Author: Shihanjie

Wang Lin and the others walked into the gate of the Shencheng Hotel and felt like they were returning home in an instant.

For people in Shencheng, traveling to Shenzhen City and staying at the Shencheng Hotel is truly at home.

The customers who served in the early stages of the opening of the Shanghai Hotel are mainly Shencheng people who come to Shenzhen.

The hotel's exterior references the interior design elements of old Shanghai, such as architectural design, porch, glass prints, murals, etc., and also follows the Shanghai style.

The lobby floor marble and wall tiles are imported from Italy. The hotel air conditioners, color TVs, and refrigerators are all original Japanese. The hotel waiters are all from Shencheng, wearing double-breasted buckle clothes and a soft Wu dial, showing the charm and mood of old Shanghai.

Zhang Xiaowan smiled and said, "It's so friendly here!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "It seems like he has returned to Shencheng?"

Zhang Xiaowan smiled and said, "Yes! This is a good place. When I was taking care of Lin Meimei in Shenzhen, I heard about this place, but I have never been here."

Li Jiaxin and Zhou Xiaomin were also attracted by the bustling flowers here.

"This shop has such a good business?" Li Jiaxin said, "There are traffic jams."

Indeed, these years are the most prosperous time for the Shencheng Hotel.

When the hotel was first built, it lost 2 million yuan a year, but later it gradually improved. By 1995, the annual profit had exceeded 10 million. You should know that this is just a hotel with only 147 rooms. It is already rare to achieve this performance. It is almost full every day, and it is really like a guest.

There is a Chinese restaurant on the left and a Western restaurant on the right.

The Chinese restaurant serves authentic Shencheng dishes.

Wang Lin and the others came by chance, and there was only one table left.

They had no choice but to sit down directly.

The restaurant is filled with a local accent, which sounds particularly friendly in a foreign land.

Li Jiaxin said: "There are many people coming here in Shencheng for travel and business?"

Wang Lin said: "When the reform and development started, people from Shencheng City started to travel to Lingnan, went to Shenzhen City, Huacheng and other places to purchase goods, and took them back to Shencheng to sell. I still remember that in 1988, a pair of shoes was purchased for 5 yuan, and roadside stalls could be sold for more than 35 yuan."

Li Jiaxin said: "A pair of shoes earns 30 yuan! It's not too much!"

Wang Lin said: "You have to look at the salary at that time. I was in Shenfang Factory at that time, and my salary was only 200 yuan. That is, the profit of selling seven pairs of shoes. Just sell seven pairs of shoes a month, it would be better than working in a factory!"

Li Jiaxin exclaimed: "Then it's good to do business!"

Wang Lin said: "Those years were really the golden period for self-employed people. They didn't need to be smart or do hard work. As long as you were willing to move, you would go to Huacheng twice a month and make money by buying any goods back and selling them. Some people only sold glass stockings, and they could earn thousands of dollars a month, which was equivalent to the worker's salary for a year."

Li Jiaxin said: "No wonder I heard that there is a tide of going into the mainland. Many people are not doing anything but doing business. So it's so profitable! If I were me, I would have gone into the business too."

Zhang Xiaowan smiled and said, "Mr. Li, women go into the sea, and men go into the sea, the meaning is different!"

Li Jiaxin reacted, pointed at her and smiled, "You are just weird!"

Zhang Xiaowan giggled and said, "If a woman like Mr. Li goes into the sea, then will she not fascinate the whole world?"

Li Jiaxin gave her a blank look and said to Wang Lin: "Please take care of your secretary! Just make fun of me!"

Wang Lin said: "Xiaowan knows you can afford to joke, so she chats with you."

Zhou Xiaomin said: "Do you mean, I can't make a joke? Or do I don't even have the qualifications to be joked about by you?"

Wang Lin said: "Xiao Min, you have to think so, then there is no need."

Zhou Xiaomin smiled: "I'm joking with you, are you still angry? Can't you make a joke?"

Several people laughed.

There are three beauties at the table at the same time, which inevitably attracts others to look at each other.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Not only men, but even women, seeing top beauties like Li Jiaxin and Zhou Xiaomin, they can’t help but frequently attract attention.

Wang Lin heard someone talking more than once: "The women over there are so beautiful! How could there be such beautiful women? There are three!"

At first, no one recognized Li and Zhou Er. Even when he saw the beauty, he just took a sneak peek at him.

After a while, someone screamed: "Isn't that Zhou Xiaomin?"

Someone shouted again: "That woman is Li Jiaxin!"

Someone asked in confusion: "Who is Li Jiaxin? What do you do?"

