Chapter 13 Six Kingdoms Hotel. Big fool ()

"It's over now. I must be misunderstood by my wife. I'm lazy." Chen Zikun stood on the balcony and sighed, turning around and jumping, and heard a snapping sound under his feet. It seemed that something was broken.

Slowly lifting his feet, the red celluloid fountain pen has turned into pieces.

"The wind is so fucking big." Chen Zikun slowly picked up the pieces of the tap water pen and put them in his palm to try to assemble them. The pen tip and ink bag were still intact, but the pen tube was broken, so it was definitely not possible to be able to be assembled. He was having a headache. Suddenly, a group of female students walked into the classroom excitedly, and Lin Wenjing was in it.

"Uncle, have you done your homework?" As soon as Lin Wenjing finished speaking, she saw the remains of the tap pen in Chen Zikun's hand. She was stunned and tears fell down.

"Well, don't cry, I'll buy a new one to pay you." Chen Zikun said clumsyly.

"You are so dissatisfied. Your lady is kind enough to teach you how to write, but you broke her pen. Can you afford it? This is a gift from her mother." Wang Yueqi said fiercely.

"Forget it, he didn't mean it." Lin Wenjing whispered, took the wreckage from Chen Zikun's hand and left without a single sound.

"Hmph" Wang Yueqi snorted coldly at Chen Zikun and turned her head and left.

Chen Zikun scratched his head, "All the previous efforts were wasted!"

This matter could not be delayed, so Chen Zikun hurried to the library. Assistant Mao was sorting out the newspapers and magazines. When he saw Chen Zikun coming in, he said, "Brother Chen is here to find Director Li? He has just gone out."

Chen Zikun said: "It's okay to find you. I want to know where to buy tap pens in Beijing, the kind of beautiful tap pen with red pens."

Assistant Mao thought about it and said: "There are many people selling wolf hair and sheep hair in the Dong'an market, but few sell tap fountain pens. I believe there should be Liuguo Hotel in Dongjiaominxiang."

"Thank you, Brother Mao." Chen Zikun turned his head and left, pulling his rickshaw to Dongjiaomin Lane.

Dongjiaomin Lane is an embassy area, with soldiers from various countries taking turns to guard the duty. In January, British soldiers on duty were on duty. Next to the iron gate, British soldiers wearing yellow tweed military uniforms and bowls and helmets patrolling back and forth. The bayonets on their shoulders shining. Chen Zikun pulled the chariot straight in and stopped at the door of the Six Kingdoms Hotel. However, he saw Xiao Shunzi coming out dejectedly. He was wearing a clean coat and his face was clean.

"Xiao Shunzi, why are you here?" Chen Zikun asked.

"Oh, don't mention it. I heard that the Six Kingdoms Hotel recruited a baby this morning, so I came happily, and the first round was defeated." Xiao Shunzi looked sad and depressed.

"Why are you being beaten down? Haven't you been preparing for a long time?" Chen Zikun said in surprise.

Xiao Shunzi said: "I understand. This Xizi is not that easy to be a good person. Think about it, you can earn more than ten yuan a month with just a tip, but you won't be crazy. The Chinese assistants and the assistants in the hotel all stuffed relatives and friends into it. I, who have no way, are just joining in the fun and have no play at all."

"Give me your registration form." Chen Zikun said.

"Big Big Man Chen, what do you want to do?" Xiao Shunzi hesitated and handed over his registration form, with a big fork on it.

"I'm allowed them to walk, so don't we let them go?" Chen Zikun took the registration form in one hand and pulled Xiao Shunzi in the other hand, and walked straight into the gate of the Six Kingdoms Hotel.

These Six Kingdoms Hotels are a place where ministers, officials and upper-class people from all over the world gather. The decoration is magnificent, and the people who come and go are well-dressed and dressed in suits and ties. The doorman is wearing red European uniforms and serves the guests politely. Suddenly, two shabby Chinese people swaying in. The doorman is shocked and forgets to stop him.

Chen Zikun came to the front desk, rang the bell, and a waiter in a suit looked at him with contempt and said in a sarcastic tone: "We don't need coolies here."

Chen Zikun was tall and looked at him condescendingly: "Is this how you treat customers? Ask your manager to come."

Xiao Shunzi was frightened and timidly pulled the corner of Chen Zikun's clothes: "I dare not mess around in this place, let's go."

Chen Zikun stood still, staring at the waiter and said, "Didn't you hear it clearly? I'll say it again and ask your manager to come."

The waiter turned his head and shouted, "Guard!"

"What's the matter?" A man in a shiny suit came over, followed by two tall Indian guards. Looking at the brand on his chest, he was the deputy manager of the lobby.

"These two people make trouble." The waiter pointed at Chen Zikun and said.

The deputy manager of the lobby was about to ask the guard to chase the person, but Chen Zikun took out a business card and said, "My master has something to do to find your manager."

The assistant manager of the lobby took the business card suspiciously, and his stereotyped face suddenly smiled: "Oh, please sit down, come here, bring two cups of coffee."

The waiters hurried forward and asked Chen Zikun and Xiao Shunzi to sit on the sofa, and served fragrant coffee and pastries. The assistant manager of the lobby hurriedly went upstairs with his business card.

"Big Big Chen, what are you doing?" Xiao Shunzi was restless, frightened, and didn't dare to drink coffee.

Chen Zikun crossed his legs and said proudly: "I'll help you decide on your job."

As he was speaking, a blond and blue-eyed foreign manager came downstairs, who was speaking very well in Chinese: "Hello, what are Professor Gu's instructions?"

Chen Zikun said: "Our master asked me to bring his films and recommend this person to work with you." He pointed at Xiao Shunzi.

