“This design is master”

Someone opened his mouth and said.

They are artistic and never lack the vision of discovering beauty.

"What kind of master? It's just made by a little girl. She is not tall, but her level is really good. When I get rich, I must ask her to help me get the house. Our house is a bit bad..."

“Which is not where we live…?”

"You live there. What kind of homestay is that? We don't understand it and have no education. But you live there, one person and one room, and it's like the emperor living there..."

Listening to the old man's narration, these young and middle-aged Mingmei Factory employees could not accept it all at once. They would live in such a house in the future. Not to mention the dormitory of Ming Film Studio, even the best hotel in Mingzhu is probably just like this.

Everyone was happy, the villagers were proud, and the employees of Mingmei Factory were happy.

Only Mr. Feng Wei looked helpless, and he originally thought that he was the last time he came.

I didn't expect how long it took to change the entire shotgun. I suddenly realized that the old man's point is that the American factory has encountered difficulties now, but it will definitely be awesome! Great!! Is awesome! Is the idea of ​​losing it all at once.

“I can’t get here anymore!”

After stopping the car, Lu Qingju and others signaled everyone to come down.

As soon as Lu Qingju stopped here, there were more than a dozen small groups trotting over in the B&B over there.

"Hello, is it from Mingmei Factory?"

"yes!"

Everyone who came here, whether men or women, were wearing dark blue suits. Women had their hands folded under their waists, while men had their hands hanging naturally, and everyone had a warm smile on their faces.

"Who is Mr. Feng?"

A woman in her thirties in the lead spoke.

Following the crowd's eyes, the woman walked to Mr. Feng: "Hello, is it Mr. Feng? I am Wu Xiaohui. Our team is responsible for your life here..."

This made Mr. Fengwei stunned. After coming to his senses, he asked, "Responsible for our life here?"

"Yes, we are responsible for cleaning your clothes and the room..."

Not only Mr. Feng was stunned, but the others were also stunned. There was no way. I had never enjoyed such treatment. Usually, Cai Feng and others could have a sleeping place to burn incense.

"well!"

Mr. Feng didn't know what to say.

"Then you see, how about we arranged the courtyards from 1 to 6? This is the location map. If you particularly like which location, we can also change it..."

"No, no, just come according to your arrangement." Mr. Feng was a little stunned.

When I came, I specially chose two or three good cooks, all of whom came with the mentality of living a hard life and making greater contributions to the factory. However, now facing such a situation, let alone others, even Mr. Feng's mentality has collapsed.

If you live a hard life, will anyone still run abroad?

"Then you come with me and hand over your luggage to my colleagues. They will put the luggage in their respective rooms," said Wu Xiaohui.

"Those things I have..."

More than one person asked questions.

"Don't worry, my colleagues are very professional."

Everyone was defeated by Wu Xiaohui's smile.

Wu Xiaohui brought everyone empty-handed to the No. 1 courtyard. The sign in the courtyard reads: Zheng Weiping, Li Tao, Guo Weinian, Dong Jun comes.

"The four of you can go in and take a look. If you are not satisfied, tell my colleagues."

Zheng Weiping and the other four were taken by a female staff member who was about thirty years old and entered the No. 1 courtyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw three men, two women standing in the yard. Seeing these four people coming in, I bent my waist slightly: "Welcome to the mountain house."

"Our Shan Ge will provide services to you by four of you during your time here..."

It was so embarrassing that Zheng Weiping and the other four stood in the yard. Where have they ever enjoyed such a service before? Four people stayed in a hotel, and each of them had a waiter?

Everyone slept in the big bunk bed and couldn't accept such good service at once. To be honest, the four of them felt that they seemed to serve the four people in front of them.

Like a puppet, the four of them chose the house and were sent to the door of their respective rooms.

After another bow, he was sent into the room and closed the door. Only then did Zheng Weiping look at his room.

When I saw it, I was a little afraid to walk in. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a small hall with sofas and tables. The most important thing was that the floor was full of carpets.

