Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 168

"Oh, you guys are here. This gentleman wants to stay, and I have something to do over there. Hurry up and help the guest to your room department."

Seeing Zhao Hongming coming over, the security guard supporting the guest shouted.

"Don't, don't, you see that this gentleman can't even walk steadily, you should help me and send him to the room!"

Zhao Hongming said quickly.

This drunk person is the most difficult to help, not to mention the guest in front of him, who looks no less than 140 Jin, if Zhao Hongming is the only one, he really can't handle it!

"Don't worry, I'm the only one on duty at the gate. It's my kindness to get him here. I'll leave the rest to you!"

The security guard waved his hands again and again, and seeing Zhao Hongming supporting the drunk customer from the other side, he quickly let go, turned his head and walked out, completely ignoring Zhao Hongming's greeting from behind.

"I'll go, it's really heavy."

Feeling the heavy pressure from his body, Zhao Hongming could only complain in a low voice, and staggered towards the guest room with his strength supporting the guest.

"Xiao Zhang, come and help!"

After finally reaching the entrance of the lobby, Zhao Hongming greeted them loudly.

Zhang Yiran came over after hearing the sound, and took the guest from the other side. After a lot of effort, the two of them finally carried the guest to the sofa in the lobby to sit down.

"Sir, sir, wake up!"

After settling down the bald drunk guest, Zhao Hongming first ran to the bathroom to wash his face, wiped off the sweat on his face, and then walked to the sofa with a glass of water.

After a slight shaking, the bald man opened his eyes in a daze.

"Who are you?"

"Where am I?"

The bald man's eyes opened a small slit, and Zhao Hongming was very afraid that the eyes would close again inadvertently.

"Sir, I need your ID to help you check in."

Zhao Hongming said loudly, and raised the water glass in his hand, "Do you need some water?"

Seeing the water glass in Zhao Hongming's hand, the bald man raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to grab the water glass.

However, his hand was grabbing to the side of the water glass, grabbing some air.
Seeing the guest like this, Zhao Hongming knew that the guest was already in a fragmented state.

I can't even see things clearly, but fortunately there is still a response.

"Come on, let me feed you a drink."

Zhao Hongming quickly brought the water glass to the mouth of the bald guest.

As soon as the water glass was brought to his mouth, the bald guest seemed to have encountered an oasis in the desert. He drank the entire glass of water after just a few sips.

"Sir, we need your ID."

After putting down the water glass, Zhao Hongming once again shook him awake who was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Hehe, you little... little thing, you want my...my money, hehe, no way."

Who knew that the bald guest, instead of taking out his ID card, hugged the bag inside his hand even tighter.

"Xiao Zhang, come here."

Zhao Hongming stood up with black lines all over his head, and shouted at Zhang Yiran.

When this happens, you have to replace it.
When staying in a hotel, unless you are a child, you must register your ID card, especially in a big hotel like Ziyi, the implementation of this system is even more serious.

Whether you are a dignitary or a peddler, if you want to stay, you must register.

There used to be a hotel that was fined hundreds of thousands by the relevant department because of negligence in work.

"Sir, sir, would you please give me your ID card?"

The little girl Zhang Yiran's voice was very sweet, and she asked with a smile on her face.

"Beautiful girl!"

Seeing Zhang Yiran, the bald man opened his eyes vigorously.

"Let's go to open a room, okay. Hehe."

While muttering, he reached out to touch Zhang Yiran's face.

Zhao Hongming had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed the bald man's hand, and helped him put it on the handbag.

"Hey Hey."

The bald man smiled unconsciously as he opened his handbag.

A lot of money!

After seeing the contents in the handbag, Zhao Hongming and Zhang Yiran looked at each other.

This handbag is not very big, but it is full of cash, at least tens of thousands of dollars.

In this day and age, people basically use electronic payment when they go out, and they basically don't carry so much cash with them.

The bald man rummaged through the bag for a while, and even took out all the cash in the bag, but he didn't find his ID card in the bag.

"Xiao Zhang, you use your mobile phone to record me, and I will help the customer find it."

Zhao Hongming watched this scene with a frown, thought for a while, and said to Zhang Yiran.

Now the guest is still a little bit conscious, if it takes a while, he might be completely unconscious, and it will be even more difficult to deal with.

"Okay, Brother Zhao."

Zhang Yiran took out her mobile phone and started shooting.

Zhao Hongming squatted down, picked up the scattered cash on the ground, put it into his bag, and put his hand into the bald man's handbag.

In just a few seconds, he took out an ID card from the bag.

"Okay, I found the ID card."

Zhao Hongming closed the zipper of the bag, and handed the bald man's ID card to Zhang Yiran.

Zhang Yiran also stopped taking pictures. After putting away her phone, she ran to the front desk with her ID card and swiped it on the machine.

"Brother Zhao, we still need the face recognition of the guests, so we have to get him here."

Zhang Yiran poked his head out and shouted at Zhao Hongming.

"understood."

Zhao Hongming shook his head, he could only support the bald man with great effort, and walked towards the front desk step by step.

Finally, the information registration was finally completed.

The problem now is how to send this guest to the room.

"Xiao Zhang, give me your hand and help me send this guest to the door of his room, and then you come down again. In this case, it won't take a few minutes."

"Ah."

Zhao Hongming asked Zhang Yiran to help, because the guest's room was on the fifth floor, and it took only a few minutes to get up and down the elevator.

It's about time, and there should be no other guests coming.

The two of them supported the bald man into the elevator vigorously.

At this time, the bald man had already fallen asleep, and even snored slightly.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yiran came out of the elevator.

But looking at her face is not very good.

"Bah ah."

After getting out of the elevator, Zhang Yiran ran into the bathroom in the lobby and retched.

Just now, when she and Zhao Hongming sent the guest into the room, the guest suddenly vomited all over the room.

That disgusting taste is really beyond the tolerance of normal people.

After staying in the bathroom for several minutes, Zhang Yiran finally recovered.

Walking back to the front desk, took out the water glass, drank a few big sips of water, and then let out a long breath.

To be honest, she really admired Zhao Hongming.

Now the guest's room was full of unpleasant smells, and he was still busy in it, and even changed the guest into hotel clothes.

And also there to clean up the stains on the ground.

You must know that the floor of the hotel is covered with a layer of carpet, and general cleaning cannot completely remove the stains.

But Zhao Hongming must at least clean up the stains on the surface, otherwise when the guests wake up and see the stains all over the place, they will definitely complain to the hotel.

In room 504, Zhao Hongming was wiping away the stains on the carpet vigorously with a rag.

At this moment, there were no traces of stains on the carpet at all, and what was left was only a wet carpet.

"Ok?"

Zhao Hongming, who had finally finished his work, felt that there seemed to be something in his trouser pocket that was sticking to his leg.

After standing up, he took out a string of bracelets from his trouser pocket.

This bracelet was exactly what Ms. Liu gave to Zhao Hongming, and Zhao Hongming took it home and gave it to his wife.

"Huh? When was this bracelet put in my trouser bag?"

Holding the bracelet in his hand, Zhao Hongming opened the door of the room and walked out.

When he came to the aisle, he conveniently put the bracelet back into his trouser pocket.

(End of this chapter)