Cai Li is the doorman of Minsheng Hotel.
He cherishes his current job very much.
He had seen the visitor get off the rickshaw, but he didn't care too much and planned to wait for the man to take a few more steps forward before he could meet him.
However, when Cai Li was shocked when he saw this person, he slapped the rickshaw driver because he wanted to put his suitcase on the ground.
The ground is actually not dirty. You know, this is a high-end hotel in Nanjing. The door is very clean, and the Japanese even patrol the streets to check.
Then when he heard what this person said, his heart skipped a beat.
This person is Japanese!
...
Cai Li quickly trotted to meet him, smiling, "Sir, I'll do it, I'll do it."
Then he glared at the rickshaw driver who covered his face, "Get out if you don't have any eyesight."
The rickshaw driver was full of grief and angry, and he wanted to ask for the fare, but he did not dare to leave after all, so he could only pull the rickshaw away.
"Sir, I'll do it." Cai Li turned his head and looked at the Japanese guest, showing a flattering smile, "Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?"
Liu Bo looked arrogant and glanced at the attentive doorman, "A quiet room is far away from other residents."
"Okay." Cai Li walked in front of the suitcase and guided him, not forgetting to show off his smile to the Japanese customers.
...
A few minutes later, Liu Bo completed the hotel entry procedures.
"Go." He took the suitcase from the doorman and said lightly.
"Yes, sir, please give me any instructions at any time." Cai Li nodded and said.
With a bang.
The door was closed.
Cai Li's face was stiff.
The Japanese are the most stingy, and they are in vain for their enthusiasm, but they don’t even give half a tip.
Cai Li angrily acted as if he wanted to spit on the ground, but at the last moment he still held it back.
Gudong, he swallowed the saliva he had just been vomiting.
He would never dare to offend the Japanese.
A few months ago, a doorman in the hotel was slapped several times by a Japanese resident because he opened the car door a few steps slower for a Japanese resident, showing an angry expression. Then he was punched and kicked by several Japanese people and broke three ribs. Later, he was kicked out of the hotel and froze to death on the street in the cold winter.
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" Room 220 is not bad." Liu Bo nodded with satisfaction.
This room is almost diagonal from the room 203 where Cheng Qianfan lives, and the distance is far away. The most important thing is that Room 220 is on the edge. People who come out of Room 203 basically cannot walk here to go down the stairs, which can avoid the accidental situation of meeting Cheng Qianfan to the greatest extent.
Liu Bo's butt was held back by the soft sofa, and he sighed with satisfaction.
He hasn't enjoyed this soft sofa for several years since he pursued and embarked on the red road.
However, he did not regret it at all.
Whether in the team or with the underground party comrades, fighting side by side with so many Bolshevik soldiers fighting in difficult and dangerous environments, he was stronger than ever in his red faith.
He firmly believed that the Bolshevik red flag would one day be planted on the top of Mount Fuji, and the red flag would spread across the world.
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Lying on the sofa while resting, Liu Bo was thinking about how to find out the hiding place of the traitor Dai Chengbi.
He only has two days.
Because the money Comrade Zhao Guoliang gave him was only enough for him to stay at Minsheng Hotel for two nights.
So much so that he didn't even have any extra money to tip the doorman. Fortunately, he had already made up his mind to play an arrogant, fierce and despised the Chinese during this trip.
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Longmen Street, south of Nanjing City.
Cheng Qianfan came down to Yong'an Shopping Mall under the bodyguard.
A shopping mall staff quickly came up and guided everyone after a brief question.
Cheng Qianfan found Xiu Yuman at the first floor management desk in Yong'an Shopping Mall.
"Qianfan." Xiu Yuman waved.
Cheng Qianfan came over and hugged his arms and looked at Xiu Yuman and smiled.
"Why are you laughing at? Have you brought the money?" Xiu Yuman said angrily, "Help me pay the money for the phone call."
Cheng Qianfan chuckled and pointed to the few clothes on the counter, "Pack it up, let's go together."
As he said that, he took out more than a dozen bills and handed them over.
"No, no, don't, don't want clothes." Xiu Yuman was a little embarrassed and said quickly.
"Sister Yuman, why are you polite to me?" Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "If you are embarrassed, at worst, I can borrow money and you bought it."
"Okay." Xiu Yuman said with a smile. She took the cloth bag handed over by the salesperson. "This one was given to me by your younger brother. I often took you to buy candy when you were a child. You, the younger brother, really didn't buy anything for your sister."
"I bought the other two items myself, and I will pay you back after returning to Shanghai."
"Okay, it's up to you." Cheng Qianfan smiled and nodded when he saw Xiu Yuman choose the cheap clothes and said he would give them to her.
He looked around and said, "Let's go, Sister Yuman, where do you live? I'll take you back."
"Asia Hotel." Xiu Yuman said.
"Yes." Cheng Qianfan looked at Xiu Yuman and joked, "The living level is higher than mine."
"Isn't this still in trouble? Please help me." Xiu Yuman said.
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She came to Yong'an Mall to buy clothes, but when she paid, she found that her wallet had been stolen. She had no choice but to ask for help from the mall and allow her to call the management desk to ask for help from outside on credit.
In other words, when the mall saw her dressed and looked extraordinary, she reluctantly allowed her to use the phone and did not hand over the person to the police station.
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"How could Sister Yuman know that I live in Minsheng Hotel?" Cheng Qianfan asked curiously, and he pulled up the curtain to block the afternoon sun.
He was very surprised when he received a call from Xiu Yuman in the guest room of Minsheng Hotel.
"I interviewed Liu Xia yesterday at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and met her. I knew from her that you were also here in Nanjing." Xiu Yuman sighed and said, "I didn't hear clearly what she said about whether you live in Minsheng Hotel or Mingsheng Hotel. I would call the Mingsheng Hotel first. I said there was no one like you. It's a pity that you didn't see the people in the mall looking at me, as if I was a liar."
"Fortunately, I called Minsheng Hotel to find you." Xiu Yuman said with a wry smile, "It's a blessing to the real name you used to stay in the hotel."
"It is not a secret official business in the police station, so it is naturally the name of Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said.
"What business does Sister Yuman come to Nanjing this time?" Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette box, flicked it in his hand, and was about to take out a cigarette roll, but Xiu Yuman glared at him, and he put away the cigarette box in awkwardly.
"The magazine asked Dean Chen to do an exclusive interview," Xiu Yuman said, "President Zhang knew that I had interviewed Director Chen before, so he arranged for me to come to Nanjing."
Chapter completed!