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 578 Resignation

Chapter 578 Resignation

Each of them carried a large bag of dirty clothes and followed Xia Yan in the other direction of the hall.

The high piles of laundry blocked their view, causing them to completely fail to notice the existence of the cafeteria.

When they got upstairs, Xia Yan walked over, opened the door of the washing machine, and asked people to stuff all the clothes in, trying to finish the job in one go.

Fortunately, there are enough washing machines in the living room.

"We have high-efficiency laundry detergent here. You need to buy it yourself. Whichever you choose, it's only 5 points per bag."

Cairang had already stuffed the points card into Arula's hand before coming in. Now that he had nothing to do, he took his son into the men's bath.

Arula hesitated and bought ten bags, but she only opened and used three bags.

"Can I take the rest?"

"Sure, you've already spent your points, you can do whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Arula was overjoyed and picked up the remaining seven bags and ran downstairs.

Her little daughter was left there, looking through the running washing machine door.

The high-speed rotating impeller stirs the clothes, and white foam surges along with them.

"That's strange, can it be cleaned like this?"

Xia Yan nodded and said yes.

"How strange," she repeated, her eyes following the movement without worrying about getting dizzy.

Until her mother pulled her arm and led her into the women's bath.

Xia Yan turned around and went downstairs.

The yak was tied at the door of the round house and mooed when it saw her.

Maybe it knew that only Xia Yan could give it fresh and sweet grass to eat.

"Still want to eat grass? I can't spend any more points on you." Although Xia Yan has a lot of points, he can't just throw them away. "Wait, I'll go cut some grass and come back."

"Boss?" Xiong Xiong said, then stood up and looked at her.

"Well, I'm going to Lidai Island."

Xia Yan turned around and ran back to the hall, going straight into the holiday door.

If you want to know where weeds grow well, Chuntai Base must be on the list.

She originally wanted to look for Chu Wanfu, but unexpectedly she ran into Jing Yimai, who was sitting on a bench by the roadside, stretching his legs and basking in the sun.

Xia Yan just took a second look and Jing Yimai noticed her, stood up and walked over.

"Finally I've waited for you."

Jing Yimai did not mention the disappearance of the holiday gate from Lidai Island. He might have noticed something and was smart enough to know not to ask what he shouldn't ask.

"You need me for something?"

Xia Yan couldn't think of any current events that had anything to do with her.

"I guess so." Jing Yimai nodded, his Adam's apple moved up and down several times, but he couldn't say anything.

Xia Yan decided to give him enough time to think, "Take me to Chuntai Base?"

Jing Yimai frowned and then relaxed, "Let's go."

Customers who rent houses on Lidai Island have the right to return to their original place of origin.

Xia Yan took advantage of this rule to quickly return to Chuntai Base.

When the scene in front of me became clear, the surrounding environment turned into streets and buildings with dense traffic.

I think the last time Xia Yan came here was last time.

It's only been a while since I last visited, but the entire commercial street has already grown to a considerable scale.

Xia Yan had witnessed the super fast speed at which Chu Wanfu's men built buildings.

But the buildings in front of us actually have marble exterior walls?

All the glass windows on the building were open. From a distance, it could be seen that the interior had been fully decorated and was being ventilated to remove the odor.

Several of the residential buildings have already been occupied, and there are occasional pedestrians walking on the streets.

They were seen entering the transparent portal, appearing at a farther distance, or disappearing directly.

On both sides of the street behind Xia Yan, there were several plaques hanging, and the shop doors were open, and they were actually open for business.

Xia Yan found one of the blacksmith shops very familiar.

Especially when I saw a man in ordinary clothes coming out and wiping the sharp blade of the superpower gun with great pity.

If I remember correctly, I saw this scene when I first arrived at the Yinshan City base.

The female boss who flashed past the store door confirmed this.

It turns out that he is back to his old job.

Jing Yimai had been silently observing her expression from the side.

Civilization is reborn and a new era is coming. What choice will she make?

Do you want to create a world of your own?

If she wants to do that, how should I stand on the side?

Perhaps Jing Yimai was overthinking and speculating, Xia Yan was attracted and turned to look at him.

"Do you know where I can still mow the grass?"

"ah?"

...

"Xiao Jing, it seems you've been running around outside a lot, so you can find this place."

Driving the rumbling lawn mower, Xia Yan chatted with Jing Yimai who was balancing grass in the back.

Jing Yimai tied up the haystack with skillful movements - if you ignore the bloody marks on his palms from being cut by grass leaves, he can indeed be a good worker.

During this period, Jing Yimai usually hangs around in Chuntai Base except for returning to Lidai Island to rest at night.

No one here pays attention to him, and no one knows his identity, so Jing Yimai's psychological burden is greatly reduced.

Moreover, General Chu is fully recommending him, so if nothing unexpected happens, he will have a very good future.

Jing Yimai threw the bundled hay aside, turned around to look at Xia Yan who was working very hard, and asked the question in his heart:

"Why do you want weeds? Are they launching a special dish?"

He speculated that this dish might become the biggest failure among the hotel's delicious dishes.

Xia Yan turned the steering wheel with one hand, and the lawn mower suddenly did a cool tailspin.

Face to face with Jing Yimai.

She stepped on the brakes and smiled coolly: "Of course not, this is for cows."

"Cows?" Jing Yimai frowned even deeper. "Have you heard the news too? General Chu mentioned last time that he wanted to import a batch of domesticated animals. Where do you plan to keep them?"

Xia Yan wanted to say something, but then he thought, if Chu Wanfu couldn't even get a few cows, he could give up the position of general to someone else.

She looked around and wondered why there was no grass growing here even though it was so far away from the city.

It was previously thought that Chu Wanfu was worried about the potential risks posed by the tall grass, so he ordered people to cut the grass and clean up the area in a carpet-style manner.

After hearing what Jing Yimai said, she realized that it was a preparation for future breeding.

"That's enough."

Xia Yan jumped down, put the lawn mower into the system grid, and then put the haystack into a separate grid.

"I have to go back first. I'm sorry to bother you this time. Please have some water."

Xia Yan threw over a bottle of iced mineral water, clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

"Wait."

Jing Yimai called her.

"Well, go ahead."

Jing Yimai unscrewed the lid, tilted his head back and began to gulp down the liquid, as if he was extremely thirsty. But then he pinched the bottle with water droplets on it, and the cold water slid down his esophagus, making him more conscious.

"Boss Xia, I'm afraid I can no longer continue to be a teacher from now on."

He had been hesitant, but at that moment just now, he suddenly felt it very clearly.

It's time to truly part ways.

He didn't know why this idea suddenly came to him, but it was irresistible from the moment it appeared.

He could only accept it calmly.