The stewardess was not surprised by Cheng Yu's request, even if Cheng Yu's use of the word "downgrade" was slightly unusual.
In the view of the flight attendant, anyone who encounters the situation just now would probably not be willing to sit in the current position, or even stay in the entire first class cabin.
"Okay, Mr. Cheng, I'm going to see if there are any available seats in the back cabin. Do you think business class is okay?"
Cheng Yu waved his hand and said: "Which business class do you want? What bicycle do you want? Let's walk and go directly to the economy class! Don't bother checking, I will go directly..." After that, he stood up and ran towards the rear of the plane.
The stewardess stared blankly at Cheng Yu's back, thinking that this young master was really shocked by what happened just now. He has probably never flown in economy class since he was born, right? I don't know if he can.
Habit.
Now that Cheng Yu had made his choice, of course the stewardess trotted behind him to help him arrange his seat.
In fact, there was no need for her to arrange it. Cheng Yu ran directly to the rear of the plane. There were many empty seats there, so Cheng Yu found one and sat down on his own.
"Just here!" Cheng Yu fastened his seat belt.
The flight attendant nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Cheng, please sit here for now. If you need anything, you can ring the bell for me."
Although she is no longer a first-class passenger, based on Cheng Yu's special status, the flight attendant certainly does not think that she does not need to provide services to him. She even provides better and more considerate services to Cheng Yu now than before.
Otherwise, if he says something bad about this flight after he returns, the entire crew will be laid off directly without being able to protect it.
After writing down Cheng Yu's seat number, the flight attendant returned to the first-class service area, greeting other flight attendants along the way and saying that if Cheng Yu rang the service bell at that location, she must be called to serve.
As soon as they returned to the first-class operation room, the intercom inside the crew rang. After the stewardess answered, it turned out that Cheng Yu had already rang the service bell.
The flight attendant had to run from the nose to the tail of the plane again...
After Cheng Yu sat down in the economy class seat, he kept looking at the light screen in his mind and tried his best to communicate with it with his mind.
"Hey, buddy, we've been downgraded. You're stingy. Does this count as activating the system? You should activate it quickly, don't pretend to be dead... Hey... why don't you react at all?"
On the light screen, there is still the countdown in the upper left corner and the mechanical and old-fashioned 0/0 in the center of the screen.
"Ma Dan, didn't you say that you can activate the system just by being stingy? Dude, I have never flown in economy class since I was born. Isn't this considered stingy?"
Continue to maintain mental communication, but remain unmoved.
"You're not broken, are you?" Cheng Yu muttered depressedly, and accidentally muttered.
Fortunately, the passengers on the plane were still chattering to each other about what they had just experienced. Many people were still complaining about the crew and the airline, but no one noticed him in the last row.
Cheng Yu himself was aware of this and was cautious not to make any more noise. After all, it was nothing to have a tumor in his brain. If there were any more systems in his brain, it would definitely be good material to be sliced and studied. This
Cheng Yu still has some sense of confidentiality.
"Isn't this considered stingy? I'll go ahead and give you a definition of stingy..."
There was still no response from the divine system, and Cheng Yu was simply depressed.
He was almost convinced that this system was completely nonsense, even if he couldn't figure out how on earth such a light screen could appear in his mind.
There was a passenger in front of him who was shouting at the stewardess. He said that he was a lawyer and he would definitely sue the flight after returning to China. He must ask the airline to give them an explanation and provide them with sufficient financial compensation.
Come.
Of course Cheng Yu wouldn't care about this, but the lawyer's words reminded him.
Yes, financial compensation.
How stingy is it to just downgrade the class without getting a refund? This is simply a luxurious waste, spending the price of first class to sit in economy class.
So, Cheng Yu pressed the service bell, and the economy class flight attendant immediately notified the first class flight attendant.
Seeing the stewardess approaching, Cheng Yu couldn't wait to stand up and shouted: "Refund, refund!"
The lawyer who was clamoring to sue the airline thought he had received help and looked back at Cheng Yu, but he was a little dissatisfied with Cheng Yu's appeal.
How can he just refund the money? A wasted flight can't make up for the embarrassment of almost peeing his pants just now. He doesn't care how much compensation other passengers get, he only cares about whether he can extort money from the airline.
Therefore, the lawyer said: "Yes! We just want financial compensation! However, what this gentleman said is wrong. It is not a refund, but compensation. Everyone should be like this gentleman and stand up bravely to defend us.
legitimate rights and interests..."
"Shut up, didn't you see that I was talking to the flight attendant?" Cheng Yu was furious. He was now anxious to achieve his first stingy act and activate the divine stinging system, but this lawyer interfered with him.
action.
The lawyer was stunned, and his heart was filled with resentment. He said to me, "You are not responding to me. Why are you flattering me here?"
Moreover, after being rebuffed by Cheng Yu, he didn't know how to continue his performance.
The stewardess had already run to Cheng Yu's side and said softly: "Mr. Cheng, what do you want? Can we keep our voices down?"
Cheng Yu thought that he was indeed too excited, so he sat down and whispered: "I am downgraded from first class to economy class. Should you refund me the money?"
The flight attendant was shocked. It turned out that this was what he meant by refunding money. However, this was really unheard of.
After the airline's class concept, there is no such thing as downgrading. Unless a passenger's seat is unavailable due to the aircraft itself, I have never heard of first class passengers being downgraded to economy class.
.Moreover, even if there are special circumstances, they are usually dealt with before the plane takes off. Today's situation...
"Uh...Mr. Cheng, I have never dealt with similar matters before. Please be patient and I will let the flight attendant handle it."
Seeing that Cheng Yu agreed, the flight attendant hurriedly went to find the flight attendant. At the same time, she was full of grievances and said that it would be fine if others asked for a refund. You, Mr. Cheng...
In short, it was not something she could handle. After the flight attendant came over, the flight attendant briefly explained the situation to her, and the flight attendant hurriedly came to Cheng Yu's side.
"Hello Mr. Cheng, I am the flight attendant for this flight..."
"Okay, you can make the decision, right? Then refund the money!"
The stewardess said with a black line: "Mr. Cheng, there has never been any precedent for this kind of thing..."
Cheng Yu suddenly became anxious: "Why? What do you mean there is no precedent? I bought a first-class ticket, but now I can only sit in economy class. Don't tell me that this is due to my own fault."
The flight attendant said helplessly: "On behalf of the entire crew, I would like to express my sincere apology to you, but refund..." She drawled a long tone.
"Co-author, you are planning to act rogue. You can apologize, but there is no way to refund the money, right? Then it seems that I really need to support that lawyer and sue your company..." Cheng Yu was angry.
The stewardess looked embarrassed, and at the same time he was really afraid that this little ancestor would get angry. After all, he...
Sighing, the flight attendant whispered: "But, Mr. Cheng, this is your own airline..."