1983Fishing and Farming between Mountains and Seas

Chapter 410 The Mystery of Deng Zhaocai

"Fuck you! What Mr. Ruan? Just because you put on a tie makes you a person? If I don't make it clear to me today, there will be no end to the ugly things you have done!"

Mr. Ruan was still inspecting in the lobby, looking around as he walked, when suddenly a man jumped out, rushed to him, pointed at his nose and started cursing.

Liang Ziqiang quickly turned his head and saw the man clearly. He was a thin man.

He was wearing jeans and a black shirt. When Liang Ziqiang ran to the toilet in a hurry, it seemed that this man was running out of the toilet in a hurry.

Liang Ziqiang passed him by at that time, so they met face to face.

At that time, he thought that this person should be a passerby who ran in from outside to relieve himself, but he didn't expect that he came to the hotel on purpose to cause trouble?

He tried to stand in a less conspicuous position, and like other customers walking in the lobby, he watched to see what was going on.

The thin man cursed and spit at Mr. Ruan. The bodyguard next to him was quick-witted and reached out to grab the thin man's arm.

Unexpectedly, the thin man's reaction was not slow. Before the other party's hand could exert force, he screamed in pain, his face full of pain and shouted:

"He's beating people up! All of you guests here, come and see, this is the character of the Snow Egret Hotel! Their boss, Ruan Jingcheng, a bastard with a beastly heart, slept with my wife, and now I'm here to ask for justice, but the son of a bitch is beating people up! What kind of good hotel can this bastard run? Do you really want to stay in a shady hotel run by this kind of person?!"

When he shouted loudly, many of the hotel guests were enthusiastic and sympathetic, and they immediately stopped him and said:
"Let go! If you have something to say, just let them talk it out. What's the big deal about hitting someone? If you really haven't done anything bad, you don't have to worry about your own shadow being crooked!"

Seeing several customers shouting to stop, the bodyguard turned to look at Mr. Ruan in embarrassment.

Ruan Jingcheng's expression froze for a moment, then he regained his composure, pulled at his tie, and spoke politely:

"Everyone, our hotel has a good reputation, so naturally there are people who want to sabotage it. I don't know where this little scoundrel came from. I have never known him, let alone his so-called wife. He rushed out to make a scene, just to extort money!"

"Well, you beast really got away with it! Yi Yan, your hotel waiter, do you dare to say that there is no such person? I think you don't want to give an explanation!"

The thin man was so angry that he suddenly reached into his arms with his hands that had been released.

When he shook it out again, there was a cloth bag in his hand. At the same time, a disgusting stench quickly spread in the lobby.

Liang Ziqiang had already guessed what was in the cloth bag.

The thin man raised his hand and a large bag of filth was about to pour down on Ruan Jingcheng's head.

The bodyguard next to him leaned forward again, trying to block the attack for Mr. Ruan. However, whether it was out of instinct or something else, the stench made him hesitate for a moment, not only did he not continue to block it, but he also hurriedly took two steps back.

It seemed as if he was afraid that the filth would pour all over him.

In the blink of an eye, the filth was about to soak Ruan Jingcheng from head to toe, when a figure in the crowd suddenly pounced forward.

It was a figure like a wall, quickly moving in front of Ruan Jingcheng.

With his hands outstretched, his brown clothes made him look like a silly bear.

He was tall and strong, and almost completely blocked Ruan Jingcheng.

Then, all the filth reflected the light of vicious hatred, and poured heavily on his head, neck, and chest.

At this moment, Liang Ziqiang felt something tug at his chest. He saw Deng Zhaocai, who looked like a brown bear, standing there like a victim in the water.

For a second, Deng Zhaocai, covered in filth, looked up at the ceiling, and it was as if he was standing in a stinky ditch looking up at the starry sky.

There was a trace of something elusive and sacred that flashed across the stench. Liang Ziqiang subconsciously raised his arm, but in the end he stood still.

