I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

161. Money can really solve many problems

Upon entering the hotel lobby.

Hu Muzhi saw a man who looked like a manager talking to a group of waiters.

He speaks very fast and is in English throughout.

No wonder.

In this hotel, most of them are ghosts.

For example, there are two guards at the door, sausage mouths, who look like charcoal, and several waitresses, all of them blond and blue-eyed.

"Mr. Hu, do you see? All the waiters are foreigners." Qin Jun couldn't help but muttered to Hu Muzhi.

Although it was not loud, there was no other sound in the lobby except the manager's voice.

Therefore, the manager also stopped talking when he heard a sudden voice behind him and turned his head to look.

Discovery is four completely unfamiliar faces.

The four of them walked slowly towards Hu Muzhi.

The manager looked in his thirties, starched white shirt, black vest, black bow tie, black tuxedo, sharp black trousers and shiny black leather shoes,

And that unruly hair and straight body.

Standard English housekeeping attire.

Approaching the four Hu Muzhi, the manager spoke in an authentic London accent, "Maylhelpyousir?"

Upon hearing this, the three Qin Fan brothers and sisters all looked at each other.

Because they don't understand foreign languages ​​at all.

Although Hu Muzhi understands it and can speak a little bit, but this is the boundary of the Dragon Kingdom, so he asked, "Can you speak Chinese?"

Hearing the words, the manager immediately spoke in standard Mandarin.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

"So you can speak Chinese, so what are you talking about? You think you're better than others?" Qin Jun snorted coldly and continued, "Let's find someone."

For Qin Jun's cynicism, the manager did not get angry, but still very politely said: "Sir, who are you looking for?

"Tong Fan." Qin Jun said.

"Sorry, sir, Mr. Tong explained that no matter who they are these days, they have not been seen." The manager said.

Although I don't know if Tong Fan really explained it, or if the manager saw that the four of them were not good.

But Hu Muzhi heard a message from the manager's words.

Tong Fan is indeed at the Wangfu Hotel.

Before Hu Muzhi could speak, Qin Fan shouted, "I see, I know which room he lives in, I'll find him myself."

Saying that, he was about to step over the manager and head towards the elevator in the lobby.

Seeing this, the manager said in a hurry, "Sir, please show your membership card before you go upstairs.

"Because we have a membership system here, if you don't have a membership card, you are not allowed to enter the upstairs guest room.""

As he spoke, he did not forget to add: "If you insist on breaking in, I will call someone to invite you out".

"I haven't seen Tong Fan today, and no one can let me go." Qin Fan was determined to break through.

Because he knew that if he couldn't see Tong Fan today, he would have no chance in the future.

The manager was not angry, so he took a few steps back, and after a certain distance from Qin Fan, he said loudly: "Here comes. 35

Following the order, although the two guards at the door remained motionless, a dozen people rushed downstairs.

All black suits, each with a strong figure and a consistent pace, are obviously trained.

"Fuck!" Seeing this, Qin Fan knew that if he hadn't been tougher today, he would never have seen Tong Fan.

Then he turned his head and instructed his younger brother Qin Jun: "Xiaojun, call someone. 35

After hearing Qin Fan's words, Qin Jun took out his big brother and made a quick phone call.

As the phone was connected, Qin Jun opened his mouth and said.

"Old Wu, ask 100 brothers to come over, yes, Wangfu Hotel, as long as you are willing to come, 100 per person."

Qin Jun was shaking people on the phone, while Qin Fan was looking at the manager.

Qin Duo stood aside and said nothing. She knew that in the current form, if she communicated with the other party in a good voice, she would definitely not see anyone.

The manager listened to Qin Jun's call, smiled, raised his hand and said to the waiter at the front desk, "Call the police.

Hearing this, Qin Fan's expression changed slightly.

He asked his younger brother to make a call, the purpose of which was to bluff, hoping to put pressure on the other party, so that he could go to Tong Fan.

But obviously, the other party doesn't eat his own set.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hu Muzhi finally stood up and said to the manager in a good voice: "Friend, we are just here to find someone, not to cause trouble."

"After meeting the people, we promised to leave. 35

The manager glanced at Hu Muzhi, shook his head, and said, "I made it very clear that if you want to go upstairs, you must be a member of our hotel."

"Okay, then let's set up a head office?" Hu Muzhi said.

"Sorry, our membership is only open to Hong Kong businessmen or foreigners, are you?" the manager said.

Hearing this, Hu Muzhi's face sank.

