I Have a Seaside Five-star Hotel

With the words of the uncle of the undershirt, Chen Jianhai can be regarded as the bottom of his heart.

That afternoon, Chen Jianhai took the latest boat and ran back to Nanjiang, and chatted with Huang Baichuan in detail, only then did he have a more comprehensive understanding of the "Xiaoyulou Incident".

It turns out that among the last group of foreign friends who came to Nanjiang to participate in the Little Fortune Beer Exchange Seminar, there was a brewery owner from Dihua Country.

The brother of the brewer happened to be engaged in the distribution of foreign high-end handicrafts.

After seeing Xiaoyulou, he was instantly attracted by the exquisite design and handmade of Xiaoyu Basket.

After inquiring from various parties, the dealer found Uncle Kojima T-shirt through Xiao Caishen, and expressed his idea of ​​​​cooperating to place orders.

"Boss Chen, the company information of that foreign distributor is here."

"I've got someone to check it out."

"The company is reliable, with strong registration time and capital strength."

"If Kojima conditions permit, I think this is an optional partner,"

There was an unintentional emotion in Huang Baichuan's voice.

In any case, he did not expect that Xiaoyu Lou, who was selected as a souvenir at his seminar, would be discovered by foreign dealers, and thus directly opened up the foreign market.

"A rare opportunity!"

"Boss Chen, if you want to take over this business, I suggest you make plans as soon as possible. Otherwise, market opportunities are fleeting, and after this village, there will be no such store."

Huang Baichuan was very serious in helping Chen Jianhai analyze.

"It's just that the water in the overseas market is a little deep, and you have never had such experience in running a multinational business. It's safer to make a decision after inquiring from multiple sources."

"Anyway, if anyone needs help, just come to me.

"Even if I can't do it, there is still our Nanjiang boss dance training class. Whenever you speak, everyone will do their best to help you."

Chen Jianhai was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay Brother Huang, I understand, thank you."

The moon hangs high and the starry sky is embellished.

The wind from the land rolled from the urban area to the sea, melting the ash and gravel into the depths of the night.

The golden street lights illuminate the sky brightly, and the noisy streets filled with holiday tourists during the day finally quiet down at night.

Only pharmacies and convenience stores were left with their lights on, and fruits that were not sold during the day were placed at the door.

Chen Jianhai walked out of Little Fortune Beer Yaye exhausted and stood at the crossroads of the street, suddenly feeling a little dazed.

...where should I go?

The Zaomen Association is waiting for him to make up his mind,

Kojima Fish Basket is waiting for him to make up his mind,

The future development of the hotel is also waiting for him to make up his mind,

And everything is very busy, very anxious, not even a breath of time for him.

When I was a small hotel owner, I fished, slept and drank coffee every day. Although I made less money, I didn’t know how comfortable my life was.

However, in the past few days, he has signed more and more contracts, and his funds have become more and more abundant, but he feels that people are becoming less and less free and more tired.

Looking at the bright neon lights,

Chen Jianhai opened his legs subconsciously and walked towards the Huanhai Road.

…

The Xiaolang BBQ restaurant at night is a lively time,

Several small tables were placed on the street, and the hot charcoal fire rolled with the aroma of meat skewers and cumin, frantically seducing every passer-by on the street.

On the small plastic stool, friends in twos and threes sat together, drinking and drinking at a high price.

When they were happy to sweat, the old men on the table either took off their T-shirts and shirts, raised the bottle to drink recklessly, or lifted their clothes to their armpits, exposing their fat belly.

Strangers will also toast each other when they meet and get angry by chance.

The troubles and exhaustion of the day rolled into the throat with the foam of the hops, and exhaled from the throat like a burp. Talking, laughing and scolding were all trivialities of life.

Although the storefront of the barbecue restaurant is not large,

But for decades, the fireworks in the world have not stopped.

As soon as he approached, Chen Jianhai's tired mood seemed to be infected by the lively fireworks, and his clenched brows stretched a lot.

At this time, Xiaolang was shirtless, holding an ancestral fan, standing behind the carbon stove and roasting in full swing.

The heat from the flame burns the air into a mist,

Seeing Chen Jianhai from a distance, Xiao Lang shouted while grilling skewers:

"Brother! Come into the house and help me go to the refrigerator to get 10 chicken wings. I can't do anything else."

"coming!"

Chen Jianhai replied subconsciously, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and walked into the store, opened the refrigerator and took out a handful of chicken wings, ran out and handed it to Xiaolang.

"Collection, 49 yuan."

"Collection, 145 yuan."

"Received an order from the beautiful group and received 93 yuan."

"Collection, 123 yuan."

…

The sound of Qian Shi's receipt of money kept ringing from the speakers of Xiaolang BBQ restaurant.