"Miss Hong Kong! You don't even know her? It's a waste of thirty years of dinner!"

"Really? Miss Hong Kong? Where is it? Let me see! Oh my God, that woman is so beautiful, the one next to her is even more beautiful!"

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The brave ones ran up, holding paper and pen, or holding a camera, trying to find Li, Zhou and others to sign or take a photo.

Li Jiaxin deliberately drooped her hair, covering most of her face to prevent anyone from recognizing her and causing unnecessary trouble.

But she is born with beauty and is hard to give up on herself. She is always a dazzling light wherever she goes, which is so eye-catching.

"Sorry, you recognized the wrong person. I'm not the person you mentioned." Li Jiaxin shook her hand gently and refused.

Zhou Xiaomin also followed suit and said that you had recognized the wrong person.

The fans were very disappointed, but they couldn't continue to disturb them and left one after another.

Zhang Xiaowan said: "You two are stars, so sign them and take a photo together? Don't be so stingy! If I chase your stars and you reject them, I will be very sad."

Li Jiaxin said: "I don't care, I'm afraid it will bring bad effects to the young master. Those who are interested will add fuel to the publicity when they see us having dinner with the young master. This is how some scandals come from nothing."

Zhang Xiaowan said, "That's right! Brother Wang Lin is our national treasure that we are focusing on protecting!"

Wang Lin smiled and knocked her head: "You're talking too much!"

The Shencheng Hotel is a window showing the characteristics of Shencheng. The dishes here are authentic and taste very delicious.

Wang Lin said while eating: "This is more authentic than the local delicacies in Shencheng!"

Zhou Xiaomin ate very ladylikely, took it lightly, chewed it slowly, swallowed the food in her mouth, and said, "It's delicious!"

Wang Lin pointed to a plate of dishes and said, "This eight-treasure duck is not as delicious as Wenxiu."

Zhou Xiaomin said: "Is Madam very good at cooking?"

Wang Lin said: "Yes, she is a family-friendly woman. Even if she has her own career, she can take good care of her family. Not to mention breakfast, she will cook lunch and dinner with her servants. I love eating the dishes she cooks the most."

Zhou Xiaomin said: "Then, she must be your favorite in life, right?"

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Of course."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "Brother Wang Lin is such a model husband! He is so good at making money and loves his wife so much! I envy Sister Wenxiu so much!"

Li Jiaxin next to her twisted her body a little unnaturally, changed her sitting position, and coughed lightly: "Eat quickly! The food is cold and the taste is not good."

Only then did Wang Lin realize that talking and even praising his original wife in front of his lover was simply arguing!

Li Jiaxin was depressed and pouted from time to time, obviously thinking about what Wang Lin had just said.

In front of others, Wang Lin couldn't coax her, so he had to let her get angry.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaowan smiled and said, "Brother, I heard them say that there is a night Shanghai dance hall upstairs. Is it as fun as Paramount?"

Wang Lin said: "I haven't been there either. I don't know if it's fun, but the dance halls are almost the same."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "Then let's go and see, okay?"

Wang Lin asked Li and Zhou Er for their opinions.

Zhou Xiaomin was in a bad mood and was about to relax, so she agreed to go.

Li Jiaxin had nothing to do and agreed.

The group took the elevator and arrived at the tenth floor.

The 10th floor Night Shanghai Dance Hall was a famous entertainment and leisure place at that time.

In the mid-to-late 1990s, the domestic entertainment industry became more developed, with various nightclubs, dance halls, entertainment cities, and leisure places, and spring bamboo shoots thriving after the rain. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming, thousands of pear blossoms blooming.

The most outstanding one is this night Shanghai, which is famous and even people in Xiangjiang come to consume.

The waiters here are from Shencheng, while Miss Wu comes from all over the country.

Neon lights flash, wine, balm, powder, and fragrance enters the nose.

Wang Lin and his team found a corner location and ordered fruit trays, drinks and wine.

Zhou Xiaomin poured a glass of red wine for everyone and said, "I didn't drink when I was eating just now. The atmosphere is just right now. You must have two drinks with me."

Wang Lin smiled and clinked glasses with her, and then drank it all in one go.

Li Jiaxin was not in a high mood, holding her cheeks and not talking, and her eyes were blurred at the men and women in the light and dark lights, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhou Xiaomin said: "Dr. Wang, I invite you to dance!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Okay!"

Zhang Xiaowan said to Li Jiaxin: "Mr. Li, let's jump, are we two?"

Li Jiaxin said: "What are the two women dancing? I won't dance, you can find someone else to dance."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "Then I won't jump anymore. Mr. Li, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
To be continued...