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Chapter 3722 The wronged songwriter (22)

Maybe he was born as a handsome guy, so he worked as a hotel door servant, responsible for helping customers open the car door and carry their luggage.

However, Bai Sheng’s situation is not as good as he imagined.

The old hotel employees often bully him in different ways. He was not a person who was willing to endure, but his family was not in good condition at the moment.

My father was seriously ill. Although it was not a disease that was immediately fatal, it was a disease that was fatal if he had no money.

In order to live, he could only endure the bullying of his colleagues and the humiliation of his guests, put his strictestness to the lowest point, and just live a life of silence.

There are several door attendants, and there are often luxury cars parked at the door. Bai Sheng was not able to go up to receive the reception, but his colleagues took the lead in receiving it.

After all, customers who drive luxury cars are very generous and will give them a lot of tips.

Like taking a taxi, the passengers who drive ordinary cars will not be so generous, and the tip is at most 50 yuan.

If you drive a sports car and bring a woman's guests, you will be even more generous. Usually one hundred, but if you are lucky, you may get hundreds.

What they like to receive the most is the kind of rich people who are the ones who are very rich in the face in front of women. In particular, they often ask them to help buy something, and they will collect the remaining money themselves.

Bai Sheng also wants to receive such guests.

But he is a newcomer and the old employees exclude him. Those guests who come often are not familiar with him and do not allow him to receive him at all.

Occasionally, there is a strange potential guest who is also snatched by his colleagues.

Even if the guest was robbed, Bai Sheng could not resist. In the past two years, he had suffered many losses.

A small person like him who has no background and no power and power suffered a grievance, and except to endure it, he could only endure it. If he showed off his temporary ability, the result would be that he would be fired.

My father's illness always requires money. If he is fired again, Bai Sheng will not be able to find a better place to get tips than here.

I work as a waiter in other industries, three or four thousand yuan a month, which is not enough to treat my father.

He also tried it when he went to the sales department, but he was really not the material, and there was no way to make customers willing to buy his things.

Because of his father's illness, he couldn't afford to gamble and had no time to gamble, so he could only live a life here.

In his heart, he also hoped that he could soar to the sky. But reality is often cruel, and he has gradually let go of that unrealistic dream.

Tang Guo came by a taxi and brought a suitcase with him, which contained no less and was very heavy.

After all, she came to contact Bai Sheng and did not want another waiter to receive her.

When the car was parked at the hotel door, she looked at the hotel door and found that there were many waiters waiting for the door.

When Tang Guo came, she was very sure that all these people looked at her.

The distance is a bit far, and the glass at the entrance of the hotel is still reflective, so the guests basically cannot see the current faces of the waiters.

When Bai Sheng saw another taxi coming, he realized that this was his job and his colleagues would never compete with him.

Usually, for such guests who take a taxi, the luggage may be very bulky.

But Bai Sheng didn't dislike him at all. He wanted to come with more customers like this, even if it was three or five yuan, it would be fine. The so-called accumulation of small amounts is like this.
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