What? Differentiate?

Are Hong Kong businessmen and overseas personnel superior to others?

Also, your hotel is located in the Mainland and does not accept Mainland guests. What is the logic behind this?

The more Hu Muzhi thought about it, the more angry he became.

Just when I was thinking about how to let the other party know that mainlanders are not easy to bully.

I don't know when, Qin Fan had already lit a cigarette and was puffing the clouds.

"Sir, smoking is not allowed here, please put out the cigarette immediately." The manager shouted coldly.

"I..."

Qin Fan just wanted to scold the street, but was stopped by Hu Muzhi.

"Mr. Qin, put out the cigarette.

Hearing Hu Muzhi's words, Qin Fan nodded, ready to put out the cigarette.

And at this moment, Hu Muzhi continued: "Give me the cigarette butt.

Qin Fan didn't understand why Hu Muzhi wanted the cigarette butt, but he handed it to the other party in the end.

Hu Muzhi took the cigarette butt, raised his leg, and came to the manager.

Then reach out.

The manager thought that the other party was going to burn himself with a cigarette butt, so he shrank back subconsciously.

"Don't be afraid." Hu Muzhi smiled lightly.

With his hands in constant motion, he used two fingers to pull out the kerchief that was in the manager's jacket pocket.

Then wrap the cigarette butt with a silk scarf and snuff it out completely.

During the whole process, the manager's face was ashen.

However, this is not the end.

I saw Hu Muzhi folded the handkerchief again and stuffed it back into the manager's jacket pocket.

This time, not only the manager looked stupid, but even the three brothers and sisters Qin Fan stared wide-eyed.

They never expected that Hu Muzhi would make such a move in a situation where conflict could break out at any time.

Done!

Things got really messed up.

This is the common thought of Qin Fan's three sisters and brothers.

However, compared to Qin Fan's three siblings, the manager at the moment was the one with the most intense mental activity.

Although he knew that the other party was humiliating him, his professionalism reminded him not to get angry.

Don't get angry, especially if you don't know the background of the other party.

You must know that the boundary of the capital is the same as other places in the mainland.

Refrigerator, color TV, fashion clothes, etc. are all lacking, but only one thing is not lacking, and that is the children of the courtyard.

Because their fathers were all officials, these children in the big courtyard were used to being arrogant and domineering.

And the person in front of him, who can humiliate himself in front of so many people, must have a lot of background.

Otherwise, where's the motivation to do this?

In the end, the manager suppressed the anger in his heart.

Seeing that the manager was not angry, Hu Muzhi couldn't help but boast: ".|Yes, this is a bit like a service staff.

With that said, Hu Muzhi reached out and took out a new bundle of banknotes from his pocket.

This is the appraisal fee that Qin Fan gave before, a total of 20,000.

Hu Muzhi raised his hand and slapped the ten thousand yuan directly on the manager's chest.

Seeing Hu Muzhi's move, the manager's eyes showed a deep look of doubt.

However, before he opened his mouth to ask what the other party meant.

Hu Muzhi's hand holding the money loosened, and the 10,000 yuan immediately fell to the ground.

The manager subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Finally, the moment the banknote fell to the ground, he caught the money.

"This is a tip for you to throw the cigarette butts for me." Hu Muzhi said slowly.

(Lee Li) When the manager heard this, he was stunned for a moment. The tip of 10,000 yuan was the most he had ever received since he started his career.

At the same time, it also made him fully understand that although he is the manager of this palace hotel, he is only a service staff after all.

It's just that the Wangfu Hotel implements a membership system, and the person in front of him is not a member of the hotel, should he accept it?

Just when the manager was debating whether to accept the 'big money', Hu Muzhi's voice sounded slowly in his ear.

"Listen, I don't want to hear about your hotel's membership system."

"I only know that in the Dragon Kingdom, anyone who opens the door to do business pays attention to the principle of being a guest when they come to the door. 99

"Now, here I am, standing in front of you, I hope you can give me the best service.

Listening to Hu Muzhi's words, the manager quickly made a decision to close.

However, he is also very clear that this 'tip' is not just as simple as throwing cigarette butts and buying towels.

Immediately squeezed out a smile, bowed towards Hu Muzhi and said: "Hello, sir, Xue Buque, the lobby manager of Wangfu Hotel, is very happy to serve you!

At this moment, the attitude shown by the manager is really the attitude toward the customer, more precisely, the attitude toward God.

"Take me to see Tong Fan." Hu Muzhi said straight to the point.

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