I Have a Seaside Five-star Hotel

Although Chen Jianhai has almost never worked in a small vest weaving factory,

But in the newly built factory, Cui Meng still prepared a pretty good office for Chen Jianhai.

I am grateful to Cui Meng, who has a background in hotel management, and has always been an expert in decoration and layout.

This office cleverly balances the style between grandeur and simplicity. The scenery outside the window is facing the sea on the east side of Fumanyu Port. There is a huge bookcase placed against the wall, with scattered high and low bookshelf. Placed densely packed books,

Those who don’t know better would think that Chen Jianhai is a person who likes reading.

When Mr. T-Shirt entered the room and looked at the entire wall of bookcases in front of him, his eyes widened.

"Calabash boy, are you still reading?!

"

Chen Jianhai was unhappy.

"What's wrong with me reading? Isn't it normal for me to read?"

"I really like reading books!"

The man in sweatshirt looked at Chen Jianhai with disbelief, then walked to the bookcase with great interest and asked:

"Have you read all these books?"

Chen Jianhai glanced at the colorful, red and blue books on the bookcase, licked his face and said:

"I've seen it all."

The man in sweatshirt raised his eyebrows.

“You’ve already read this book’s plastic bag and you still haven’t opened it?!”

While talking, the sweatshirt man took out a copy of "Economics" from the bookcase. The transparent film on the book was still there, and it gave off a dazzling light under the reflection of the sun, which made Chen Jianhai feel a little ashamed.

But is Chen Jianhai an ordinary person? !

He is not!

These days, if you want to achieve great things, you can’t lose face!

Therefore, Chen Jianhai wrote very casually:

"It's like this. I tore through the Economic Theory before, so I bought a new one."

When the uncle in sweatshirt heard this, he stopped moving his hands.

He first took a hard look at Chen Jianhai.

Then he twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the books in the bookcase that were almost all unopened.

Chen Jianhai was completely speechless by Chen Jianhai's straight-backed and tough-talking spirit.

"It's whatever you say."

Uncle T-Shirt didn't want to talk about this matter with Chen Jianhai anymore.

Although it was Chen Jianhai's first time to come to his office, Cui Meng still carefully placed the tea and water in an obvious place.

After Chen Jianhai boiled water and made a pot of tea for Mr. T-shirt,

Two people sitting on the sofa,

Chen Jianhai said: "Uncle, what's going on with the Fish Basket Dragon Boat Festival?"

When the uncle in sweatshirt heard the other party ask this, he suddenly became excited:

"Isn't it true that everyone has a little money recently?"

"I just want to do something with the money!"

Now Xiaomajia Island, with the intervention of Chen Jianhai,

Not only can you increase your income by fishing in the waters north of Xiaomajia Island,

The island also has a series of projects that can attract guests to travel and vacation, such as a five-star resort hotel, a sea cliff library, a golden jellyfish lake, a floating cinema, a star-shaped sea road, and a comprehensive shopping mall.

….In addition, the “Xiaomajia Fish Basket Weaving Factory” was originally named after Xiaomajia Island.

In addition to the wages paid on weekdays,

Xiaomajia Fish Basket Weaving Factory also distributes 15% of its profits to Xiaomajia Island every year. ..

Although 15% dividends may not sound like much, but since Xiaoma Turtle Basket Weaving Manufacturing Factory is mainly engaged in export business,

After the foreign currency profits were converted into domestic currency, the numbers instantly exploded.

It can be said that the current annual income of the islanders on Xiaomajia Island is not much higher than that of the migrant workers in Nanjiang, but it is definitely above the level.

It's just a pity,

There are 64 islands in the Nanjiang River, but not every island has a Chen Jianhai.

The conditions of some islands are so poor that they cannot expand tourism projects. They can only rely on traditional fishing and wages from small vest weaving factories.

The man in sweatshirt sighed:

"Actually, our 64 islands have had the idea of ​​holding a dragon boat festival for a long time. But... there is no money."

Don't say you have no money,

When there is a typhoon, there is no electricity or fresh water, and it is almost impossible to survive, let alone hold a festival.

"But now that everyone has a job, in addition to fishing, those on the island have another income. They can make money by weaving fish baskets."

"We have a lot of money now. Let's pool our money together and apply for some funds from the city. Maybe we can hold this festival."

"So you found the Foreign Cultural Tourism Center together?" Chen Jianhai asked.

The man in sweatshirt nodded.

"It just so happens that the city has been introducing measures and plans to create a charming island. Our festival falls within the planning scope, so there was no difficulty in getting it approved."

