The couple who travel fast are always adding drama to themselves

Chapter 42 The Demon King's Painting Style Is Wrong 2.7
"Let me tell you, what the front desk has to do every day is very simple. As long as the guests come, you register the check-in information for them, and then give them the room card."

Thinking of what Yan Ning said yesterday, Lord Demon King paused, and he turned to look at the new receptionist who was listening to him carefully, "Do you still remember how to use the computer?"

Looking at the computer under the boss's hands, which was extremely unfamiliar to her, Yan Ning hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

She doesn't have the slightest impression of this thing called 'computer' now.

big boss:……

Luckily he stopped and asked.

Even through her thick beard, Yan Ning could feel the boss's inner speechlessness, she hurriedly said as if to remedy it: "Boss, I can learn."

"You don't need to be nervous, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to use a computer, just learn slowly in the future."

When computers were first developed by humans more than 100 years ago, they did not know how to use them, so there is nothing to blame for not being able to use computers.

Thinking of this, Lord Demon King coughed, then closed the computer on the table, and took out a notebook and a pen from the cabinet.

He handed Yan Ning a brand new notebook and ballpoint pen.

"When guests arrive later, just write their name, gender and number on it, and then give them the room card."

"By the way, you should still know how to write?"

Yan Ning:......

Yan Ning shook her head, she didn't know if she could write now.

At this moment, Yan Ning suddenly felt that she was no different from a waste.

"Then just write something in the notebook and show me."

"Oh."

Yan Ning picked up the ballpoint pen and wrote her name on the blank page.

Staring at the delicate handwriting on the notebook, Lord Demon King fell silent.

The writing is beautiful, but...

He has read poetry and books for so many years, but he doesn't know them.

"What are these two words?"

"my name."

Seeing the light in the new employee's eyes, the Demon King was silent for a moment, and then silently turned a page in his notebook.

He casually wrote six words on the new page.

"Do you know these words?"

Yan Ning glanced at him, then whispered: "Name, gender, serial number."

The Demon King breathed a sigh of relief.

Just know these words.

"If there are guests coming in the future, you can ask them to fill in the check-in information according to this prompt, and then give them the room card."

"Okay, boss."

Looking at the boss's big head, Yan Ning sniffed.

"Boss, you are so kind!"

He actually didn't dislike her for not knowing anything.

Lord Demon King, who got another good card, smiled reservedly.

"Boss, was Senke also in charge of the front desk in our hotel before?"

"Do not."

Facing Shang Yan Ning's suspicious gaze, Lord Demon King smiled and said, "I used to do all the front desk work."

Yan Ning: "..."

Does the hotel owner actually have a part-time receptionist? !

"It's actually quite easy."

Would such a good person like him be willing to burden his own employees?
will not!

Look at Sen Ke, he has been working here for so long, and he has never yelled a word of hardship or tiredness.

So, of course, all the jobs he arranged for her were easy ones!
Lord Demon King glanced at the clock hanging in the middle of the living room.

It's almost eight.

"Today's guests are coming soon, you can wait and watch how I receive them."

"Is there a guest coming?"

"Yes! Every morning at eight o'clock, our hotel will have a few guests on time."

As for other times?
Before the reputation of their hotel was established, there would occasionally be a few passers-by who would come in without fear of death, but now...

Through the glass in the lobby, Lord Demon King smiled and glanced at another hotel that was 'competing' with their hotel.

Thanks to the people who live there, very few unlucky people have strayed into their hotel in recent years.

"Hello, welcome!"

Doorbell rang.

Yan Ning straightened her suit, then looked up at the door.

One, two, three, four... ten.

Today's first order of business came with a total of ten people, which is really a good start!

Looking at the people walking towards them step by step, Yan Ning showed a kind smile on his face.

However, thinking of what the boss had just said, Yan Ning did not speak.

Looking up slowly, Yan Ning's gaze fell on her boss.

Under Yan Ning's gaze, Lord Demon King lazily rolled his eyelids.

Ten people are here!

It seems that Sen Ke killed all the guests in the hotel last night.

Lord Demon King suppressed the smile on his face, and then pushed the notebook and ballpoint pen over.

The only three newcomers in the crowd had already relaxed their vigilance because of his smiling face, but when stimulated by his indifferent attitude, their faces turned pale instantly.

Seeing the newcomer standing beside him trembling with fright, Tan Yao frowned almost invisibly.

"Register the information yourself." Lord Demon King said in a cold tone.

Looking at the obedient guest who was quietly filling in the check-in information in the notebook, Yan Ning's eyes flashed with doubt.

A woman's sixth sense tells her something is wrong.

What's wrong?

Adhering to the principle of talking too much and making mistakes, Yan Ning didn't say a word.

After taking the notebook from the last guest who filled out the check-in information, the Demon King looked at the leading man.

"Which floor do you want to live on and how many rooms do you plan to open?"

"One room on the second floor." Tan Yao said cautiously.

Anyone who knows a little bit about Wanca Hotel knows that as the floor increases, the difficulty of survival increases geometrically.

One of the people who came here the day before yesterday once lived on the tenth floor, but such a big brother with rich gaming experience was actually on the sixth floor yesterday, plus...

The corner of his eye glanced at the new front desk of Wanka Hotel, and Tan Yao silently broke into a cold sweat in his heart.

They now urgently need to study whether the rules of the game in Wancai Hotel have changed.

He casually took out a second-floor room card from the drawer and handed it to Tan Yao, the Lord Demon King twitched his lips, "The second floor is limited to two days, ten people, a total of 100 million."

He now has new employees to support, so the hotel accommodation fee should be increased.

Hearing that the quotation had suddenly doubled, Tan Yao paid the price with a normal face.

"I wish you all a good time at 213."

Looking at the man who stopped talking after saying this, Tan Yao's heart skipped a beat.

The friendly reminder for customs clearance is gone.

After all the guests left, the Demon King looked at the new employee with a confused look and asked with a smile: "Have you learned it yet?"

Yan Ning nodded.

"Boss..." Yan Ning tugged at her staff uniform.

"How much is my dress?"

"130 million."

According to Li Chaodong, the clothes for the new employees were made overnight by masters, so the price was a bit high.

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

The price paid by ten people for two days in a hotel is not enough for her to buy a dress.

It seems that she has memorized the price.

(End of this chapter)