Abandoned Women of the Age: Getting Rich by Spatial Warehouses

Chapter 209 Make an idea

Afterwards, he raised his smiling face and asked, "Uncle Quan, Uncle Jian, Xiaoyu, how did you do the inspection today? Do you think there is a future for the hotel industry in our city?"

"There is definitely a prospect." Quan Jifeng took a sip of wine, "At present, there is no hotel in our city. Compared with the hotel in the provincial capital, the guest house on the street is like new clothes and tattered. There is no comparison."

"That is to say, if it is built, many jobs can be arranged?"

Quan Jifeng narrowed his eyes, and his deep voice was warning, "Hey! Don't report to the leaders above you. We haven't written anything about this matter in our unit yet. Don't yell and go out. We will collect it when the time comes." If you don’t come back, I’ll settle accounts with you!”

"Uncle Quan, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense about things I'm not sure about. I'm just happy for the laid-off workers." Seeing a misunderstanding, Luo Qijun quickly waved his hand, "I just hope that Uncle Quan can provide more Some jobs for them."

"You're not very old, so you think beautifully. I'm only in charge of assigning my twenty or so people. What do the others have to do with me?" , "Besides, I still have a headache for these twenty or so people. You guys want to increase the amount of blood, are you dreaming?"

Luo Qijun quickly explained: "Uncle Quan, you misunderstood, I have no other meaning."

"Shut up if you're not interested!" Quan Jifeng is also angry. Recently, he can't sleep at night, can't sleep and eat because of the positions of these twenty or so people. Hit him.

In this way, how can he rest!
The other two didn't help each other. They should eat and drink. I'm sorry for the distress signal sent by Luo Qijun!
Turn a blind eye!
After leaving the power station, the three of them are a family, and Luo Qijun is an outsider to them, and their own family is venting their anger. How could they act as peacemakers at this time?
When Quan Jifeng was almost done venting, Yu Qing poured a cup of wine for him, "Uncle Quan, how does this wine taste?"

She didn't know how to taste wine either, so she asked casually just to divert attention.

"It's a bit strong, but it's still soft in the mouth." Hearing this, Quan Jifeng shifted his attention, took another sip, and gave a pertinent evaluation.

"Haha." Jian Wenji smiled unkindly at Luo Qijun's sad eyes, pointed to the fish on the table and said: "This fish is not bad, Xiao Luo, come and eat more fish, I heard that this dish nourishes the brain .”

Luo Qijun: "."

"Hehe." Yu Qing smiled lowly, "Uncle Jian, this fish dish is very good. I have paid attention to this method. When our hotel opens, we will also sell this dish."

"Xiaoyu is right, which dish you think is delicious, write it down, and our hotel catering department will also sell it." Quan Jifeng said happily.

The unhappiness just now turned over in an instant.

Similarly, the three of them stopped talking about the inspection at the dinner table, and directly talked about the food and the customs of the provincial capital.

Luo Qijun was in a state of indescribable emotion. He was really in a hurry. He resentfully poured wine for everyone, "Uncle Quan, how long are you going to stay here?"

"It's really hard to say, what about you?" Quan Jifeng became wary of this junior through what happened just now.

"I may come back tomorrow. If you come back tomorrow, we can still be together."

"We may have to learn some management knowledge here tomorrow. It's a pity that we can't go with you." Quan Jifeng looked helpless, and I don't know if he thought he was really regretful.

He is a rough man, and it is impossible for him to learn to be polite in order to take care of the young people's face.

(End of this chapter)