Making an idea

Then, he raised a smile and asked: "Uncle Quan, Uncle Jian, Xiao Yu, how did you do in the exam today? Do you think there is a future in the hotel industry in our city?"

"There is definitely a bright future." Quan Jifeng took a sip of wine and said, "Currently, there is no hotel in our city. The guest house on the street is as useless as new clothes and tattered hotels compared with the provincial capital hotels.

There is no comparison."

"That means that if it is built, a lot of jobs can be arranged?"

Quan Jifeng's eyes narrowed, and his deep voice sounded a warning, "Hey! Don't tip off the leaders above you. We haven't said anything about this matter in our unit yet. Don't yell and go out. We'll deal with it then."

If you don’t come back, I’ll settle the score with you!”

"Uncle Quan, don't worry. I won't talk about anything I'm not sure about outside. I'm just happy for the laid-off workers." Seeing the misunderstanding, Luo Qijun quickly waved his hand, "I just hope that Uncle Quan can provide more."

Give them some positions."

"You are young, but you have a pretty good idea. I am only responsible for the twenty or so people assigned to me. What does the others have to do with me?" Quan Ji Fenghu stared at him and put the wine cup on the table with force.

, "Besides, I still have a headache from these 20 people. You guys want to increase the dose again? Are you dreaming?"

Luo Qijun quickly explained: "Uncle Quan, you misunderstood, I have no other meaning..."

"Just shut up if it doesn't make sense!" Quan Jifeng was also angry. Recently, he could not sleep at night because of the positions of these twenty people. He had trouble sleeping and eating, and he was about to grow old with worry. This matter has not been resolved yet, and the above is again

Make an idea of ​​him.

In this way, how can he rest!

The other two people didn't help each other. They should eat and drink. I'm sorry for the distress signal sent by Luo Qijun!

Turn a blind eye!

The three of them were a family after leaving the power station. Luo Qijun was an outsider to them. Their family was venting their anger. How could they act as peacemakers at this time?

After Quan Jifeng was done venting, Yu Qing helped him pour a cup of wine and asked, "Uncle Quan, how does this wine taste?"

She didn't know how to taste wine, so she just asked casually to divert her attention.

"It's a bit strong, but it's quite soft in the mouth." Hearing this, Quan Jifeng shifted his attention, took another bite, and gave a fair evaluation.

"Haha..." Jian Wenji met Luo Qijun's sad eyes, laughed unkindly, pointed at the fish on the table and said: "This fish is pretty good, Xiao Luo, come and eat more fish, listen."

I say this dish is good for your brain.”

Luo Qijun: "..."

"Haha." Yu Qing chuckled, "Uncle Jian, this fish dish is pretty good. I paid attention to this method. When our hotel opens, we will also make this dish and sell it."

"Xiao Yu is right. Which dish is delicious? Write it down and our hotel catering department will make it and sell it." Quan Jifeng said happily.

The unhappiness just now was suddenly overturned.

Similarly, the three of them stopped talking about the exam at the dinner table and talked directly about food and the customs and customs of the provincial capital.

Luo Qijun's mood was hard to describe. He had really acted too hastily. He poured the wine for everyone angrily, "Uncle Quan, how long will you probably stay here?"

"It's really hard to say, what about you?" Quan Jifeng became wary of this junior after what happened just now.

"I may have to go back tomorrow. If you go back tomorrow, we can still be together."

"We may have to learn some management knowledge here tomorrow. I'm very sorry that I can't go with you." Quan Jifeng looked helpless. I don't know if he thought he was really regretful.

He is a rough old man, and it is impossible for him to learn to be polite in speaking just to save the face of a young man.
Chapter completed!