Chapter 1479: Tiger Poison Does Not Eat Seeds (Happy Lantern Festival!)
Free Extras Little Bee
Here is a hardworking little bee.
Little Bee has great ambitions. He sees a lot of high-rise buildings everywhere. However, among the predecessors who build high-rise buildings, they always like to give up halfway. They just build a short house and then run away with the money. Little Bee wants to build a permanent building.
The eternal elevator building.
One day, a big earthquake struck and many high-rise buildings collapsed into rubble. At that moment, Little Bee ignored the dissuasion of his acquaintances and decided to build a hotel at the place where many high-rise buildings collapsed.
The little bee flew out of the elegant little room, flapped its fragile wings, and began to build its own dream.
The hotel is opened.
At the beginning, despite the crowds of people dumping on the high-rise buildings and the slogans put out by Little Bees, the hotel successfully obtained the legal construction rights from the Chamber of Commerce. Some people were attracted by the slogans and stayed in the hotel built by Little Bees.
The hotel at that time was just a small room with less than ten rooms. However, seeing so many people checking in, Little Bee felt full of motivation. He rushed back and forth every day, constantly making the spring water in the center of the hotel gush out.
Luscious honey juice.
However, at that time, Little Bee's method of refining honey was not yet perfect. Customers often complained that the honey was too sour and did not suit the taste of the hive. For those people, Little Bee listened carefully to their opinions and tried to improve the honey.
Meet the requests of passers-by.
Gradually, as the hotel was opened for a long time, the trend gradually dissipated and the number of tourists became less and less.
This is also related to the fact that the honey brewed by little bees is not very delicious.
But the little bee didn't care. The young bee thought that it didn't matter if the number of people was small, and he didn't even sign a way to make money with the landlord. He naively thought that as long as there were some people, he could persevere tirelessly.
The hotel was built, and its height gradually surpassed those of its predecessors, becoming the only high-rise building here.
Looking at his results, Little Bee felt quite satisfied. As for the gradually dilapidated small house behind him... what did it matter?
However, the number of tourists has decreased significantly.
Little Bee was puzzled by this, but it did not affect his determination. Little Bee believed that as long as he persisted in running the business and kept letting the spring water in the center of the hotel ooze honey, sooner or later there would be a wave of increase in the occupancy rate.
Time flies, one year has passed.
The little bee gave up all social activities with other people and has been building a hotel. From the spring water, sweet honey will emerge twice a day for tourists to eat.
However, the number of tourists is getting smaller and smaller. Around them, the seniors who were still struggling with Little Bee have also closed their stalls, shouting that this industry has no hope and will quit.
The little bee turned a deaf ear.
But the hands that brewed the honey couldn't help but feel a little sour.
It’s the hotel’s second anniversary.
Little Bee stared blankly at the declining occupancy rate and the hotel he built. For the first time, doubts appeared in his firm determination.
I have worked so hard, why is there so little occupancy rate?
Somewhat discouraged.
So, the little bee kicked away the paid sign and put up a free sign instead, indicating that the hotel welcomes guests for free and everyone is welcome to come here to share the sweet honey.
But at this moment, the dilapidated small house is about to collapse.
Forced to protect his own home, the little bee has to take time out of building a hotel to maintain his small house. After all, the small house is the root of the little bee. Once the small house collapses, the little bee will have no home.
Return.
The method of brewing honey has become more and more proficient, but the ambition at the beginning is gone, and there is no longer any spare honey.
What Little Bee wants in his heart is to increase the occupancy rate and the reviews on the Internet.
Another year passed in this confused state.
It has been three years since the hotel was built.
The little bee sat slumped on the signboard that said free.
No, after three years, it is no longer a little bee, but an adult bee.
His body is no longer young, but has some stubborn diseases and is no longer healthy.
Even if Little Bee keeps his original intention unchanged, time flies and time will eventually push him to grow up.
Looking at the hotel entrance, which was still crowded even with the free sign, the little bee smiled miserably and walked into the hive he had built.
He was in a daze.
The huge hotel seemed gorgeous, but it never provided me with a mouthful of honey. On the contrary, what supported me in my life was the small dilapidated house behind me.
The small house is his home.
It looks like a tall hotel, but it is of no use.
Gritting her teeth, Little Bee felt that she still needed to make a confirmation.
So, he hung an announcement of the auction at the door of the hotel, and as a gimmick, he hung a big iron ball above the spring in an attempt to attract the attention of other bees.
But still no one came.
Little Bee felt very discouraged and even had the idea of giving up the hotel.
But looking at the check-in records of those three years...
After all, the little bee couldn't bear to be cruel.
He looked at the dilapidated small house. That place was the root of the little bee. The spring water there had not gushed out honey for many years, just because the little bee's energy was spent on this hotel.
At this moment, if the spring water does not provide honey, the small house may collapse and the little bees will lose their home.
"Feel sorry……"
Bowing to the hotel, Little Bee made an extremely difficult decision.
He will not give up the operation and repair of the hotel, but the supply of honey must be temporarily reduced, at least until he can take care of the affairs in the small house.
So, Little Bee put away the free sign, hung up the paid sign again, briefly checked the hotel's occupancy rate, and left quickly.
Maybe he will continue to run the hotel.
But if the occupancy rate continues to drop, Little Bee cannot guarantee how long the fire in his heart will last.
Fortunately, there was a big landowner who came before, and he poured money into the hotel's donation box, which exceeded Little Bee's three-year collection record. Although Little Bee could not receive half a cent, but... it was enough to keep him going for a while.