Simple and repetitive busyness brings a pure joy!

The next half night.

Chen Jianhai and Xiaolang cooperated countless times on the small island beach, one person was in charge of grilling skewers, the other was in charge of serving food and collecting money, and they were so busy that they even had time to talk.

Occasionally, Chen Jianhai would unscrew a bottle of mineral water, hand it to Xiaolang's mouth, and Gu Dongdong gave him a few sips.

Xiaolang will also bake one or two more skewers or bread in each batch to make Chen Jianhai pad his stomach.

In the hustle and bustle of constantly consuming physical strength and making money,

Chen Jianhai's tired and chaotic emotions were also consumed unconsciously, and people gradually became calmer.

The two of them were busy until the middle of the night, when Xiaolang BBQ Restaurant sent the last table of customers away.

Dawn broke, and birds chirped.

Xiaolang extinguished the charcoal fire, sat on the road and smoked a cigarette. After sweating and slowly regaining his strength, he turned around and walked into the store, took out two eggs, and prepared to make soup for himself and Chen Jianhai.

at the corner of the street ahead,

Chang Chang and a few street cleaners pushed the cleaning cart and walked over with tools from a distance.

They are responsible for the street sanitation of Huanhai Road on weekdays,

No one knows better than them what time the store closes, what time the street is the least, and what time is the best time to start cleaning the street.

Today they also came to this street with a pinch,

As soon as I walked to the street, I saw a tall young man in front of the barbecue shop put away the small square table and plastic stools, and bent over to clean the front of the shop with a broom.

The youth's shirt looked very expensive, but at this time it was mixed with sweat and oil stains, and there were oil spots on it.

When bending over to collect the wine bottle, the young man stepped on the wine spilled on the ground with his expensive leather shoes, and threw the wine behind his trousers as he walked.

It looked a different kind of embarrassment.

"Boss Chen?!"

The old man asked tentatively.

The young man raised his head in a daze, and when he saw Lao Chang, he immediately grinned and said happily, "Uncle Chang, good morning!"

"Boss Chen, what are you doing here in the morning! We can do all this work!"

When Lao Chang and others saw that it was really Chen Jianhai, they immediately surrounded him with joy. One of the elder sisters in the middle even grabbed the broom in Chen Jianhai's hand and scrambled to help him clean up.

Chen Jianhai was a little embarrassed and said, "This is my brother's shop, and I will help him with his work."

hear this,

Lao Chang and several people raised their heads in unison, and took a deep look at the name and location of the barbecue restaurant as if they were stalking a spot, and Xiao Lang was shocked.

Xiaolang was carrying two bowls of nugget soup and was about to take them out to eat with Chen Jianhai.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out, I saw a dozen people blocking the door, all with guys in their hands, staring straight at their shop.

"Brother and sister, I just cooked some nugget soup, it's hot."

Xiao Lang shivered and sent the two bowls of nugget soup forward in his hand, "There's still some in the pot, let's try it?"

It is said that it is better to catch up early than to catch up early.

Lao Chang and the others looked at Xiao Lang, and then looked at the steaming bowl in Xiao Lang's hand, thinking that it was cooked for them by the other party, and they were very moved:

"Thank you little brother, we just ate in Boss Chen's little red house."

"Have you two not eaten yet?"

"You eat first, and we'll clean up after you've eaten."

"We will take care of the hygiene in front of your barbecue shop in the future!"

Looking at Lao Chang and the others leaving with a broom and a mop,

Xiao Lang looked at Chen Jianhai with a dazed expression: "Brother, what's going on?"

Chen Jianhai felt warm in his heart and said:

"The predecessors planted the trees and the others enjoyed the shade. You are taking advantage of your father's light. In the future, someone will help you with the hygiene of the barbecue shop."

As he said, Chen Jianhai took a bowl of nugget soup from Xiaolang's hand, picked up Kuaizi and pulled it into his mouth.

He is really hungry!

From yesterday morning until now, he hadn't eaten seriously, and had been running back and forth on the road.

Xiaolang has been working for most of the night, and his hungry stomach is shriveled.

In the warm light of the morning light, the two of them sat side by side on the steps, and half a bowl of a large bowl of nugget soup went down in a few mouthfuls.

Eating the eggs in the soup, Xiao Lang glanced down at Chen Jianhai's dirty high-end shirts and expensive leather shoes, and asked curiously:

"Brother, why are you suddenly dressed so formally? Is it a good thing!?"

"Yes, good thing!" Chen Jianhai nodded heavily.

"Your brother, I have become the president of the Shell Hotel Senior Association!"

"Really?!" Xiaolang's eyes widened, and the egg in his mouth almost didn't come out.

"Really!" Chen Jianhai nodded casually.

