money trouble

Chapter 407 You Are Injured, I Just Have Medicine!

Kaloud looked at the portrait of John Hobron, the first Governor of the Bank of England on the pink banknote in his hand under the light of the restaurant, and a smile appeared on his face from the heart.

The unhappiness from receiving the overtime notice in the afternoon to ten seconds ago, all disappeared.

This tip is almost equivalent to ten days' salary.

"Oh, Sir, you are so generous, it's a pity that the pound is not accepted in Paris (whispers), but it doesn't matter, I will exchange it myself, you don't have to worry about me, please, please, please go this way."

Kalude's service attitude has directly risen three levels. This is the second time he has been so enthusiastic since he started his career. The first time was on the first day of work.

The first time Wu Qian saw Kalude, he felt strong negative energy emanating from this person, and he should be suppressing a lot of resentment in his heart.

Should he care about his bad attitude and complain to the Iron Tower official, or use other methods to meet his needs and ensure that the good mood at the moment will not be destroyed?
Of course the latter!
How could Wu Qian have the leisure and time to discuss the service attitude of a leading attendant? That would be too narrow-minded.

This attendant was just "a little injured", and Wu Qian happened to have "medicine".

Money is a good medicine, and it easily healed Kaloud's wounds caused by overtime work.

When you have money, you will find that the whole world revolves around you.

Does the world revolve around you?
No!The world revolves around wealth, and you happen to have wealth!

Wu Qian and others followed Kalude all the way up from the exclusive elevator.

Wu Qian's servants reluctantly followed the restaurant's service staff, and took the restaurant's elevator down the iron tower.

Although the boss did not take them to the top of the iron tower in the end, for the eight of them, the experience tonight is also very precious.

In fact, the servants are also to blame for their timidity, but their bosses will definitely not refuse anyone who has the guts to express their desire to climb the tower to see the scenery. They don't know their boss well enough, and they are very easy-going people.

Two cars, one up and one down.

As the height of the upward car climbed, the air pressure changed accordingly. Looking at the changes in the scenery outside the elevator, Wu Qian really felt the magnificence of this pure steel building.

The tower body made of countless steel and iron bones makes the patients with trysophobia goosebumps, but such a building has become a work of art today.

Thinking back to when Eiffel handed over the drawings of the Eiffel Tower, he was opposed by the whole of France. It can be seen that art is always advanced. If the contemporary can appreciate it, it may not be called art...

After a while, the elevator reached the top of the tower.

The elevator Wu Qian and others took is a low-speed elevator, and the climbing speed is only about a little over one meter per second. It takes 58 minutes to climb from 300 meters to 3 meters.

While the elevator was climbing up, Kalude gave Wu Qian a lot of introductions. He felt that his saliva was about to dry up, but that didn't matter.

When Wu Qian and his group stepped out of the elevator, Kalude had a bright smile on his face, took out a key from his pocket, and said mysteriously: "Sir, the observation tower is a viewing facility for ordinary tourists, you are obviously not Ordinary tourists, I will take you there..."

As he spoke, Kaloud pointed to the distance, and continued: "I hope you like Paris at midnight in the apartment over there."

Even if Kalude didn't say anything, Wu Qian had already seen that there was a closed space not far from the watchtower. Kalude explained that he didn't think much about it before, thinking it was just a dispatcher, console or some other functional building. Didn't realize it was an apartment.

"Apartment?" Wu Qian asked a little puzzled.

David looked at Rosalind in surprise. Didn't you tell the boss?
Rosalind pursed her lips and chuckled, and waved her hands veiledly. She naturally knew these little secrets of the Eiffel Tower, but she just kept this easter egg for the boss to discover by herself. curious.

"What does this pervert care about every day..."

Naturally, Fang Nanqi didn't know about Rosalind's plan. She was surprised why Wu Qian had so little experience and what did she usually pay attention to?

Seeing Wu Qian's stunned and confused expression, Sheng Yihuan smiled slightly, and took the initiative to explain to him.

"Wu Qian, this apartment has a lot of background."

"After Gustave Eiffel finished designing the Eiffel Tower, he gave himself a small gift, which is this apartment building, the tallest apartment building in Paris. It is said that Gustave Eiffel once made a design in this apartment meteorological research."

Kalude didn't speak Chinese, but he guessed that someone was explaining to the generous boss in front of him, so he didn't say much, just quietly leading the way.

After listening to Sheng Yihuan's explanation, Wu Qian suddenly looked surprised, and said with a smile: "Those great artists are very skinny."

In the early years, this apartment was not open to the public. Although it is now open to tourists, the number of people it receives every day is extremely limited, and it is difficult for ordinary tourists to see the real face.

Countless celebrities and rich people want to buy this tallest apartment in Paris, but no matter how much money they give to the French government, the French government has not nodded. This is as absolute as the "Mona Lisa Smile" in the Louvre. Not for sale.

Squeak.

Kaloud pushed the apartment door open, walked in first and turned on the tungsten lamp.

Standing at the door, Wu Qian was greeted with the old industrial atmosphere of the early last century, as if bringing people back to the era of steam engines in an instant!

Wu Qian walked gently into the apartment. He was not admiring the history, but stepping into the history. He was afraid that the history would be destroyed accidentally.

The apartment is not big, only two rooms.

It can be seen that the decoration style of a hundred years ago is still maintained here. Many of the furnishings are items used by Eiffel. The old-fashioned but exquisite striped flower wallpaper is full of traces of time. The tables, chairs, coffee tables, and photo frames are all very old. , full of the taste of time.

In the main house, at about the position of the golden section point, there is a faded grand piano, and on the coffee table is an old phonograph whose age is unknown.

Everything is what it looked like when Gustave Eiffel lived in this apartment.

"what the hell!"

Wu Qian said with emotion that it is not appropriate to say "I'm fucked" at this time, and it will appear out of style.

To be sure, the view here is not as good as the 360-degree view on the watchtower, because in the apartment, you can only watch the scenery of Paris through the windows on all sides, but the charm you can taste here is definitely not the watchtower able to give.

(End of this chapter)