The foreign manager looked at Xiao Shunzi. The young man was clean and energetic, with a fair and honest facial features. He said, "Of course we welcome the person sent by Professor Gu, Jimmy, to take him through the procedures."

Xiao Shunzi couldn't believe his ears, and the dream job was easily obtained. What magic did Chen Da Ge use to make the foreign manager of the Six Kingdoms Hotel bow down.

The foreign manager continued to say to Chen Zikun: "Please tell Professor Gu that his speech at the Six Kingdoms Hotel "The Great Meaning of Spring and Autumn" was so exciting last time. We look forward to Professor Gu's visit again.

Chen Zikun said carelessly: "It's okay, I will naturally tell our master, but it's his business whether he comes or not."

The foreigner disregarded his rudeness, but instead smiled and said, "If you have anything to serve, please give me instructions."

Chen Zikun pinched a silver dollar on his waist and said, "I want to buy a fountain pen, but I don't know where to buy it."

The foreigner was secretly shocked and thought that Gu Hongming was indeed a "weird man". Even his servants were dressed like a coolie in the lower class, with rude language and behavior, but in fact they were masters proficient in Chinese and Western cultures. You should know that ordinary Chinese people can't even use brushes, let alone tap pens.

The manager immediately arranged a waiter to take Chen Zikun to buy a pen, and Xiao Shunzi was also taken to register his name and go through the procedures. At this point, Xiao Shunzi had not yet come back to his senses from his shock, and looked at Chen Zikun with a gaze, not understanding why.

Chen Zikun squeezed his eyes at him and followed the waiter to the store affiliated to the hotel. There were a wide range of products from Europe and the United States, so naturally there was a fountain pen, including Montblanc from Germany, Pike from the United States, and some British and Japanese brands, but there was no slender women's fountain pen like Lin Wenjing with a red pen.

"It's so fucking expensive. Even if there is one, I can't afford it." Chen Zikun held the only silver dollar in his pocket, and his self-esteem was greatly hit. These fountain pens are expensive, and the cheapest ones are more than five yuan.

After leaving the Six Kingdoms Hotel in disappointment, an old man waved, "Rail car!

Chen Zikun was stunned and thought to himself that I was a car for the house and didn’t do business to the public. However, it was good to save money to buy a tap fountain for my wife while I was just having some extra money. So he liked other coachmen and greeted him enthusiastically: “Old man, you are lucky, where are you going?”

The old man was wearing a long gown and a white beard, and had a fairy-like appearance. With Chen Zikun's support, he got into the car and said, "How much does it cost to go to Fayuan Temple?"

"You can give it to me." Chen Zikun was a cheerful person. This business was really a coincidence. If it were somewhere else, he, a newcomer, might not know him, but Fayuan Temple is located in the south of the Hutong Hutong outside Xuanwumen, and has been back and forth several times.

Chen Zikun pulled the car and ran away. He was tall and long, and ran like chasing the wind and the moon. The old man was leisurely in the car, closed his eyes to rest. When he arrived at the entrance of Fayuan Temple, Chen Zikun put the car down and said, "Old man, we are here."

The old man got out of the car and touched his pocket, looking ashamed: "I'm so sorry, I didn't bring any money."

"It's okay, just think I'm slitting my legs." Chen Zikun waved his hand and was so proud.

"That won't work." The old man was very stubborn, "Brother, you wait here, I'll go back." After that, he hurried into Fayuan Temple.

Chen Zikun had to wait at the door. In a short while, the old man came out with a piece of rice paper. On it was a painting of ink. A few shrimps appeared on the paper. The ink marks were not dry. It was obviously just drawn. Next to it was the date signed. Four seal characters "Baishishanren" were on one seal.

"Brother, this painting is only used as a farewell for the car, please accept it with a smile." The old man handed over the painting.

Chen Zikun was a little unhappy. After squatting at the door for a long time, he thought the old man had gone back to get the money, but he didn't know that he took out a picture to make up the number. A broken painting was not worth two cents. However, seeing that the old man was kind and kind, he should not let others make things difficult for him.

"Okay, I'll accept it." Chen Zikun took the painting and threw it into the car, bowed to the old man, turned around and left.

As soon as I walked out for more than ten steps, a shout came from behind me: "You are driving the rickshaw, stay."

I turned my head and saw that it was a blind man wearing sunglasses sitting on the side of the road with a cover beside me, with three words written on it: Hu Banxian.

"Banxian, are you calling me?" Chen Zikun stopped and asked.

"Come here." The blind man waved to him.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zikun walked to the blind man and squatted down.

"You are about to be in trouble recently." said the blind man.

Chen Zikun smiled and said, "Stop fooling me. I am lucky enough to get married. Where can I get a hard time?"

The blind man said: "No, no, no, although you have helped you recently, you have brought you a small fortune, which can't stand this disaster."

Chen Zikun laughed: "Banxian, you are the ones that others play with. If you have the ability, guess what my name is, where I live, and how many people in my family."

The blind man said, "This is simple, put your hand out and I will take a look."

Chen Zikun wondered: "Aren't you blind? What do you think?"

The blind man took off his sunglasses and said, "Is it a blind man who wears sunglasses?" His eyes were bright and he was not blind at all.

"Oh, I'm sorry for you." Chen Zikun quickly apologized and stretched out his left hand.

Hu Banxian looked at his palm lines, then looked at his face, and stroked his beard and said, "Although you speak with an accent outside the Pass, you are from the south and the north. You are determined and determined. You should be from Hunan. You are a young man and your parents are no longer able to do both. You are very angry and have worked in the army. You are a weapon. You should have a weapon in your name, but it is not an ordinary sword, gun, sword, and halberd, it should be a sword!"
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