"We have to drink something to celebrate this big happy event! I'll go get the wine!"

Xiao Lang happily put the bowl on the ground, but before he could stand up, Chen Jianhai held his shoulders.

"Drinking in the morning, you don't want your stomach!" Chen Jianhai scolded.

Xiaolang was stunned for a moment: "Then what are we drinking?"

Chen Jianhai picked up the lump soup in his hand: "Drink this!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Lang excitedly picked up the lump soup in his hand, and touched Chen Jianhai's bowl ruthlessly.

"I wish my brother the road to the sky, the wider and wider, the better!"

After speaking, Xiao Lang took the bowl in one fell swoop, raised his neck and gulps Dongdong, chewing and swallowing, and drank it all in one go.

Hiccupping happily, Xiao Lang looked at Chen Jianhai excitedly:

"Brother, what are you planning for today, let's ask Dabo to come out and be happy together, I'll treat you!

"

Chen Jianhai held the pimple soup in his hand and smiled bitterly: "I can't do it today, I have to go back to Zaomen later."

Xiao Lang screamed: "Go back!?"

"Yes!" Chen Jianhai sighed heavily, "I have to work!

"Your brother, I have nothing to do with my trouser pockets."

The busy night last night, although it was very tiring, it also allowed Chen Jianhai to slowly clarify the current situation.

The hidden mission of the Lion Castle Hotel is not hide-and-seek. There is no target, no scope, or even a hint. It can only be tested step by step in the days to come.

Regarding the exchange of 100 horror points in the 1703 supernatural room for the Halloween theme, he has asked Wen An to send the message to the book friend group, and at the same time explained the situation to the room reservation department, as long as the fans of the book friend group can stay for free.

Just like when a seed is sown, it takes a period of time to ferment and grow before it can break through the ground and produce results.

1703 can only wait for the customer to deliver it to the door, slowly accumulate terror value, and leave everything to time.

The matter of the high-level association is not to fight alone. It is necessary for him to thoroughly understand the hotels in Zaomen before he can find a path and direction that is truly suitable for the development of hotels in the association.

The most important and urgent thing in front of him now is actually the Xiaoyulou business on Xiaomajia Island.

Huang Baichuan is right.

The market opportunity is fleeting, and after this village, there is no such store.

If Xiaomajia Island can't grasp this opportunity, once the news is revealed, it will be known by other islands or foundries, and others will take the lead.

At that time, it would really be a lot of hard work to make wedding dresses for others.

There is no place to cry.

Although Chen Jianhai does not understand business in foreign markets,

But fortunately, among the people Chen Jianhai knows, there is a person who has a lot of research on the connection with foreign markets!

Although that person finally failed to go international and connect with foreign markets due to some reasons,

But Chen Jianhai is sure that if he asks him himself, he will definitely get good answers and suggestions!

Back at the hotel and changed into a suit.

Chen Jianhai simply wiped his face with cold water, shaved his beard, and after having breakfast, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com took the high-speed train to Zaomen again.

After getting off the train, Chen Jianhai took a taxi to the Shell Hotel Industry Association in the center of Zaomen, took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Hey, Brother Yong, I'm Chen Jianhai."

"Are you free today? Come out for a meal!"

"Damn! Didn't I miss you!

! "

"Okay, then let's meet at nine Haiyan hot pot restaurants."

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Nanjiang Coconut Umbrella Hotel Industry Association

The news that Chen Jianhai was elected president of the Shell Hotel Industry Association was spread to the headquarters of the association at a very fast speed that afternoon, and it was also transmitted back to other major hotel associations.

Other provincial and municipal associations only glanced at Chen Jianhai's appointment, and had nothing to care about.

However, within the Coconut Umbrella Hotel Industry Association, there was indeed a lot of waves.

On this day, the chairman of the Coconut Umbrella Hotel Industry Association, Wanrong, the owner of Wanrong Hotel, and a dozen other people sat together with serious faces, as if they were discussing something.

In front of each of them, there is a qualification application form for promotion to the Advanced Association.

"Shopkeeper Tong is really quick." Wan Rong scolded through gritted teeth.

Tong Tongsheng's appointment of Chen Jianhai as the president of the association really caught them off guard.

Although everyone didn't say it clearly, their hearts were like a mirror,

Without Chen Jianhai, the Coconut Umbrella Hotel Industry Association would not have been promoted to the intermediate level so quickly.

Originally, everyone put their hopes on Chen Jianhai, wanting Chen Jianhai to make persistent efforts, bump into the shell head-on, and attack the high-end hotel association with a coconut umbrella.

But who would have thought that Chen Jianhai was not only dug up by the shell, but even turned into the president of the other party!

How can this be done! ? ? ?