"Brother Qiang, don't tell anyone that you know me."

These words still echoed in his ears.

Everyone was stunned. The thin man reacted quickly, threw away the filth, turned around quickly, and ran away, cursing as he ran:
"Fuck the silver stick, you beast! I won't let you go just like that!"

"Mr. Ruan, I'll go get him back..." the bodyguard said repeatedly as if waking up from a dream.

"You'd better stay away and don't dirty your delicate body!" Ruan Jingcheng looked at the bodyguard with a cold expression and his tone was equally cold.

"Young man, I see you're wearing a cleaning uniform. You must be a cleaner in our hotel, right?" When Ruan Jingcheng looked at Deng Zhaocai again, his eyes became much kinder. "Yes, you are strong. It's a pity that you've been a cleaner forever!"

"I, I..." Deng Zhaocai started to speak incoherently, "It stinks. I thought... as a toilet cleaner, I could tolerate it!"

Seeing him like this, Ruan Jingcheng couldn't help but laugh. Even after such a thing happened, he could still laugh so calmly. Liang Ziqiang secretly observed from the side and felt that Ruan Jingcheng was really not simple.

Ruan Jingcheng habitually pulled at his tie, which was almost completely free of dirt, and raised his head again, saying loudly:
"Customers are God. I just made a fool of myself and frightened everyone! You all saw that the little jerk knew he was in the wrong and fled! As a customer said earlier, I, Ruan, have nothing to fear because I am upright. I don't even care about this kind of blackmailer!
Ruan not only treats customers like gods, but also respects his employees as if they were family members. What the little bastard just said is pure slander. I, Ruan, can say that I am open and aboveboard, with a clear conscience!
By the way, as compensation for the disturbance the gods just received, all hotel room rates today will be discounted by 20%!"

After hearing this, Liang Ziqiang secretly expressed his admiration. It was obviously a bad thing, but after he said this, it became like a seminar plus a promotional event. The legendary crisis public relations expert?
Liang Ziqiang saw that Deng Zhaocai had been taken inside by other service staff, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

It was inconvenient for him to stay and watch any longer, so he picked up the bucket and quietly walked out of the lobby and left the Snowy Egret Hotel.

However, the number of question marks in my mind not only did not decrease, but increased instead.

Why on earth was Deng Zhaocai staying in this hotel to clean the toilets? How long had he been here?

Where is Yan Zi? Is she also in Yanghai City?

And just now, Ah Cai rushed forward to block the filth for Ruan Jingcheng, just because he has always been a bit reckless and likes to rush forward when others are in trouble? Is that really the case?
I went to the Binzhou branch of ICBC to deposit the money, and then went to the nearby farmers' market to buy a lot of things.

After a while, it was already afternoon when he finished all his work. Ever since he came out of the hotel, he felt that his mind was fuzzy, and he was a little absent-minded when saving money and buying goods.

When I was hungry, I found a place to eat, and then I walked back carrying the rice, flour, fruits and vegetables I had bought.

He even deliberately circled around the direction of the Snow Egret Hotel again and glanced outside the hotel door from a distance, but unfortunately he did not see Ah Cai this time.

He walked all the way back to Binzhou Port and carried his things onto his boat which was moored on the shore.

There were some empty boats moored nearby, so the only sound under the setting sun was the sound of waves.

"Brother Qiang, are you back?"

He had just boarded the boat when a bear-like figure stood up in the cabin.

Deng Zhaocai had changed into clean clothes and had obviously taken a shower. He looked at him and shouted.

He was wearing the same kind of clothes he used to wear in the village, and he called Qiang "Brother" with the same affection as before.

If it weren't for the sound of waves hitting the lotus-patterned boat, Liang Ziqiang would have felt as if time had returned to the afternoon more than five months ago when the two of them stood under the old palm tree in the village to say goodbye...

(End of this chapter)