Xu Damao, who is not reconciled to the courtyard

Chapter 568 All kinds of life

After Xu Damao got the internal address book sent by Xiao Liu, he found that the markings on it were quite detailed.

The approximate spare time of each leader's day is very useful to others, but it is of little use to Xu Damao.

However, this also shows his attitude towards work. If there are no major changes, it will only be a matter of time before Xiao Liu takes over.

Xu Damao made a call, why?what is that?
At their level, there is no need to look for any reason. After a phone call and two hahas, the time is set.

During this time, Zheng Juan almost always came to deliver food to Xu Damao on time, and had to report the cost in detail.

Xu Damao gave up after stopping it a few times. If he continued to stop it, it would be disrespect to such serious people.

As for cleaning, Zheng Juan was always worried because she didn't know how to start.

I had to come every day to clean up the ashes in the fireplace and the ground dragon, and then lined up neat wood next to it, so that Xu Damao didn't have to go outside to get it when he used it.

Three days later, on the evening of the banquet, there was a novel and private environment, and a sense of service that exceeded 10 years.

All these leaders were surprised. These bosses have even been to state banquets many times, and they have seen similar services too many times.

But in a small local restaurant, the level of hospitality is not as good as there, which makes them not impressed.

At the same time, I am also wondering, is this the service attitude of foreign private enterprises?
If it were all like this, the days when the state-run restaurants would go bankrupt would be just around the corner.

If you think of other companies from the hotel?The big guys who came here to eat today all shuddered.

After Xu Damao arrived at the opening speech, he quickly expressed clearly what he wanted to say.

The rest is to eat, drink, chat, and discuss the international format. As for the domestic people, almost everyone said nothing.

Hao Jinlong had several times when he was alone and wanted to say something from the side, but he was directly distracted by Xu Damao.

What a joke, even if you are a frontier official, this is your territory.

But with my level, why should I understand your side topic like a subordinate? Is it too unsightly for you?

After feasting the 13 bigwigs in the agency compound, Ji Shantang quietly opened the next day.

In the beginning, except for a few hanging firecrackers, there was no sound.

Neighbors and passers-by were just watching from the sidelines, and none of them even entered the store to inquire.

But by the time it was close to noon, the boxes in the Jishantang restaurant were already full.

In the evening, even the hall of Jishan Hall was full, and it won the praise of everyone.

This is a simple upper-level effect. There is no publicity everywhere and no need for publicity. Well-informed people naturally know how to do it.

Of course, this is only the first step. If you don't do it well, it will become a one-shot deal.

Zhou Bingkun nearly paralyzed his facial muscles with laughter during the delivery process today.

But he felt that everything was worth it, because according to the contract signed with Mu Chunhua.

The commission he should get today is higher than the previous day's salary, and this tiredness is nothing in comparison.

After Zhou Bingkun returned home that day, he pulled Zheng Juan to tell about the grand occasion of the hotel today.

"If this can be guaranteed every day, I will definitely get 150 yuan a month."

"150 yuan, nearly half a year's salary, this is something I can't even imagine in my dreams."

Zheng Juan is also very happy in her heart. With the money she can receive, their family's income is as little as 200 yuan a month.

This is probably the only one in Jichun City, but Zheng Juan has experienced the darkness of life.

She knew the consequences of leaking money better than anyone, and hurriedly grabbed Zhou Bingkun's arm and said.

"Bingkun, you must never tell the truth with your detailed salary figures."

Zhou Bingkun glanced at Zheng Juan, as if thinking of something, and then nodded heavily.

Although they didn't say it, this light-word film has already spread.

Zhou Bingkun and his wife are now double workers, and they have suddenly become a family that can be counted in the light-word film.

Not suffering from widowhood, but suffering from unevenness, this is the general inferiority of some people.
What's more, in this year when it is difficult for everyone to find a job, some sour words have completely erupted during this period of time.

After Cao Debao heard the news, it was even more uncomfortable than if he could not make money himself.

In his opinion, Zhou Bingkun was deliberately not giving himself the opportunity to introduce himself.

He also said that people don't see outsiders casually, so why does his wife go to clean up?

To put it bluntly, Zhou Bingkun is a small belly, and he doesn't want him to know this teacher Xu from Four Nine Cities.

The more Cao Debao thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart. Not only did he look bad at work, but he didn't even have a good tone to speak to Qiao Chunyan when he got home.

Of course Qiao Chunyan doesn't eat his tricks. You, a son-in-law who comes to your house, still want to turn the world upside down.

As soon as they went back and forth, the two of them quarreled.

A quarrel in a tube house is similar to the effect of propaganda all over the world with loudspeakers.

If there is no accident, Qiao Chunyan will be No. 1 on the hot search list organized by their street tomorrow.

At the same time, Wu Qian, the wife of Xiao Guoqing, one of the six gentlemen, was also talking sour, but the two of them were also dual workers.

Especially Wu Qian, she is a hotel waiter, and Zhou Bingkun is very disapproving of going to work in a private hotel.

The reason why she said sour words was that Zheng Juan was able to make money, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Lu Chuan and Tang Xiangyang barely interacted with each other now, and the few of them still meet every year.

But Wu Qian thought in her heart that she had always been one head taller than Zheng Juan, and now the gap between the two has leveled off.

How does this make her show a sense of superiority?Without a sense of superiority, this is the most unacceptable thing in her heart.

After Sun Chichao and Yu Hong heard about it, they didn't say anything.

Today, Zhou Bingyi's wife, Hao Dongmei, didn't return the letter. According to what the two of them had negotiated, today was the day she returned to her parents' home.

After Li Suhua learned that her eldest daughter-in-law would not come back to live today, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Li Suhua was also wondering in her heart, she had been expecting her eldest son to come back to live.

But why did they not seem as happy as they imagined after they moved back in.

At the same time, in Feng Huacheng's ex-wife's house, during this time, his son and his mother were still 'struggling' each other.

Although knowing that Zhou Rong has divorced Feng Huacheng, this matter has some room for manoeuvre.

But this news did not unify their opinions, but instead plunged their family into a new round of Cold War.

(End of this chapter)