Forty has a hurdle
Chapter 81
Chapter 81
After six o'clock, the number of guests who came to check in gradually decreased. With the arrival of Zhao Hongming, the situation of the lobby being crowded with guests finally improved.
Zhao Hongming is responsible for parking the guests, and Lin Feng is responsible for the luggage of the guests.
With the cooperation of the two, although there are still vehicles coming to the entrance of the lobby from time to time, it is no longer as long as it takes to queue for a long time like before.
It has to be said that compared with Jiang Xiaowei, Lin Feng's reception ability is still higher.
It is worthy of being an "old man" who has stayed in the hotel for so many years.
"You stay alone, I'll go to rest for a while, and finish dinner by the way, you wait for me to replace you."
When it was close to seven o'clock, there were no guests stranded in the lobby, and the computer at the hotel's front desk showed that there were only a few people who hadn't come to check in.
Lin Feng glanced at Zhao Hongming, left a word, and walked towards the lobby.
After a while, I saw him walking out of the room department with Wen Shan with a big smile on his face.
Zhao Hongming was right at the entrance of the hotel, but Wenshan turned a blind eye to him, never lingering on Zhao Hongming.
Watching the two of them heading towards the restaurant, Zhao Hongming felt a little turmoil in his heart.
He knew that being late today must have made Wenshan very unhappy.
Just, alas!
Zhao Hongming sighed in his heart.
In fact, it was all his own fault for being late today.
Before the Spring Festival, Jiang Xiaowei also briefly mentioned to him that he was busy during the Spring Festival holiday, but today's situation was not as simple as Jiang Xiaowei said, and it was beyond Zhao Hongming's imagination.
It can be seen from the traffic jams on the road that this year's tourism must be very hot, as if people want to release all the emotions that have been suppressed in their hearts for these years.
Thinking about it, Zhao Hongming couldn't help standing at the door in a daze.
"Director, come here. Here is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. I specially asked Lao Zhang in the kitchen to make them. Without you today, I really don't know what to do."
Lin Feng carried a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and placed it in front of Wen Shan.
The hotel is a cafeteria. At this point, it is already the end of the meal, and many dishes are gone.
Wenshan still has the right to ask the kitchen to cook a few dishes. Anyway, it is only him and Lin Feng.
"eat first."
Wen Shan's face was always gloomy, and it didn't change in the slightest because of his favorite dish.
Seeing Wenshan's appearance, Lin Feng was not talking, but a hint of success flashed in his eyes.
It took almost half an hour to eat this meal. After the meal, Wen Shan didn't go back to the office, but drove home directly.
Lin Feng didn't return to his post either. Instead, he ran to the lounge, took a shower, watched the football game for another half an hour, and then slowly returned to the door of the room department.
Seeing the refreshed Lin Feng standing opposite him, a scent of shampoo wafted from his body.
Zhao Hongming naturally knew what Lin Feng was doing.
After thinking about it, he shook his head slightly, somewhat looking down on Lin Feng's petty personality.
However, Zhao Hongming didn't say anything, and there was only an hour before the shift change.
Although his stomach is also growling non-stop, he still has to bear the consequences of what he did, and he can just go back and order a bowl of noodles.
After eleven o'clock, the next group of people who came to change shifts arrived on time.
And they all arrived at the hotel about half an hour earlier.
This shows the contrast between the old employees and newcomers like Zhao Hongming.
Zhao Hongming didn't stay in the hotel any longer. The last bus was at [-]:[-], and he still had to catch the bus.
After getting on the last bus back to Jiangcheng, Zhao Hongming suddenly felt sore all over his body.
"Sure enough, it is said that 40 years old is a hurdle, but after running a little, the body can't take it anymore."
He secretly said in his heart.
Although he worked two hours less than usual today, Zhao Hongming felt that today was the most tiring day since he came to work at Ziyi.
Not only the physical exhaustion, but even the mental state, Zhao Hongming felt that it was not so good.
Leaning on the seat, looking at the reflected street lights, Zhao Hongming gradually fell into sleep.
He didn't wake up until the bus reached the terminal.
On the quiet street, there are few pedestrians, most of the shops are not open, but outside the city, many fireworks can be seen rising into the sky, and it seems that they all ran outside the city to set off fireworks.
However, the only few barbecue restaurants are booming. Not only are the shops full of people, but even tables are set up on the walkway outside the shops.
