I Open a Resort Hotel in the Apocalypse

【No CP + Business Management + Apocalypse】

Task issued - New World Task: Open a hotel in the apocalypse.

Xia Yan: You said it was a vacation? Where's the scenery? Is it zombies?...

Chapter 336 Respect

Chapter 336 Respect

We had been complained by other customers about mixed washing in the washing machine.

Xia Yan was deeply impressed by this incident and couldn't help but look at the two of them a little more.

It seems like they didn’t confirm their relationship at that time?

I just remember that the man's name was Ye Zi, and I almost confused him with Ye Qizhen.

We haven't received any second complaints from customers during this period, so I guess the two of them have been much more low-key.

Xia Yan clicked "Agree" in the background, and two single rooms were shown as available for rent.

The floor attendant received the check-out information and pushed the cleaning cart to the room to clean up.

At the same time, both of them heard the alert sound from the points card on their wrists.

“Checked out.”

The woman was delighted: "That's too fast. Oh, Boss Xia, we still have some luggage to move. Can we go upstairs and get it now?"

Only checked-in guests can get out of the elevator at their room floor. Now that they have checked out of the room, they definitely can't get in!

What should I do with that thing? I can’t just throw it away, right?

They bought that with crystal cores.

Xia Yan gestured to the two of them to be patient: "Don't worry, go sit in the leisure area for a while, the floor attendant will bring down your things."

"Well, can you please hurry up?" the woman said anxiously. "The main thing is, we already agreed with the clerk at the base to reserve a house. We were just about to pay the rent when we ran into this... If I had known, I should have gone looking for a house first!"

The woman suddenly fell silent in the middle of her speech, glanced at Xia Yan, squeezed towards the man, and quietly changed the subject.

Ye Zi couldn't help but glare at her, her upper body tilted to the side.

It seemed like it had nothing to do with him.

The woman's eyes were red. She hugged his arm and squeezed closer, pouting and resting her head on his shoulder, as if they would never be apart.

Xia Yan was speechless after watching this.

This sister is also a love-brained person.

She can't even see the obvious disgust in her eyes, and she's still acting like a spoiled child. If she doesn't suffer, who will?

This kind of person cannot be persuaded, because she won't listen anyway.

Too lazy to look at them anymore, Xia Yan turned around and went back behind the front desk to drink some jasmine tea to refresh himself.

After Xia Yan left, Ye Zi tried to lower her voice and roared, "Can you please stop being stupid? If you really offend her, don't blame me for abandoning you!"

The woman was stunned at first, then began to sob softly.

"I, I didn't mean to offend her. I was just worried that the house would be divided up by all the newcomers, and we would have nowhere to live. Why don't you understand me...I'm just thinking about my future life!!"

Ye Zi turned her head to look at Boss Xia, who was hidden by the front desk, with only the top of his head visible. He put his arm around her shoulders and began to coax her:

"I know you're thinking about the future. Am I not being too anxious? Please also understand me. We understand each other. After we move out, we can save up crystal cores. I will make you happy in the future!"

"bite."

The elevator door opened and an employee came out pushing a cart full of luggage.

Xia Yan stood up and said, "I've got everything down, you can take it away."

The two people who were hugging each other tightly separated. The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put on a smile again, and followed him.

"Help me carry some." Ye Zi said as she pulled down a large suitcase and stuffed it into her hands. She also helped carry a sack of clothes and put it on her shoulders. "You take these two, and I'll take the rest."

The woman's back was bent by the heavy weight. She turned around with difficulty and found that he was holding four large plastic bags in his hands, his shoulders slumped, and he seemed to be struggling even more than herself.

Is it that heavy?

Ye Zi urged, "Let's go quickly, before we lose all the houses we rent. The price of one crystal core per month is too cheap, and we've already paid for the crystal cores, so don't let them go to waste."

The woman moved her thin legs, panting heavily: "That, that was paid by me, you have to pay it back when the time comes-"

"What's yours and mine? Isn't everything mine yours? You're still fussing over such a small amount of money. How can I feel at ease handing over all the crystal cores to you in the future?"

Ye Zi interrupted her roughly and turned back to Xia Yan, who was watching the show with his chin in his hand. "Boss Xia, we're leaving!"

Xia Yan: "Slow down."

Behind the woman, where she couldn't see, Ye Zi straightened his back and walked lightly.

When the woman turned around, he put on a very strenuous expression and said hypocritically, "Isn't it too heavy? How about giving it all to me?"

Unexpectedly, the woman nodded in agreement: "I'm still thinking about the house. I'll give you this bag and I'll go over and take a look first."

Seeing she was about to move, Ye Zi hurriedly stopped her, "Don't take it off! I'm exhausted. Let's just go. It's not far anyway. Just grit your teeth and hold on. This is the first difficulty we've encountered. There will be many more disasters to come! If we can't even get through the first hurdle, what's the point of talking about the future?! For a better future, honey, hold on!!"

The woman's voice was a little shy: "You, actually called me wife..."

Ye Zi: "From now on you will be my wife! I will love you forever and ever! I will never let you suffer!"

The woman was completely disoriented, her whole body filled with bubbles of happiness. She carried her heavy luggage and headed step by step towards her future home.

The sky was clear and blue, and every household in the base had their doors wide open.

As it approaches noon, most families who plan to go out to look for supplies after dinner start preparing food.

They lit the branches and stuffed them into a simple stove made of a few bricks, preparing to cook a pot of rice porridge with bacon. Generally, when they were not going out, they would eat their own meals. Unless they had to go out early in the morning and could not carry too much luggage, they would order takeout.

The two walked slowly towards the office, looking enviously at the dried fruits and vegetables drying in front of every household. They couldn't help but feel excited and full of longing for the wonderful life to come.

This is how life should be lived!

This is what it means to be alive!

The sun is shining brightly today. The child watching nearby turns over the dried vegetables from time to time, occasionally picking them up to see if there is any mold on them and blowing away the residue.

Then he looked at the two of them curiously and warily, his little head spinning. Suddenly, when he saw someone, he smiled with his two naughty little fangs showing.

"Uncle Sang!"

Wasn’t it Sang Zhengyi’s team that passed by those two people?

The child turned his head to look at the unfamiliar faces in the group.

One, two, three...ten people.

Compared to other teams, there are so few people.

Sang Zhengyi smiled: "Have you eaten yet?"

Child: "No, my mom is cooking, what are you doing?"

Sang Zhengyi: "We have to go cook too."

After saying that, he patted the child on the head and led the people away.

In the team, several people murmured quietly:

"Did you see those two? The man was carrying the light stuff, and the woman was carrying the heavy stuff! How could they be so blind to find such a partner?!"

"Hey, can you please keep your voice down? Don't you see that woman's mouth is almost stretched behind her ears? You are not a fish, how can you understand the joy of a fish~"

"What the hell is that? I don't understand. Don't try to be intellectual!"

"Tsk, it means you don't care."