Looking at the beautiful young lady on the plane, Han Songlin had to sigh, why does the flight attendant, who is also a waiter, feel that it is more high-end and elegant? Well, not just some!

In people's minds, flight attendants can be considered to be at the top of the service industry.

No matter who you are, as long as you reach the top of the industry, it will become different.

Just say that if you collect garbage and reach the top of the industry, your status will change.

He is an entrepreneur!

After getting on the plane, Han Songlin quickly fell asleep.

Whether it is cars, trains, high-speed rail or plane, Han Songlin has a little better, that is, he can sleep soon after he is on it.

This is a good thing.

When I woke up in a daze, it was time to hand over the meal.

The food on the plane is not delicious. In addition to the production, this is also because it is at a high altitude and the human taste system is affected.

It is not bread, burgers, or even a small piece of cake wrapped in tin foil on the plane in the future.

Nowadays, the meals on the plane can be described as luxury, such as high-end ingredients such as abalone, including red wine, cocktails, Longjing, and Pu'er tea.

I always feel that the future is better than the present, but it is not absolute. Looking at the current meal, it has refreshed Han Songlin's perception.

I heard that Moutai and special aviation cigarettes were also provided on planes in the 1970s and 1980s?

I have always said that the things on the plane are not delicious, and the experts have also specifically said that it is because the taste system is affected in the high altitude.

That's not the case at all. At least Han Songlin now thinks that the meals provided on the plane taste very good.

Sure enough, in order to save costs, the future airlines have compressed the food supply.

At the beginning, European and American airlines even moved the oven and kitchen into the cabin. The chef pushed the dining cart to cut salmon, red wine, fruits and pastries for you on site.

To put it bluntly, when the plane started, it was not something that ordinary people could ride.

At that time, the various food configurations on the plane were naturally very good.

When airplanes become ordinary means of transportation and cheap fares attract ordinary passengers more than luxury meals, airlines naturally have to save costs.

By the way, luxury meals are still available in first class cabin.

To put it bluntly, it is just how much money you give and how much service you enjoy.

Han Songlin was not surprised by the sumptuous meals; for Han Songlin, no matter how high-end the meals were, they were only regarded as ordinary food.

Could it be that what you pull out when you eat it into your stomach is not shit?

Shortly after the meal ended, the plane was ready to descent.

A few months ago, Han Songlin had just arrived in the capital. At that time, he came by a train, but this time he came by a plane.

There has also been a huge change in identity.

Han Songlin couldn't help but sigh and felt a little proud.

After leaving the pick-up gate, Han Songlin saw a man holding a sign waiting for someone.

Or, there are too many people holding the sign.

Han Songlin only noticed one person because the sign stated Han Songlin of Fule Wine Industry.

Are people from the Football Association?

By the way, Han Songlin is really not very familiar with the capital.

Naturally, he didn't know where the Football Association was working.

So, Han Songlin walked over and said with a smile: "I am Han Songlin, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Han, I am Zhao Jian from the Football Association."

"Hello, Zhao Jian!" Han Songlin smiled and shook hands with this young man who looked not young.

It seems that this should be the one who just graduated from university?

Moreover, if you listen to the accent, you are not a local from the capital.

It is easy to distinguish locals in Beijing, while those who speak in standard Mandarin.

Zhao Jian took the initiative to take Han Songlin's luggage bag. Han Songlin actually didn't bring anything, just a few pieces of changing clothes.

It's December now, and the capital is already cold.

Moreover, in the 1990s, it was even colder than in the future.

At this time, global warming is not a matter of importance.

"Mr. Han, the meeting will be held at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll take you to the hotel first?"

Han Songlin came with the host: "Okay, I'll take a break in the hotel first!"

Sometimes, Han Songlin admires those who fly in the sky every day. Isn’t this tired?

Or, are you already tired?

In the hotel, Han Songlin met Wu Di and Li Wenjie.

As for Yu Dongfeng, as the team's general manager?

This is not to participate in external activities, but only responsible for team competition.

"Old Wu, we're meeting again!"

Wu Di was not unhappy about Han Songlin calling him this; instead he felt a little happy in his heart, which shows that everyone is not his own.

Han Songlin knew very well that it was still very important to establish a good relationship with the local Football Association.

They can help solve a lot of things, and at the same time they can ruin a lot of things for you.

Taking harmony as the most important thing is Han Songlin's current standard of being a human being. He has made many friends, so he has to do anything much smoother.

Wu Di looked at Han Songlin carefully: "After you went to eastern Guangdong for a walk, you have become much darker!"

"There is no way, if there is no way to support people in eastern Guangdong, it is better for us Shuchuan to support people." Han Songlin knew that Wu Di was from Shuchuan, otherwise he would not have said that at all.

"Haha, this is the case!" Shuchuan is really worthy of saying it is well-deserved, otherwise the old saying would not be said to be a little bitch.

Actually, Shuchuan's living conditions are generally quite comfortable.

Early in the morning, Han Songlin got up early. After doing a hundred push-ups in the room, he slowly took a shower and put on his clothes to go out to eat at the restaurant.

To be honest, the meals provided by the hotel are really interesting.

The expensive things in the future are now ordinary on the hotel menu.

It’s like wild game or something, but now it’s really pure wild game.

Han Songlin took a look and was not interested.

The most suitable food for humans has actually been served on our dining table as ingredients.

What so-called wild game, besides trying it out, are really not delicious.

"boss!"

The hotel breakfast was buffeted, and Han Songlin was constantly picking things into the dining plate.

He looked at Li Wenjie sideways, and Han Songlin was a little surprised: "I got up quite early!"

"Hey, now I'm old and I'm not sleepy anymore! Boss, do you, do you, so early every day?"

Han Songlin smiled and shook his head: "The main reason is that the sound insulation of this hotel is not very good. By the way, except for the people coming from Shuchuan, are people from other places coming?"

Is the sound insulation good?

Li Wenjie was a little confused. What did Han Songlin hear last night?

"I've been here a long time ago and I'm staying in the hotel."

"oh!"
Chapter completed!