Integrity Pension System

"Okay, let's go home!"

Zhang Xiaoran looked at his phone, the time was past twelve o'clock, if it was delayed any longer, all the restaurants and restaurants would close in the afternoon, and they had to speed up to find a suitable chef.

As a top chef, Zhang Xiaoran has high requirements for his engagement banquet.

At the very least, Zhang Xiaoran had to feel that it was passable, but unfortunately, it seemed that more than a dozen restaurants, restaurants, and the food cooked by those chefs disappointed him very much.

"Uncle, thank you for saving me. It's time for dinner, why not... I'll treat you to dinner!" Millie thought for a moment and said to him.

"It's fine if you invite me to dinner. You should go home quickly. If you don't go back, your parents will be worried."

Zhang Xiaoran said with a smile.

This little girl is quite interesting, even if she even invites herself to dinner, isn't she afraid that she is also a bad person?

Don't say that I still have something to do now, even if there is nothing to do, Zhang Xiaoran is not interested in having dinner with a little girl, even if she is very cute and beautiful.

Now Zhang Xiaoran's heart is full of Zhang Qianqian, and other people can no longer integrate into his heart.

"They're getting a divorce now, so they don't care about me!" Millie said sadly.

"This..." Zhang Xiaoran didn't know what to say.

Children are the ones who suffer the most from divorce.

Zhang Xiaoran didn't know how to comfort her because he was not related to this little girl.

There is no way to comfort her, and I don't know how to comfort her.

There is no need to pay too much attention to people who meet by chance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoran stopped paying attention to the little girl, walked out of the alley, and walked towards a luxuriously decorated hotel in front.

"Uncle, wait for me, you're leaving too fast!"

As soon as he walked out of the alley, the girl chased after her.

"Anything else?"

Zhang Xiaoran stopped in his tracks and looked at this girl named Mi Li suspiciously.

"Uncle, if you don't want me to treat you to dinner, then you can treat me to dinner. My stomach is flat now, and I'm starving to death. My parents are busy with divorce and don't care about me at all. I'll go home I have no food to eat, uncle, you can pity me!"

After catching up, Millie gasped and looked at Zhang Xiaoran pitifully and said.

Zhang Xiaoran hesitated for a while, looked at her and asked, "Do you know which restaurant or hotel chef cooks the best dishes nearby?"

"I know this. The chef of Mengyao Hotel is the best in cooking. I have eaten there many times. The taste is really good, especially the lobster made by them. It is so delicious..." Millie said with a smile on her face. Said intoxicated.

"Then go to Mengyao Hotel, you lead the way." Zhang Xiaoran said.

"Uncle, Mengyao Hotel is very expensive. Are you sure where to invite me to eat?" Millie asked the uncle in surprise.

It can't be seen that this middle-aged uncle is quite rich.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Xiaoran said with a smile.

For people with a monthly income of 500+, going to a hotel to eat a big meal costs [-] yuan, which is not a sprinkle of water!

Money is not enough, you can still go fishing to make money.

After fishing for a day, it is very easy to earn a few thousand yuan, which is much higher than the income of white-collar workers in big cities. Now Zhang Xiaoran is not short of money at all.

This girl Mi Li didn't lie, the Mengyao Hotel is nearby, and it took less than 10 minutes to walk to the entrance of the Mengyao Hotel.

The hotel looks very majestic from the outside, and there are two young welcome ladies standing at the door, well-dressed, looking very pleasing to the eye, very seductive beauties.

Every time a guest enters, the two welcoming ladies will bend down and say "Welcome", showing special respect for the guest, making the guest feel a kind of...

how to say……

It's just a sense of superiority.

Looking at the two young ladies welcoming guests, Zhang Xiaoran couldn't help but think of a sentence in "Book of Jin. Tao Qian Biography" that he had read before: "I can't bend my waist for five buckets of rice. Boxing is like a villain in the village."

Think about these literati in ancient times who really had a lot of backbone. They would rather starve to death than lower their figure, but how many people can do it in reality? People must survive in this society. If everyone has no worries about food and clothing , living a rich life, who would do such low-key work.

The ancients really took it for granted. Are we supposed to be like the literati Tang Bohu of the Ming Dynasty, starving to death in the mountains for the so-called backbone?

After all, we are all ordinary people, how to survive is what we have to consider.

If we all follow their so-called "don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice", many ordinary people will starve to death, and this society will be in chaos.

Who doesn't want to be a backbone person who is superior to others, but the reality is that you have to have that capital.

Just like Zhang Xiaoran, if there is no "integrity pension system", he is still working day and night in the factory in the noisy factory to turn on the instrument machine!

Speaking of which, life was not as good as the two welcoming ladies in front of me, at least they looked glamorous.

When Zhang Xiaoran and the others walked into the door of the restaurant, what opened up in front of them was a spacious and luxurious space. There was a gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and the gorgeous crystal chandelier cast a faint light, making the whole restaurant look elegant and quiet.The gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, and the small and exquisite bar are all painted in pure white, exuding aristocratic atmosphere everywhere.

A white porcelain vase is placed on each table, and the pink roses in the vase are blooming softly, which is very harmonious with the surrounding elegant environment.

The wonderful piano sound filled the entire restaurant, spreading like an invisible smoke, slowly occupying everyone's heart, making it difficult for everyone to feel nervous and angry.

Courteous waiters, quiet guests, whispering and laughing from time to time, the environment is peaceful and beautiful.

This is definitely the most magnificent hotel that Zhang Xiaoran has ever been in. Zhang Xiaoran originally thought that "Mengyao Hotel" should be a high-end hotel.

Now that he went in and took a look, Zhang Xiaoran had the idea of ​​turning his head and going out, this is too classy, ​​it should have a five-star standard.

I didn't expect such a poor county like Yunshui County to have such a high-end hotel.

Consumption, I must still be able to afford it, but the chef here, I guess I can't please!

To be able to work as a chef in such a high-end hotel, no matter what, he has some status. He must have a salary of 5 yuan a month.

It is impossible to ask for leave from the hotel and go to the countryside to help him cook a banquet for thousands or tens of thousands of dollars. Zhang Xiaoran is not willing to pay too much money.

Spending [-] to [-] yuan to ask a chef to cook two tables of noodles for me, I haven't yet reached that level.

But it's all here, and I'm hungry, so I'll just have a meal here.