When he looked down at the newly bought leather shoes on his feet, Zheng Weiping felt embarrassed to expose his sweaty feet.

I looked left and right and found that there was a booklet next to me. I picked it up and looked through it and found that it was a manual for all kinds of things in the house.

After turning around for less than two pages, someone brought his luggage over. Zheng Weiping didn't know why these people didn't ask how they did it, but they didn't deliver the wrong luggage.

After reading the booklet, Zheng Weiping gained a certain understanding of the things in the house.

Just as I was about to try it, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

When I opened the door, I found that Li Tao and the other three had come.

"Old Zheng, your room, oh, is almost the same."

"That's definitely the same, maybe Director Feng is different."

"Have you tried?"

"What are you trying?"

"We haven't tried anything here yet, just come and take a look at it in your house."

"When you go, you have your stinky feet, you can't stay in the house once you take off your shoes."

"Did you see, there are shoe covers for treating foot smell..."

Zheng Weiping lowered his head and flipped it in the shoe cabinet. It turned out to be a guide to use. Its feet were smelly, so he took off his shoes, tore the cover apart, and put the thing on as instructions. This thing was like a sock, but it was made of plastic. What kind of potion is inside? The set of feet on his feet would make it cool.

A group of people were making trouble, and there was another knock at the door.

When I opened it, I found that it was the lady who brought them in.

"When do you want to use breakfast? We have Chinese, Japanese, and Western food here."

The four of them were stunned again when they heard this.

“Western food!”

After thinking for a second or two, the four of them said unanimously.

"We have pasta in the morning for Western food, burgers, hot dogs, and burritos..."

The four of them were stunned again.

"Why don't you arrange it for us?"

The four of them really don’t know what to eat. They haven’t eaten these things. Mingzhu doesn’t have KFC yet, and even if they have their salary, they may not be willing to give up.

"Okay, I think this way. Each of us needs a different copy. What do you think?"

"Let's listen to your arrangements."

"By the way, where is the canteen here?" Li Tao asked.

"The restaurant is there, and you have a sign on your left hand when you go out, but you can also ask to deliver the meal to your room. After you finish eating, we will come to clean up. There are meal recipes on the table. You can order. From morning to twelve o'clock in the evening, our restaurant provides services."

The waiter said as he signaled a button box next to the cabinet, which read the call service.

"How to use this?"

"You are like this!"

The waiter said: "Press this button and hear someone answering and help me collect the meal."

Scenes like this are being staged in every courtyard.

After waiting to figure it out, many people's first choice was not to eat, but to take a hot spring bath. They changed into bathrobes in their rooms and pretended to come to the hot spring rooms in their own courtyards.

The hot spring room is right behind the courtyard. There are only two hot spring pools in four rooms. You can soak in a single person or a male or female. In short, two pools for four people must be enough. If you don’t want to soak with others, you can only wait until you finish soaking.

Zheng Weiping and the other two were naturally together. The four men got along well usually, and they just squatted in a pool while chatting. Of course, the four of them quickly ordered service and asked for some fruit.

So the four of them ate the fruit tray while soaking in the hot spring. What a great guy, that was so comfortable.

After the hot springs were taken, the meal was delivered. The four of them gathered together for a Western breakfast and went back to their rooms to experience it.

The bed is very soft, which makes people who are used to sleeping on the bed very uncomfortable, but no matter how unaccustomed it is, no one can deny the comfort of the bed. When lying on it, it seems like they are wrapping up their whole body.

If you are too unaccustomed to it, you can also ask for a mattress to change.

Anyway, do whatever you feel comfortable.

Everything in the room was fiddled with, and Zheng Weiping felt like he was dreaming.

Not only Zheng Weiping, but also these people from Mingmei Factory think they are dreaming, and some people even twist themselves from time to time.

Lying on the bed, Zheng Weiping fell asleep in a short while and woke up after hearing the knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was my colleague Li Xin.
To be continued...