considered a deal.

That's about it for the family hotel at the train station, but fortunately it has the nerve to call it such a prestigious name as a five-star hotel.

At this time, Bai Zifan understood why Zhu Binghong came to live here. It is estimated that Wuxin Hotel is the cheapest place in Sanxian Mountain. In this way, Zhu Binghong only asked for two rooms for a total of six people.

"Look, the business is booming, right? Six customers came in at once."

"Yes, but there are too few rooms booked." Xia Yongmei said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, we still have a side job. It's too late today. I'll show you the real business here tomorrow. By the way, niece, we'll be asking questions next month. Why are you here so early?"

Hearing Feng Zijiang's words, Xia Yongmei said suspiciously: "Next month? When is the date for the meeting?"

"It hasn't changed, it's always July."

"But isn't it July now?"

At this time, not to mention Feng Zijiang, even Bai Zifan understood what was going on, Xia Yongmei was too confused, the dates mentioned by martial arts practitioners were all in the lunar calendar, she actually regarded it as the solar calendar, it's all right now, come early After more than a month, looking at the hotel's operating status, it is estimated that four people living here must have caused a heavy burden to Feng Zijiang.

(End of this chapter)

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