President of Zhuma PK

The next day, Song Ci was ordered by his legal guardian, Mr. Li Fan, to rest and recuperate at home, and was not allowed to step out of the house.

Song Ci agreed, but he was thinking in his heart: When you go to work, I can still walk around.

As if he had read through his mind, Li Fan continued, "I will ask Mrs. Yang, my neighbor, to help me watch over you."

Mrs. Yang came to work in S City from other places, and her husband worked as a worker on a construction site.

In March of this year, Mrs. Yang risked her life at the age of 40 to give birth to a big fat boy, named Yang Nuo, nicknamed Stone, and hoped that he would grow up like a stone.

Mr. Yang was naturally overjoyed. He firmly believed that raising this hard-won child was their top priority, so he unilaterally decided to ask Mrs. Yang to resign and become a full-time housewife to take good care of the child.Although Mrs. Yang felt that it was not easy for her husband to earn money to support a family of three by himself, she had no other choice. She had to obey Mr. Yang's decision, quit her job in the textile factory, and concentrate on raising the children at home.

Mrs. Yang's family is very enthusiastic and helped Li Fan a lot when they first moved here.

Song Ci often went to the vegetable market with Mrs. Yang, because Mrs. Yang always knew where the vegetables were the freshest and cheapest, and where the pork was on sale.

Occasionally, Mrs. Yang would bring home some manual work to earn some extra money between childcare and barely subsidize some household expenses.Whenever this time, Mrs. Yang would always call Song Ci together. One is that there is someone to talk to, so that the work will not be so boring; the other is that she can also help Song Ci by the way to ease the financial pressure of the two young people. .

Mrs. Yang often said: "You two have to live with your own hands at a young age. It is really not easy. Everyone is living in a different place. It is not easy. Help if you can. .”

Therefore, Li Fan and Song Ci are very grateful to Mrs. Yang's family.

Song Ci limped to the table and sat down, opened the English textbook, and said, "You can go to work without worry, I won't run around, and I will take good care of myself."

"That's good." Li Fan dressed neatly and went out to work.

It was less than nine o'clock when we arrived at the hotel by bus.Li Fan first went to the personnel department to go through the entry procedures, and then went to the linen room to get his work clothes and change into them, and was led by a young girl in uniform to report to the guest room department of the hotel.

While leading Li Fan through the long hotel corridor, the girl introduced the general situation of the hotel to him: "Our hotel is a comprehensive resort hotel integrating bathing, catering, leisure and accommodation. There are a total of 48 people in our room department. These 48 rooms are further divided into five room types: classic single room, deluxe single room, deluxe standard room, business suite and deluxe suite. Your main task today is to grasp the location distribution of each room type, the corresponding room number and Standard configuration for different room types.”

Walking into the elevator, the girl reached out and pressed the 9th floor, then smiled and said to Li Fan: "I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. My name is Xia Shuqiu, and I am a foreman in the room department. In the future, I will Responsible for your induction training and job evaluation."

This is the first job in Li Fan's life, he is inevitably a little nervous, "Hello, Xia... Foreman Xia."

When the elevator reached the 9th floor, Xia Shuqiu walked out first, "You don't have to be so cautious. I read your resume, I'm a few years older than you, just follow everyone and call me Miss Qiu."

She stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Li Fan, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself? How do you pronounce your name? I remember it was like a fire and a night, but the font is very beautiful."

Li Fan smiled unnaturally, and said, "Read yi, four times, my name is Li Fan."

Xia Shuqiu looked at him, but didn't see anything for a while, so he asked with a smile, "Is this the end of the introduction?"

Li Fan wondered: "Otherwise..."

Xia Shuqiu looked frustrated, turned around and continued to walk forward, "Forget it, I will have time to understand slowly in the future."

Li Fan didn't know why, so he had to follow up obediently, but the tension in his heart was relieved a lot. With such an approachable and approachable direct leader, it seems that the work here will not be particularly hard in the future.

Facts have proved that Li Fan's idea is completely wrong.

Xia Shuqiu, who seems to be very easy to get along with, is very strict and meticulous in his work.Cleaning up the room, cleaning, and serving guests, she requires perfection.The waiters who work together seem to be convinced by her, no matter where she points out any deficiencies, they will immediately take action to make corrections.

Li Fan ran around behind her all day, helping old employees lift tables and chairs, change mattresses, and climb to the balcony to wipe the glass, doing all heavy physical work.

