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Chapter 17
After being completely dispelled by Cao Qing's words, the kitchen Lao Chen and Cao Qing chatted and spanked while eating and drinking. Unknowingly, the two of them forgot the time, and it passed until eight or nine in the evening.

The hot pot restaurant has a hot atmosphere at night, and every table is filled with lively laughter and fights from diners.

At this moment, three hours have passed since Cao Qing and the kitchen boss Chen just entered the store.

During these three hours, not only the hot pot on their table had been refilled many times, but even the number of wine bottles under their table had piled up like a mountain.

Cao Qing has always thought of himself as a person who doesn't know how to drink. He usually gets drunk after drinking four or five bottles of beer, but he has already drunk ten bottles today, and his mind is still quite clear.

At the beginning of June, in the dark night of eight or nine o'clock in the mountain city, Cao Qing swayed and supported the somewhat squat body of the kitchen old Chen, and slowly walked towards the hotel booked nearby.

Cao Qing specially booked this hotel when they were eating hot pot and drinking, before they were completely drunk, just in case there was no place to sleep at night.

Walking on the dark streets of the mountain city, the sky began to rain slowly, passing through one after another dilapidated alleys, Cao Qing staggered.

Under the dim street lights in the alley, countless night market businesses have just started, pedestrians are busy, and the screams of the rough bosses on the night market stalls resound in the rainy night.

"Mom, hurry up, the guests are in a hurry to eat~"

"Hey, hey, I'm here as a guest, right away, right away, the food will be served soon, I'll hurry up again, don't worry!"

Cao Qing supported the old Chen in the kitchen, listening to the bustling night market scene around him with a distraught look on his face, a feeling of extraordinarily lonely suddenly rushed into his heart.

Too lazy to listen and look at the surrounding scenes, Cao Qing quickened his pace to the destination.

Soon, Cao Qing and the kitchen boss Chen came to a hotel with a good environment.

Following in the footsteps of the front desk attendant, Cao Qing dragged the kitchen old Chen up to the third floor with great effort.

When we arrived on the third floor, before we even entered the room, the first thing that reached our ears was the crisp sound of mahjong rubbing. Mixed with these crisp mahjong rubbing sounds, there was also a series of curses typical of mountain cities.

"? Your hotel still allows you to play mahjong."

"The room we live in can't be near them, if it is, you have to change it for me."

Hearing these loud mahjong sounds, Cao Qing, who was already depressed, wanted to get angry on the spot. How could such a loud mahjong sound make people fall asleep?

At any rate, he also chose a relatively good hotel. The room rate for one night was 50 yuan, which is really expensive.

You must know that in [-], this price was worth a week's wages for an ordinary hotel waiter.

There is no reason to spend so much money, this is the treatment.

"I'm sorry, this guest, the guests in the opposite room are usually quiet around eleven o'clock every night, so we didn't care about it."

"When I made the arrangement just now, I forgot that the guests are going to sleep now. I'll go and tell them right now, and let them close the door tightly, and the sound is so quiet."

"Sir, if you want to change rooms, there are no vacant rooms on this upper floor. The entire third floor has been booked up by the guests in that room. A large group of them came here together."

After explaining the problem to Cao Qing in a gentle tone, the front desk clerk quickly poured a glass of water for both of them after helping Cao Qing into the room.

The waiter's movements were gentle and careful, which immediately calmed down the anger that had accumulated in Cao Qing's heart.

"thank you."

"I'm sorry, I'm in a low mood today, and my tone is a bit bad. I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lying on his back on the bed, Cao Qing wearily took the water glass from the tall receptionist, drank it in one gulp, and thanked him softly.

Warm boiled water flowed down Cao Qing's throat, which slightly relieved Cao Qing's sleepiness. With the help of the bright incandescent light in the room, he tried his best to look up at the tall and gentle waiter.

Looking at it, Cao Qing was surprised to find that the waitress was not only tall, but also pretty.

"It's okay, that's what we should do."

"Sir, take a good rest. If there is nothing else, I will go out first. If you have any questions, you can call our service desk."

This service attitude is amazing.

Cao Qing was a little amazed at the service level of the waitress in front of him. He never thought that in the late 90s, there would be hotels with such a good service level in China.

The land of the mountain city is not easy!

After struggling to raise her hand and give a thumbs up, Cao Qing smiled at the tall waitress and took out a big solidarity note from her pocket to give her as a tip.

"Your service is very good. I will continue to stay in this hotel for the next two days."

"I'm a little sleepy now. When I wake up tomorrow, I will tell you how many days I will stay and pay the room fee. Good night, girl."

Cao Qing stared softly at the eyes of the tall waitress in front of him, and said with a gentle smile.

Probably a little surprised by Cao Qing's actions, the tall and slender waitress was obviously surprised, but after a few seconds of hesitation, the tall and slender waitress finally took it gently. The banknotes in Cao Qing's hand.

Leaning over and saying good night with a smile, the tall slender waitress gently exited the gatehouse under Cao Qing's gaze.

"Such a pretty girl is actually a waiter?"

Cao Qing was suddenly distracted by the act of the tall waitress bending over and smiling.

But Cao Qing's actions didn't last long, he was really drunk tonight.

At this moment, he is not only physically exhausted, but also mentally depressed. Even though he suddenly has a lot of thoughts about that tall waitress, Cao Qing doesn't have the energy to strike up a conversation right now.

In this drunken state, all he wanted was to sleep.

After lying on the bed for only ten seconds, Cao Qing fell asleep without even having time to cover her with a quilt.

And after Cao Qing fell into a deep sleep, outside his door, the tall waitress who should have gone down was leaning against the wall outside his door at this moment, holding a crumpled card in her hand, with an expression in her eyes. With a faint smile, the corners of his mouth were raised high.

"...Director...Cao Qing..."

And Cao Qing, completely unaware of this, is still sleeping in the room like a dead pig.

(End of this chapter)