Chen Jianhai touched the tea cup and said;

"Since this event was initiated by your island, there is no need to do it in my name, and the proceeds should not go to me."

Mr. Sweatshirt was angry.

"You kid, what are you saying about us?"

"Without you, we would still be holding back on the island!"

Chen Jianhai shook his head and sighed heavily:

"Uncle, why are you so stubborn!"

“Nanjiang is now fully committed to building island development.”

"Even without me, people from Dongfang Jianhai, Ximen Jianhai and Nangong Jianhai will come to the island to carry out construction."

"These profits should be yours. There is no need to write me as the beneficiary."

"And...and I'm not short of money!"

Chen Jianhai looked distressed.

He is really not short of money now. Not only is he not short of money, he even has a little money!

At least tens of thousands of dollars worth of hot pot for a meal, he would treat it as he asked, and he would have to eat it to the point of death.

But his honest words sounded harsh to Mr. T-Shirt.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The man in sweatshirt subconsciously picked up "Economic Theory" and almost hit Chen Jianhai on the head.

"You can see the sea in the east, why don't you let me build the Sun and Moon God Sect?!"

The man in sweatshirt said angrily: "I'm telling you, no matter if it's Dongfang Ximen or Nan or something like that, if it were someone else who came to the island to do this or that, we would have beaten him out a long time ago."

….yes……

It’s like you never hit me before.

Chen Jianhai thought bitterly in his heart.

Just as if you didn't scold me behind my back when I landed on the island to build the project...

If I hadn't paid attention to strategy, I would have been wearing the "Calabash Baby" vest to land on the island without revealing my true identity.

You may have broken off your legs and thrown them into the sea to feed the giant sharks and pythons.

Here, Chen Jianhai muttered in his stomach,

The man in sweatshirt glanced at Chen Jianhai and opened his mouth to say something.

But the helpless uncle is not the kind of person who is good at expressing his thoughts and emotions.

After thinking for a long time, the man in sweatshirt said:

"We know you're not short of money...but we have to do something."

But I don’t need what you are doing!

You finally make some money throughout the year and just spend it like this. Are you idiots?

Chen Jianhai wanted to point at the uncle in the sweatshirt and scold him, but when his words came to his lips, he said:

"Have you contacted the dragon boat factory? Do you have enough money?"

Mr. T-Shirt: "We contacted the Dragon King Boat Factory in Apple City. The money is... close, but we have already applied for funds from the city. We will pay as much as we can, and the city will subsidize the remaining shortfall."

Chen Jianhai frowned: "A dragon boat in the sea cannot compare with a dragon boat in the river. Can the quality of the boat be guaranteed?"

The man in sweatshirt thought for a long time: "The city will set aside a safe water area for the competition, and we will follow up on the quality of the boat."

"After all, we have been sailing boats for decades, so we know everything we need."

"Yeah." Chen Jianhai nodded.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"It's better if you don't cause trouble!" Mr. T-shirt said angrily.

outside the window,

One after another, fishing boats left Fumanyu Port in a mighty manner, drawing different outlines on the majestic and turbulent blue sea.

Facing the wind and waves,

The whine of the ship was mixed with one another,

It was like a cry from the deep sea that spread into Chen Jianhai's blood along his ears, eyes and every pore on his body.

If all these fishing boats were replaced with beautifully painted dragon boats,

The scene of setting off together at the port will be very spectacular!

for a moment,

Chen Jianhai became excited for some reason.

Huang Baichuan has the Nanjiang Beer Festival, and he will also have the Nanjiang Fish Basket Dragon Boat Festival.

Although this festival... I borrowed the light of others.

However, I still felt a little secretly happy in my heart.

"You haven't been on the island much this year, and I haven't been able to see you. How are you now?"

The man in sweatshirt suddenly spoke.

Chen Jianhai was stunned for a moment: "What is it like?"

The man in sweatshirt said: "A partner, is there a partner?!"

Chen Jianhai was stunned for a moment.

"I……"

Chen Jianhai scratched his head. It seemed that he hadn't seen Wen Zifan for a long time.

"I'm telling you, you have to hurry up!"

The man in sweatshirt spoke earnestly.

"Don't waste time building a hotel every day and delay your own business."

"Whatever age this person reaches, he should do what he should do at his age. You have to grasp it with both hands."

.... Chen Jianhai was stunned for a long time, not expecting that the uncle in sweatshirt could actually say such a thing to him!