When he was about to leave work, Xia Shuqiu asked him, "How do you feel? Do you feel sore all over, and want to lie down on the floor directly, and don't want to continue working in this damn place?"

"No, it's good. And to be honest, I'm not in a situation where I can pick and choose."

"Speaking of which, we work in such a magnificent place, which seems to be very dignified and comfortable, but to put it bluntly, what we do is hard work, no different from migrant workers moving bricks on a construction site. As long as you have With this awareness, there should be some development here.”

Li Fan was thinking about Song Ci who was alone at home, and said a few words to Xia Shuqiu casually, then hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed home.

Opening the door of the house, I saw Song Ci sitting upright at the table, but replaced the English book he left with a physics book.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Ci raised his head from the textbook and asked, "How do you feel about your first day at work? Are you tired?"

Li Fan closed the door and said, "It's okay. What did you have for lunch?"

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Song Ci got up and limped into the bathroom, soaked the towel in cold water, and handed it to him: "Wipe off your sweat. I'm not in a hurry to get off work, just walk slowly. Look at your clothes." I'm all sweaty." He walked back to the table and sat down, answering the previous question: "Mrs. Yang made me a bowl of braised noodles."

"Oh, it's good." Li Fan wiped his face with a wet towel and said, "It's too hot."

Song Ci looked up at the darkening sky outside the window, and said nothing.

Having lived here for a while, Song Ci also has some understanding of the weather in S City. Although the daytime in city s is extremely hot, because it is surrounded by the sea, there are sea breezes blowing all year round. Therefore, when the moon blocks the sun and there is no sunlight, the night in city s is very cool and pleasant.

Li Fan bent down to change his sneakers into slippers, and asked, "What did you do at home today?"

Song Ci laughed and said, "dstudy, daydayup!"

Of course he didn't stay at home obediently and study hard.

In fact, not long after Li Fan went out, Song Ci leaned against the wall and went to Mrs. Yang's house, where he sewed eyeballs on the doll until six o'clock in the afternoon without even eating lunch. Bid farewell to Mrs. Yang and return to my home.

When Li Fan opened the door, he had just opened the physics textbook in front of him.

But it is true that Mrs. Yang made braised noodles.Although Mrs. Yang tried her best to persuade Song Ci to have a bowl together, he felt that he had caused too much trouble for Mrs. Yang, and he was too embarrassed to accept it, so he insisted on rejecting Mrs. Yang's offer.

Before leaving Mrs. Yang's house, Song Ci did not forget to ask her, if Li Fan really asked, he would say that he stayed at home all day and never saw him go out.

Li Fan didn't doubt that he was there, stood up and said, "What do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you."

Song Ci said, "Can you make me whatever I want?"

Li Fan rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, as if he was going to fight hard.

"Under limited conditions, as long as you dare to say it, I will dare to do it. However, the color, taste, texture...all cannot be guaranteed." After thinking about it, he added: "But I guarantee that it must be familiar."

No matter what it is, as long as you cook it for a while, it will be cooked, right?

In the end, Li Fan made Song Ci a bowl of green onion and egg noodles.

This time the eggs were fried a little better than last time, at least with the naked eye it was possible to tell that the lump of black and yellow was indeed evolved from eggs.The noodles are cooked, but it seems... a little overcooked, forming lumps of dough, and the shape of the noodles is completely invisible.

Li Fan had eaten at the hotel, so after serving Song Ci a bowl of noodles, he sat on the bed and flipped through Song Ci's books in boredom.

"Are you sure you don't want to eat any more?" Song Ci looked at the food in the bowl and asked for the third time.

Without raising his eyelids, Li Fan shook his head and flatly rejected him.

Song Ci sighed, picked up a noodle lump, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Although the appearance is not very good, at least the saltiness is moderate, not to the point that it is difficult to swallow.

Maybe it was because he was so hungry, Song Ci ate up the bowl of "noodles" in one go, which surprised Li Fan.

Could it be that his cooking skills have really improved?

Li Fan picked up a chopstick from the pot and tasted it, as if... it seemed... indeed... it could still be swallowed.

Song Ci put the remaining half bowl of noodles in the pot into his own bowl, "Didn't you say you don't want to eat it?"

Li Fan put down his chopsticks, "I just taste the saltiness."

Song Ci wiped out half of the bowl of noodles before putting down the bowl contentedly, and even burped.

Li Fan laughed, put down the book in his hand, got up and packed the dishes.