Seeing this posture, Zhao Hongming didn't bother to cook noodles at home, so he simply found a barbecue restaurant with relatively few customers and ordered a box of fried rice.
Walking down the street with fried rice, the smell of rice came from the box. Zhao Hongming couldn't bear the hunger in his belly anymore, so he simply held the box in his hand and started to eat big mouthfuls while walking towards home.
The bright lights, the lonely figure, and the voracious look made him look a bit embarrassed.
On the second day, Zhao Hongming learned the lesson of the previous day and rushed to the bus station early to take the bus.
Although there were still traffic jams on the road from time to time, fortunately Zhao Hongming set off more than two hours earlier and arrived at the hotel before the shift change.
"Hey, why are you here?"
When Zhao Hongming came to the staff lounge, he was surprised to find that Wei Xingguang, who should be on the evening shift, was also changing clothes in the lounge.
Zhao Hongming's voice was muffled and nasal.
It sounded like a cold, so he wore a mask on his face.
"Old Zhao, you have a cold! If you can't do it, go hang the water. You can't be careless when you are sick during this time."
After hearing Zhao Hongming's voice, Wei Xingguang asked with concern.
Then he smiled wryly and said: "Yesterday, Director Wen notified me that Xiaowei asked for leave, and there are so many customers, we have to divide one person from the evening shift into the morning and middle shifts, and only one person will be on duty in the evening shift."
"Hurry up, Lin Feng has already passed, change your clothes and leave quickly, you can't be late."
Seeing that Zhao Hongming hadn't changed his clothes yet, Wei Xingguang began to urge him.
Hearing the word late, Zhao Hongming's heart skipped a beat. Maybe Wei Xingguang's shift was also due to his reasons.
Under Wei Xingguang's urging, Zhao Hongming changed into his duty uniform, and walked to the room department with Wei Xingguang.
"Hey, it's quite on time today. Let me see, it's more than ten minutes early."
At this moment, there were no guests in the lobby. Lin Feng was standing at the front desk filling out the form when he saw Zhao Hongming and Wei Xingguang coming in.
After he raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, he said in a strange way.
If there is no special reason, there will be two chapters a day in the future, one chapter at [-] noon and one chapter at [-] p.m.
(End of this chapter)
After six o'clock, the number of guests who came to check in gradually decreased. With the arrival of Zhao Hongming, the situation of the lobby being crowded with guests finally improved.
Zhao Hongming is responsible for parking the guests, and Lin Feng is responsible for the luggage of the guests.
With the cooperation of the two, although there are still vehicles coming to the entrance of the lobby from time to time, it is no longer as long as it takes to queue for a long time like before.
It has to be said that compared with Jiang Xiaowei, Lin Feng's reception ability is still higher.
It is worthy of being an "old man" who has stayed in the hotel for so many years.
"You stay alone, I'll go to rest for a while, and finish dinner by the way, you wait for me to replace you."
When it was close to seven o'clock, there were no guests stranded in the lobby, and the computer at the hotel's front desk showed that there were only a few people who hadn't come to check in.
Lin Feng glanced at Zhao Hongming, left a word, and walked towards the lobby.
After a while, I saw him walking out of the room department with Wen Shan with a big smile on his face.
Zhao Hongming was right at the entrance of the hotel, but Wenshan turned a blind eye to him, never lingering on Zhao Hongming.
Watching the two of them heading towards the restaurant, Zhao Hongming felt a little turmoil in his heart.
He knew that being late today must have made Wenshan very unhappy.
Just, alas!
Zhao Hongming sighed in his heart.
In fact, it was all his own fault for being late today.
Before the Spring Festival, Jiang Xiaowei also briefly mentioned to him that he was busy during the Spring Festival holiday, but today's situation was not as simple as Jiang Xiaowei said, and it was beyond Zhao Hongming's imagination.
It can be seen from the traffic jams on the road that this year's tourism must be very hot, as if people want to release all the emotions that have been suppressed in their hearts for these years.
Thinking about it, Zhao Hongming couldn't help standing at the door in a daze.
"Director, come here. Here is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. I specially asked Lao Zhang in the kitchen to make them. Without you today, I really don't know what to do."
Lin Feng carried a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and placed it in front of Wen Shan.
The hotel is a cafeteria. At this point, it is already the end of the meal, and many dishes are gone.
Wenshan still has the right to ask the kitchen to cook a few dishes. Anyway, it is only him and Lin Feng.
