I Have a Seaside Five-star Hotel

Chapter 162 Su Jie, you are cruel enough

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Does one person make the bed and bring so much pressure to others?

Chen Jianhai looked at Su Jie in shock,

I didn't expect that an ordinary bed-making competition could bring out so much meaning for the association.

But think about it carefully,

After all, I am a "Master Bed Maker" recognized by the system. Compared with ordinary people, my skills are definitely better.

And your own employees also receive a professional buff bonus of 0.3% every day.

If you come to compete, even if you can't come out on top, you can still kill a lot.

After three or two minutes,

A handsome female host came up to the stage, gave a host speech, introduced the rules of the competition, the judges and the scoring standards, and then officially announced the start of the competition.

There are a total of 56 people in the competition, divided into 11 groups, with 5 players in each group.

The remaining person stood beside him in embarrassment.

After the first round winner is selected, you can directly enter the second round.

Chen Jianhai looked very excited at first and was particularly interested in the competition.

But after watching the two groups, Chen Jianhai really couldn't stand it anymore.

This feeling is like: you think you are opening a 4K high-definition premium movie, and you want to have an audio-visual feast.

As a result, what appeared on the screen was the 480P gun version.

And the picture and sound don't match up yet.

But you still have to force yourself to read on...

Not to mention age.

Everyone in front of me is just a bed-making machine without emotion.

Everyone operates in a rigid, assembly-line style.

The bed that had been made looked pale and cold, without any warmth at all.

But this is understandable,

Each of these participating employees are veterans who have worked in hotels for many years.

How to quickly and cleanly make a bed for guests to rest on is the most important thing they need to consider.

And some hotels have regulations.

The employee's commission performance corresponds to how many beds are made every day.

The more beds you make, the more wages you can get.

This also inevitably leads to the phenomenon of mechanical flow-type operation.

"It seems like Bai Cheng and the others are really good at making the bed."

At this moment,

Chen Jianhai finally understood why Su Jie said he would leave some thin noodles for other hotels.

Now if Bai Cheng and the others are brought in, not to mention killing the whole crowd, at least they will be the leader.

"well,"

"It's not easy, let's give it to someone higher..."

Chen Jianhai shook his head secretly and gave the contestants in this group an average score of 8.8 without conscience.

Su Jie is right,

No matter how hard you make your bed, it's impossible to make flowers out of it.

And they are all stylized things, pretty much the same thing.

Every contestant made full use of their usual bed-making speed while working in a hotel.

The entire 56-person competition took less than an hour and a half from the first person to the last person.

Watching the last person finish grading,

Chen Jianhai slumped on the stool with some weakness.

It’s all over...!

Too bad!

What a good morning for him to do!

Even watching Dao Dun'er's live broadcast is more enjoyable than this.

"If I had known it would be so boring, I wouldn't have come here."

Chen Jianhai sighed inwardly and played with the pen in his hand.

Just when he was wandering out of his mind,

Suddenly, the host's voice floated faintly from the horizon,

"Now, let us applaud Comrade Chen Jianhai, the special judge of this competition and the owner of Langai Hotel! He will give us a standard demonstration on stage!!"

Instantly, applause roared!

Chen Jianhai's head buzzed and he looked at the host in bewilderment.

The pen in his hand fell on the table with a "snap".

"Why do you call me your name?"

"Why are you calling me?!"

"What were they talking about just now!"

Three questions that hit the depths of the soul burst out one after another.

for a time,

Chen Jianhai felt as if he was distracted at school and was suddenly called upon by the teacher in class.

"Boss Chen, please stop being modest,"

"Come on stage and show us your skills!"

Su Jie didn't notice the panic in Boss Chen's eyes, thinking that the young man was too shy to go on stage, so he pushed him directly.

"What are you showing?"

Chen Jianhai spoke in confusion.

"Oh, Boss Chen, stop being so modest!"

"The sheets and quilts are all ready, just waiting for you to go up and make the bed!"

"Go quickly, everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

Su Jie spoke enthusiastically.

Chen Jianhai looked at Su Jie in shock.

Didn’t you just teach me how to leave some thin noodles for other hotels? ,

…You won’t let my employees come to the competition,

In the end, they turned around and asked me, the ancestor who made the bed, to go up and give them a dimensionality reduction blow? !

You are cruel enough, Su Jie!

After being stunned for half a second, Chen Jianhai stood up and walked towards the center of the field with a smile on his face.

in applause,

Some of the audience in the audience knew Chen Jianhai, but most of them were impatient passers-by.

The game is over, why put on a show? !

Don’t you think you’ve seen enough?

It took a whole hour and a half to make the bed, just a few movements of tossing and turning,

Even if you don’t know how to make a bed, you can still read it.

The applause gradually stopped.

Chen Jianhai took the host's microphone and looked at the judges, audience and other hotel employees in the audience with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"When it comes to housekeeping, I am actually a layman and cannot compare to the professional housekeeping staff."

"But since everyone wants to see me make the bed today, I will do my best to make a fool of myself in front of everyone."

After saying that,

Chen Jianhai handed the microphone back to the host, walked to the bed, and gently twisted a corner of the sheets.

next moment,

The unique temperament of restrained and professional exudes from Chen Jianhai.

A "swish" sound,

The pure white sheets were spread out in front of everyone's eyes,

I saw Chen Jianhai's arms like the wings of a swan, and the ordinary sheets seemed like white feathers, twirled casually by Chen Jianhai's fingers, spinning and falling flexibly, the movements were quiet and full of powerful beauty.

Everyone in the arena held their breath, and even the spectators in the back two rows stood up and weighed their feet to watch.

Everything in front of me didn't look like making a bed, but more like a master craftsman performing an artistic performance.

"Kaka...kaka!"

The sound of the camera rang quickly, which was particularly harsh in the quiet venue.

People should not be judged by their appearance...! !

For a moment, an inexplicable idea emerged in everyone's mind.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes,

Who could believe that an ordinary-looking young man holding "Snow King" lemonade would emit such light the moment he picked up the sheets!

If you haven't heard it with your own ears,

Who could believe that a man wearing an ordinary white shirt and dressed so inconspicuously could be the owner of a five-star hotel!

Compared with the bed made by Chen Jianhai,

The bed made by those people before was not worthy of being called a bed at all, it was just a straw mat!

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