Fortunately, I didn’t encounter the situation where someone was dressed very fashionably and was besieged by others, otherwise I would really have to go up and uphold justice.
There's nothing I can do, I'm just so loving.
After returning to the guesthouse, everyone took the basins in the room to get water for washing.
Although they say hot water is supplied, the water is not hot at all. In this weather, it is even a bit cold.
Song Suihuan went to the front desk and reported the problem to the staff, but received a big eye roll.
"It does say hot water is supplied. Isn't that hot water? And it's smoking. You're blind."
The person sitting at the counter was holding a glass bottle of water. It was probably a medicine bottle, filled with hot water. He was holding it in his arms and covered with a blanket.
I didn't move when I heard this. Tsk, it's enough if it can be used. There are so many things to do.
"Why don't you try it yourself? The water is frozen but it's still steaming, and that steam is also cold."
Song Suihuan was not good at it either, so he put his hands on his hips and looked at me with wide eyes.
"Are you annoying? You'll die if you don't wash for a day. Anyway, the water I mentioned is hot water. Use it if you want. If you don't want it, just boil it away."
The staff member also became impatient and turned around in his chair, no longer paying attention to this side.
"Tsk... there are so many problems when a country bumpkin comes to the city."
Muttering softly, he unhappily turned on his tape recorder, which began to play opera music.
"Look, look! What are you looking at, you country bumpkin!"
After a while, I felt that the other party had not left yet, and I was really annoyed.
"If you think the water is cold, just boil it yourself. Why are you looking for me? I can't boil it for you."
It's so annoying. I meet these country bumpkins every day.
"Fuck, I gave you face, didn't I?"
When I heard my sister say that I would encounter such a snobbish waiter, I thought it was impossible.
If you are not sick, who would have a stern face every day and be angry with others?
I'm not tired. Being angry is tiring too.
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