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Chapter 9 Fighting for Power

Xu Zhifeng, who escaped from death, did not go home. He took a turn for the day and had to go to the store to work night shift at night.

There were people coming and going in the magnificent hall.

Various delicious dishes were held up by handsome or beautiful waiters in their hands and delivered to one dining table after another.

Since most of the arable land is used to plant Xuanling grass, there must be a high-yield crop to solve the basic food supply of most people.

Meat and rice came into being.

Meat rice is not rice from the Grape family, but a kind of tree.

The branches are full of rice grains as big as grapes, and they are scattered and produced very high.

And the meat is cooked four times a year, which is enough to support the appetite of 20 billion people.

Meat rice has extremely high nutritional value and is rich in various nutrients and trace elements required by the human body, and its taste is sweet and delicious.

It can be cooked or steamed, fried, stewed and simmered.

Although the civilians who were born and raised here were tired, they could tolerate it, but they had no choice.

After all, the poor always account for the majority, and ordinary people cannot eat all kinds of delicacies that are both delicious and delicious.

Scarcity is precious, and there is not much land that can grow meat and rice, so it is even more difficult to plant other vegetables, fruits and melons.

Those who can eat vegetarian dishes every meal must be rich, let alone all kinds of meat.

But where there are people, there will be a gap between the rich and the poor.

There is always someone who wants to enjoy life.

As the most high-end hotel in Wenxing Town, with its back facing the mountain of Wanyue, Wanyue Tower is undoubtedly a high-end place, and its consumption is comparable to a real gold-selling cave.

The customers in Wanyuelou are either rich or noble, and those who can work here are all talented and have their own unique skills.

In order to have a free meal, Xu Zhifeng sharpened his head and drilled in. With his three-inch tongue, he told ten cold jokes in a row and trembled twenty marketing chicken soup, which brought the advantages of the time traveler to the extreme. This moved the cold-blooded woman Xiang Wanyue.

Before he knew it, three years have passed, Xu Zhifeng has become more and more accustomed to become a middle-level cadre leader second only to the general manager, and a lobby manager with a "high position and power".

When he didn't have to go to the planting area, his work meal was somewhat of a meat or vegetable adjustment.

Looking at the millions of people in the town, he is also a big man with status and status, and he can serve food every day.

Due to the delay of the raid of the strange beast, Xu Zhifeng arrived at the store and unfortunately missed the potato braised pork rice bowl work meal, leaving only the staff meal consisting of stir-fried potato shredded potatoes and meat rice.

Xu Zhifeng didn't complain, so he asked his colleague to bring a packed bag, put the stir-fried potato shreds in it, ate two bowls of meat and rice, and just dealt with it.

I was going to pack the shredded potatoes I brought home, so I was naturally used to repay Chen Xi for saving my life.

"Manager Xu! Mr. Liu is here! Today, Mr. Liu temporarily booked a Taiwan banquet to invite Tang Ya to be fired on the spot, or directly deducted his salary for two years, leaving no way out.

Forget it, at the meeting, I scolded He Wenya first.

I'm a little more ruthless, but I can block others' mouths. Yan Yingjian can't do more articles.

At that time, the soldiers will block the water and soil. It’s time to go out and say hello to the guests and check the hygiene situation.

He got up, walked to the mirror, dipped some water from the porcelain basin next to him and applied it to his hair, picked up the wooden comb and carefully tidied it up.

He tidied his collar again, looked pretty, nodded with satisfaction, and walked out the door.

The biggest characteristic of Xu Zhifeng is his super adaptability.

As long as he is given some color, he will definitely be able to open a dyeing workshop to show people.

In the past, he was not a poor person, but he loved ones. Now, he has to play his role well in this position.

As the lobby manager of a high-end restaurant, the image and conversation in front of guests are very important, representing the level of the hotel.

He has always done meticulously and impeccable.

Most of the guests are familiar faces in the town, and most of them know him.

Xu Zhifeng wandered like a flower and a butterfly, greeting people warmly from time to time.

He was called to the table from time to time for adding dishes or checking out.

His face always has a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze, which can even increase the appetite of others.

He walked and stopped, and from the corner of his eyes he could keenly find out the defective dishes passing by, and called them back to the kitchen to remade them. He went to the private room where he ordered to communicate with the guests.

I have been working here for almost three years, and he is definitely of top-notch quality when talking about dishes.

Before he knew it, he had been busy for more than half an hour. He had just sent a drunk guest out of the gate of the Wanyue Tower and planned to leave after get off work, but suddenly he felt a chilling gaze floating in front of him.

Xu Zhifeng looked up and frowned slightly.

Why did this bitch come back one day in advance?

A few days ago, Yan Yingjian was ordered by his boss to Wanyue and went to Gaotian Prefecture and brought some things to the boss.

He should have returned tomorrow, but he actually killed him overnight today, but something was wrong.

Yan Yingjian walked up slowly with her fat belly, carrying her hands on her back, smiling and not smiling, "Xu Zhifeng, you are so capable."

Xu Zhifeng pretended not to understand, "Manager Yan, you have something to say, but I can't understand it."

Yan Yingjian first looked around and there were no customers nearby, and then he said with a gloomy face: "He Wenya caused such a big deal, who gave you the qualification to protect her?"

Seeing that it was impossible to erase it, Xu Zhifeng simply showed up, "The boss said that when you are not here, I will be fully responsible for all matters in the store, including emergency matters."

"But she didn't give you such great authority. Can she afford to pay for the 100,000 yuan?"

"I said, she will pay it back sooner or later every month."

"You don't have the right to make her pay back this way, what if she dies tomorrow?"

Xu Zhifeng's mouth twitched.

It's very stiff.

If you get his original world, it would be a very vicious curse, but here it becomes a reasonable and well-founded judgment.

"I will compensate if she dies."

Xu Zhifeng would also cheat, but it was just 100,000 yuan anyway.

Yan Yingjian glared at him and was convinced.

He can't curse Xu Zhifeng, you will die tomorrow.

"I don't agree."

Xu Zhifeng hummed, "Then what do you want to do?"

Yan Yingjian straightened her waist and said, "Tie it up for her and send it to Ding's house to apologize."

Xu Zhifeng laughed, "I confiscated Ding Song's crab roe steamed eggs for 100,000 yuan, and I will compensate him with the iron snake tooth powder. I also have to pay for someone? What are you talking about?"

Xu Zhifeng thought to himself, no wonder this bitch returned from Xingye and indeed took Ding Song's benefits.

Seeing that he was not in trouble, Yan Yingjian was furious, "Do you really have an affair with her?"

"Haha, what do you do."

"you……"

"You, Manager Yan, our quarrel here will have a bad impact on the hotel. Otherwise, when we get off work, we will hold a plenary meeting and let everyone vote?"

Xu Zhifeng stabbed Yan Yingjian in pain with one knife.

Xu Zhifeng is obviously a subordinate, but he is more popular in the store, and the boss also values ​​him very much.

Yan Yingjian is already in his heart, and knows that there will be no chance to vote publicly, and he still has to make jokes.

It seems like this time it won't work. Next time, there will always be a chance.

If you persist, you will show Xu Zhifeng that I have benefited Ding Song.

Yan Yingjian's eyes rolled, "Forget it, I just don't want to offend a big customer like Mr. Ding. If you have to protect her, just protect her."

After saying that, he really walked in with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

Xu Zhifeng was speechless about his IQ as if he had no silver here and he was quite speechless.

Do you really think I can't see anything?

Your insidiousness is too superficial.

What else do you want to hide?

From the first second you open your mouth, you are completely exposed.

idiot.

I will kill you sooner or later.
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