Fu Chengxuan stopped beating around the bush and directly revealed the method Xiao Weiguo had instructed him to use.
"Ahem! Here's the thing, today a group of big spenders—oh, no, I should say VIP clients—came to our shop from a big city like Hong Kong. They have money to burn. They spent over a million to book four of our rooms. They're staying in..."
"Chairman Xiao said that there aren't many opportunities like this to generate income for employees, so everyone must seize this opportunity and serve customers with enthusiasm. As for how to make money, that depends on your individual abilities. Chairman Xiao instructed that no matter how much money you make from them, it belongs to you personally, and the company will not take a single penny from you."
"One last thing to say: they are very rich. A few hundred or a thousand is nothing to them, and tens of thousands are nothing to them. If you don't have cash, you can put it in the account at the front desk. When they leave, the company guarantees that you will receive your money in no time."
"Did everyone understand?"
Some slow-thinking, older, and very honest employees are still racking their brains for solutions.
The quick-thinking people had already run out. Some grabbed kettles, some grabbed mops, and some carried bed sheets and blankets out of the storeroom.
Didn't I just say? Enthusiastic service is essential; otherwise, how will you make money?
Bai Huaqiang, filled with resentment, went up to the luxury suite on the third floor.
When he opened the door, Fu Chengxuan hadn't lied to him; the room inside was indeed the same as the one Zhang Damao lived in. The outer room was a spacious and bright reception room, and there was a private room inside for guests to rest.
The bathroom was also clean and hygienic, spotless, and equipped with all kinds of appliances such as refrigerator and television.
To be honest, the guesthouse that Panlong Group built in this inconspicuous little place is really extraordinary, with the feel of a luxury hotel.
Looking around at the comfortable environment, the pain of having just spent over a million yuan didn't hurt so much anymore.
She threw off her clothes one by one and ran naked into the bathroom.
He planned to take a good shower and then get a good night's sleep. The long journey and the ordeal of last night had left him feeling completely exhausted.
Standing under the tap, receiving the hot water, Bai Huaqing felt every pore on his body relax and open up.
There is soap in the room, as well as shampoo specially prepared for guests.
Bai Huaqing lathered up with soap, sprayed on shampoo, and vigorously washed his entire body.
"Knock knock knock".
A soft and polite knock came at the door.
Who is it?
The albino bed, with its eyes closed, rubbed and washed its hair, its face covered in white foam. Without turning around, it simply asked a loud question.
"Sir, waiter, please bring hot water."
A young man's voice came from outside the door.
"The door isn't locked, come in and just leave it there."
Then, the door opened, and a young waiter in a white uniform came in carrying a kettle of hot water. Hearing the sound of a shower, he placed the hot water directly next to the coffee table in the living room.
Then, instead of leaving, he stood quietly outside the soundproof door and waited.
Bai Huaqing was taking a shower when he didn't hear the waiter close the door for a while. He was afraid that something might have been stolen from the clothes he had left outside. He rinsed the foam off his hair and pulled his head out of the bathroom.
He happened to come face-to-face with the waiter, which startled him.
"Damn it, what are you doing standing here? Why aren't you leaving?"
The waiter bowed to him and said with a grin.
"Hello sir, hot water is 300 yuan a pot, service fee is 200 yuan, that's exactly 500 yuan. Would you like cash or on my bill?"
Bai Huaqing stopped combing his hair abruptly.
He stared in disbelief at the young waiter.
"What the hell did you say? You're charging me five hundred for a pot of hot water? Why don't you just rob me?"
Oh no, robbing isn't as fast as you guys make money. You took over a million from me in no time. Even robbing a bank might not be this efficient.
The waiter wasn't angry even after being scolded; he continued to bow and explain to Bai Huaqing.
"Boss, this is high-end service. A big boss like you is worth the price."
Didn't Manager Fu just say that people don't consider a few hundred or a thousand yuan as money? People from Gangcheng, they're just rich.
"I'm worth your mother's ass, get lost."
Bai Huaqing was truly furious. He could accept being ripped off in the room, but to come with such high-class service was unacceptable.
Bringing over a kettle of hot water makes you seem high-class? Even on your old green trains in mainland China, hot water is free, right? But here you dare ask for 500?
Do you really think I'm a victim of injustice?
The waiter was so frightened by his fierce appearance that he backed away repeatedly.
"Boss, boss, it's understandable to be upset about not having money, but don't worry about it. If you don't have cash, I'll put it on your tab at the front desk. It's the same thing. Just remember to settle your account when you leave."
After saying that, the waiter dashed out. If he didn't run, this guy was going to hit him.
On the first floor, a young waiter hummed a tune as he descended the stairs.
He called out to Xiao Liu behind the bar.
"Sister Liu, a pot of hot water in room 304, plus service charge, totals 500 yuan. The customer doesn't have cash and requests that it be written on the bill."
"Okay, one kettle of 304 hot water, plus service charge and billing fee, totaling eight hundred."
Xiao Liu quickly took out a new notebook and wrote a separate bill for Bai Huaqing and his group.
"Sister Liu, it has to be you. You're much darker than me. At least I ran some errands, but you just wrote a few words and got three hundred in no time."
The young waiter gave Xiao Liu a thumbs-up in admiration.
Xiao Liu closed the ledger and gave a haughty snort.
"Injustices are rare these days. The chairman said it's all about ability. I have that ability, aren't you angry?"
"Why would I be angry? We can all make money together."
The waiter ignored her and went to find other services.
Bai Huaqing had just finished taking a shower and put on his clothes when a floor cleaner came in.
He quickly scribbled something down, and as he expected, immediately asked for a service fee of one thousand.
"Get out, all of you get the hell out. I'm taking your mother's service fee."
The waiter who was mopping the floor wasn't angry.
"Alright, no cash, then we'll put it on the books."
"Take it all, then try your best to take it all, and see if I'll give you a single point?"
The waiter ignored him. He scoffed, turned around, and went downstairs to pay the bill.
Take it or leave it. The chairman said we won't lose a single penny. Let's see how you try to renege on your promise and see if you can get away with it.
Oh wait, I mean, can you outmaneuver our chairman?
There's no such thing as a free lunch. Unsurprisingly, the service fee of one thousand yuan became one thousand five hundred in the ledger. Little Liu's pen showed no mercy.
Everyone followed suit, keeping a record of expenses if they didn't pay, and they didn't even spare Yaji and his gang.
They'll even charge you 500 or 800 yuan for toilet paper. They can decide the exact amount.
Bai Huaqing was determined to let them record whatever they wanted. He simply refused to pay and ran away at the first opportunity. He wanted to see what they would do then.
One side was indifferent, while the other side worked tirelessly to provide services, and Xiao Liu's accounts quickly accumulated to astronomical figures.
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