The man in sweatshirt held his breath for a long time, seeming to be considering his words:

"We all know your family situation."

"Maybe no one around you tells you this, and no one cares about you."

"But don't worry, I will take care of you!"

"If there is no suitable one, I will help you introduce it!"

Chen Jianhai looked at the man in sweatshirt, his mouth slightly opened in shock, looking as stupid as possible.

Seeing Chen Jianhai's silly look, the sweatshirt man blamed himself and said:

"It's all up to me. I only heard about your family's affairs when I went to the city a few days ago."

"You come to the island this New Year and spend it at my uncle's house!"

"My uncle's home is your home."

After listening for a long time, Chen Jianhai finally reacted.

My... parents are dead.

The first of the three tragic characters!

And Mr. T-Shirt feels remorseful and guilty for his beautiful, strong and tragic persona.

"No...actually I don't need to. I have my brothers with me during the Chinese New Year, so it doesn't matter." Chen Jianhai tried to explain.

"Celebrating the New Year with your brothers is not as comfortable as celebrating the New Year at home!" The man in sweatshirt glared.

"Besides, isn't your brother going home for the New Year?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Jianhai fell silent.

Yes, Dabo has a family.

Xiaolang...well, okay, Xiaolang disappeared recently, and there might be other cats outside.

Looking at it this way, it is possible that he will spend the Chinese New Year alone in the hotel alone.

Thinking of staying vigil in the hotel alone on New Year's Eve, Chen Jianhai shook his head violently!

That's terrible!

!

"Okay! Uncle, I will go to your house to celebrate the New Year this year!" Chen Jianhai said as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

"By the way, I'm happy to eat celery and chives in my dumplings. Please make me some more."

The man in sweatshirt glanced at Chen Jianhai: "It would be nice to have dumpling soup with you, and you are so picky."

"By the way, you should take what I tell you seriously and don't think about making money every day!"

Chen Jianhai sighed: "I can't come up with any ideas."

The man in sweatshirt was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean you can't come up with ideas?"

Chen Jianhai took a sip of tea, hesitated for a long time and said, "I feel like I'm not suitable for establishing a relationship now,"

"I don't even have a fixed place to stay now, and I might have to travel across the country in the future."

"And I feel like I'm used to being free on my own... and I don't really want to be tied down by a relationship."

He has seen the beautiful love between Xu Yong and Wang Wanwan.

In Chen Jianhai's view, a dog like Xu Yong definitely deserves a bigger and broader platform to blossom his talents.

But for Wang Wanwan.

Xu Yong directly rejected his group's invitation and instead went to study fish feed in that shabby place in Zaomen.

Xu Yong's ultimate dream is to take Wang Wanwan home.

Chen Jianhai doesn't quite understand this kind of beautiful love.

Although he also has someone he likes,

But this love gradually faded under the long separation between the two places, busy work, and endless pressure.

Moreover, the group will be established by the end of the year. There may be many things waiting for him to do next year, and how many hotels are waiting for him to work on.

….He really doesn’t want to be tied up,

I really don’t have the extra energy to enter a relationship.

Rather than gathering together and leaving many, hanging on to the years and youth of other girls,

If I could be this indifferent... I would be so indifferent.

The man in sweatshirt looked away: "Then when will you become interested?"

Wait until the day when I become famous!

Chen Jianhai subconsciously spoke, but looking at the terrifying look in the sweatshirt's eyes, he decisively shut his mouth.

"Actually, I think your female assistant is pretty good, but you haven't considered development?" Mr. T-shirt doesn't care about anything.

"Actually, I still have a female bodyguard." Chen Jianhai decisively changed the subject.

And, he succeeded!

"Personal bodyguard?!" Mr. T-Shirt was shocked.

"That tall foreign girl sitting next to you?"

"Yes, that's the foreign girl." Chen Jianhai nodded, and was surprised by the elegant words used by the man in sweatshirt.

And foreign girls...

That's a fierce and fierce foreign girl, the kind of girl who beats people up whenever she wants.

The look in the sweatshirt man's eyes changed immediately.

for a long time,

The man in sweatshirt asked tentatively:

"Calabash baby, do you like this kind of strong..."

"puff!"

Chen Jianhai almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

"Uncle, I don't want to say this!"

Not to mention that he did not have such unreasonable thoughts of seeking death,

If Yin Na hears this, that girl can beat herself up to be her biological sister in a matter of minutes!

"Uncle, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so don't worry about it!"

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Add less salt to the kidneys. Remind you: Remember to save after reading this.