"eat first."
Wen Shan's face was always gloomy, and it didn't change in the slightest because of his favorite dish.
Seeing Wenshan's appearance, Lin Feng was not talking, but a hint of success flashed in his eyes.
It took almost half an hour to eat this meal. After the meal, Wen Shan didn't go back to the office, but drove home directly.
Lin Feng didn't return to his post either. Instead, he ran to the lounge, took a shower, watched the football game for another half an hour, and then slowly returned to the door of the room department.
Seeing the refreshed Lin Feng standing opposite him, a scent of shampoo wafted from his body.
Zhao Hongming naturally knew what Lin Feng was doing.
After thinking about it, he shook his head slightly, somewhat looking down on Lin Feng's petty personality.
However, Zhao Hongming didn't say anything, and there was only an hour before the shift change.
Although his stomach is also growling non-stop, he still has to bear the consequences of what he did, and he can just go back and order a bowl of noodles.
After eleven o'clock, the next group of people who came to change shifts arrived on time.
And they all arrived at the hotel about half an hour earlier.
This shows the contrast between the old employees and newcomers like Zhao Hongming.
Zhao Hongming didn't stay in the hotel any longer. The last bus was at [-]:[-], and he still had to catch the bus.
After getting on the last bus back to Jiangcheng, Zhao Hongming suddenly felt sore all over his body.
"Sure enough, it is said that 40 years old is a hurdle, but after running a little, the body can't take it anymore."
He secretly said in his heart.
Although he worked two hours less than usual today, Zhao Hongming felt that today was the most tiring day since he came to work at Ziyi.
Not only the physical exhaustion, but even the mental state, Zhao Hongming felt that it was not so good.
Leaning on the seat, looking at the reflected street lights, Zhao Hongming gradually fell into sleep.
He didn't wake up until the bus reached the terminal.
On the quiet street, there are few pedestrians, most of the shops are not open, but outside the city, many fireworks can be seen rising into the sky, and it seems that they all ran outside the city to set off fireworks.
However, the only few barbecue restaurants are booming. Not only are the shops full of people, but even tables are set up on the walkway outside the shops.
Seeing this posture, Zhao Hongming didn't bother to cook noodles at home, so he simply found a barbecue restaurant with relatively few customers and ordered a box of fried rice.
Walking down the street with fried rice, the smell of rice came from the box. Zhao Hongming couldn't bear the hunger in his belly anymore, so he simply held the box in his hand and started to eat big mouthfuls while walking towards home.
The bright lights, the lonely figure, and the voracious look made him look a bit embarrassed.
On the second day, Zhao Hongming learned the lesson of the previous day and rushed to the bus station early to take the bus.
Although there were still traffic jams on the road from time to time, fortunately Zhao Hongming set off more than two hours earlier and arrived at the hotel before the shift change.
"Hey, why are you here?"
When Zhao Hongming came to the staff lounge, he was surprised to find that Wei Xingguang, who should be on the evening shift, was also changing clothes in the lounge.
Zhao Hongming's voice was muffled and nasal.
It sounded like a cold, so he wore a mask on his face.
"Old Zhao, you have a cold! If you can't do it, go hang the water. You can't be careless when you are sick during this time."
After hearing Zhao Hongming's voice, Wei Xingguang asked with concern.
Then he smiled wryly and said: "Yesterday, Director Wen notified me that Xiaowei asked for leave, and there are so many customers, we have to divide one person from the evening shift into the morning and middle shifts, and only one person will be on duty in the evening shift."
"Hurry up, Lin Feng has already passed, change your clothes and leave quickly, you can't be late."
Seeing that Zhao Hongming hadn't changed his clothes yet, Wei Xingguang began to urge him.
Hearing the word late, Zhao Hongming's heart skipped a beat. Maybe Wei Xingguang's shift was also due to his reasons.
Under Wei Xingguang's urging, Zhao Hongming changed into his duty uniform, and walked to the room department with Wei Xingguang.
"Hey, it's quite on time today. Let me see, it's more than ten minutes early."
At this moment, there were no guests in the lobby. Lin Feng was standing at the front desk filling out the form when he saw Zhao Hongming and Wei Xingguang coming in.
After he raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, he said in a strange way.
If there is no special reason, there will be two chapters a day in the future, one chapter at [-] noon and one chapter at [-] p.m.
(End of this chapter)
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