struggle in a small town

Chapter 203 The Tourist Fell Over the Wall
Lin Zhiyuan weighed it for a long time, and then discussed it with Zhang Xuejiao.

The venue and cars need to be maintained, there are few tourists on weekdays, the food will be closed on rainy days, and the wages of employees must be taken into consideration.

In the end, the two felt that they still charged according to the time, 10 yuan per 100 minutes.

[-]% off for more than half an hour.

Get a prepaid card and get [-]% off.

As usual, the employees tried it out first, followed by friends and relatives, all of whom said it was not expensive and enjoyable.

I didn't choose any auspicious day, so it opened directly, and I couldn't miss the seven-day holiday.

On the last day of September, Zhou Qian and Xin Bo held a wedding ceremony.

On October [-]st, Chai Zi and Li Yuxuan also held a show.

Seeing that everyone around him was getting married, Liu Tao became even more anxious.

Chai Zi introduced several colleagues to him before, but all of them died without a problem.

Liu Tao himself was puzzled, obviously he performed well, why didn't he write anything?
The locals have a house and a car. Although they are busy working in the community, they are quite stable.

The whole table was full of family members, and he was left alone, which was too heartbreaking.

Everyone said that they would continue to introduce him, and strive to drink his wedding wine next year.

But those of the same age who stayed in the local area were either married or soon to be married.

Most of the younger ones, who are two or three years old, also have stable love partners.

No matter how young, people are more willing to find someone of the same age, or play for another two years.

In fact, Liu Tao has no problems at this age in a big city, but in a small place, he gets married early.

Zhang Xuejiao left after finishing the two wedding banquets.

It's too wasteful not to broadcast live during the seven-day holiday.

She and Yu Shuangshuang started the live broadcast at three o'clock in the afternoon and ended at eleven o'clock in the evening, a total of eight hours.

Are tired enough to choke.

After the end, Yu Shuangshuang looked at her sales, and then at Zhang Xuejiao's sales, and couldn't accept it.

It is obvious that Zhang Xuejiao sells more expensive clothes than her, and even sells more clothes than her.

Neither of them had eaten in the afternoon, and they were hungry now.

Call Zuo Ting and Lin Tiantian to go to Zhang Xuejiao's office for a bite.

Yu Shuangshuang pinched the chopsticks, envious: "Mr. Zhang, you are really good. You sell so much every time."

Zhang Xuejiao was also envious of her: "I feel like my feet are going to break in high heels, and you seem to be fine."

"My feet hurt too." Yu Shuangshuang took the opportunity to sell miserably: "I wore a pair of new shoes today, and the heels are all worn out."

Zhang Xuejiao quickly lowered her head: "Have you dealt with it yet?"

"No." Yu Shuangshuang showed her broken heels: "We'll talk about it when we go back to the dormitory."

"Now deal with it."

Zhang Xuejiao went to the desk and looked through the drawers, and took out iodophor, cotton swabs and band-aids.

Yu Shuangshuang also flattered: "Mr. Zhang, you have everything, you are really thoughtful."

"My husband often suffers minor injuries, so I'm prepared."

Zhang Xuejiao just said casually, but Yu Shuangshuang answered: "Mr. Lin is so kind to you. If I have such a good husband, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams."

Zhang Xuejiao handed her the things: "If my husband is here, your words sound like green tea, but luckily he is not here."

Both Lin Tiantian and Zuo Ting lowered their heads and held back their laughter.

The two of them knew Zhang Xuejiao very well.

Yu Shuangshuang showed an embarrassed smile, and the flattery was not in place.

Zhang Xuejiao urged: "Take care of the wound first."

When she finished, she urged her to wash her hands again.

When she started eating again, Zhang Xuejiao picked up a piece of chicken for her: "I'm a lazy person, let's be straightforward, don't do those fancy and useless things, let's work hard together and earn more money."

Yu Shuangshuang was even more embarrassed.

"Hey~" Zhang Xuejiao knew she was embarrassed, and said with a smile, "If you praise me for being pretty, I'd still like to hear it."

Yu Shuangshuang couldn't help laughing.

"Let's eat, I've been tired all day, go back to bed early, and strive to break 200 million tomorrow."

With a turnover of more than 200 million, Zhang Xuejiao has almost become a demon.

I hold back my energy every day, trying to achieve this goal.

But the live broadcast time has been increased to eight hours, and the turnover is only a little higher.

There were still no surprises in the next five days, Zhang Xuejiao thought wearily, is this the end of her abilities?
Lin Zhiyuan was also very busy these seven days.

Go-karts are indeed very popular with men, and eight out of ten have applied for recharge cards.

In order to let everyone experience it, the time is temporarily limited, and each person can only play for 10 minutes at a time.

Some people played once and found it unsatisfying, so they went to wait in line for the second time.

Someone was impatient and asked Lin Zhiyuan to add a few more cars.

Lin Zhiyuan said yes, but he was thinking in his heart, each car is more than 3 yuan, and now there are twenty cars running on the field, that's all money!
There are not so many people on weekdays, most of the cars are idle, and only fools will buy new ones.

At nine o'clock in the evening, most of the projects were closed, and only the live-action CS base was still bustling.

Especially for horror-themed venues, the darker it is, the more people take risks.

Obviously, some people are almost scared to pee, but they still have to walk inside tremblingly to enjoy the thrill of adrenaline rush.

Lin Zhiyuan stared at the monitoring screen, watching the tourists making noise inside, thinking that Xiaoxue had never been in, should we coax her in?
"Brother-in-law!"

Lin Zhiyuan turned his head and saw Luo Yunlong running in from the door: "A man fell over the wall and couldn't get up."

"Where is it?"

"Just behind the iron tower, Zhang Fu called 120, and I went to the gate to wait for the car."

Lin Zhiyuan told him to go quickly, stared at the monitor screen and searched around, and finally saw the iron tower and the group of people in the lower right corner.

I don't know what happened to the man.

Hurriedly walking in, he couldn't help cursing a few words in his heart, what kind of wall did he climb over?

Those walls are obstacles that block the line of sight, can't you walk around?
120 came very quickly, screaming and went straight to the hospital.

As the boss, Lin Zhiyuan is the first responsible person, register, pay the fee, and the rest can only wait.

Soon the tourist's wife came, and she cried as soon as she entered the door, scolding the boss for being unscrupulous, the facilities were not perfect, and her husband was injured.

Lin Zhiyuan could understand her mood: "Sister-in-law, calm down, I will pay all the medical expenses."

With a slap, the woman slapped him: "If something happens to my husband, you will die."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't care about his own face: "Sister-in-law, calm down"

The woman grabbed him by the collar, beat and kicked him, and was still swearing dirtyly.

Zhang Fu and Luo Yunlong came over one step later, seeing this scene, they hurried to pull people away.

In the confusion, the doctor came out and called the patient's family.

The woman cried and turned around: "My poor husband! You."

The doctor frowned: "The patient sprained his ankle and had some scratches on his face, but there are no other problems."

The woman finally stopped shouting.

Lin Zhiyuan touched his face, feeling that this slap was really wronged!

It's not that he held the tourist's butt and made him climb over the wall.

The woman walked up to Lin Zhiyuan: "You have to write me a letter of guarantee. If my husband has any problems in the future, you won't be able to run away."

Lin Zhiyuan asked back: "How long? If your husband sprains his ankle again after 20 years, will it be my fault?"

"You wait for me!"

The woman left with a harsh word.

Lin Zhiyuan pinched the bridge of his nose and called Yin Kun to prepare him for a lawsuit.

(End of this chapter)