Only the hotel owner, Yin Zeming, truly loved collecting, and had a very good chat with Jiang Zhihao.
The three of them walked in front, while the others fell behind, whispering in low voices.
"Do you think Chairman Ji has lost his mind? I heard that he personally went to the No. 2 Middle School to get some kind of student fund, and he did it in cooperation with a company called Haoyuan Group. But I checked for a long time, but I didn't check.
To the so-called Haoyuan Group."
"It's probably a leather goods company, just trying to gain fame."
"Chairman Ji has really gone downhill in the past two years. Instead of doing business, he is tinkering with these messy things every day. If you don't see the guy in front of you, what's the use of collecting? We don't rely on collecting to make a living. He hangs out with people like this every day.
Together, let me see, the Yumo Group is probably going to be in trouble in the future."
"You can't say that. At the very least, Chairman Ji has more contacts with small people like this. If things get cold in the future, he can still make a living in the collecting industry."
Several people laughed, and in their conversation, they did not take Jiang Zhihao seriously at all, and even Ji Zimo was belittled by them.
At the same time, in the banquet hall on the ninth floor where the private auction was held, Zhou Muhe pinched the corners of his clothes nervously, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Meimei, this dress is too short...it can't cover anything!" Zhou Muhe said, pulling on his top and skirt.
Huang Meimei came over and said, "Oh, the waiters' clothes are like this nowadays. They just expose their belly buttons and thighs. They don't let you show your buttocks."
Zhou Muhe's face turned red. She was only a seventeen-year-old girl, and she was still in a very shy stage. In the past, everything except her neck and head were covered by her clothes.
Today's clothes are really beyond her ability to adapt to.
"Why, you won't tell me that you want to leave, will you?" Huang Meimei saw what she was thinking and said, "I told you not to mess around. Do you know how hard I tried to let you in?
You're not old enough, so it took a lot of effort to get people to agree. If you work as a waiter here for a day, you can get one thousand five hundred yuan! One thousand five hundred yuan, your mother works hard to wash dishes, and it's only two yuan a month.
More than a thousand, right? If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about her. Besides, if you leave now, there will be one less vacancy. What will I do if someone troubles me?"
Zhou Muhe's face turned gloomy when she heard this. The other person's words touched the softest part of her heart.
Not long after my father passed away, my mother had been washing dishes in a restaurant. Every day her hands were soaked and turned white, and the calluses were worn away layer by layer.
Every time she saw her mother's hands, she wanted to cry. She wanted to stop studying and go directly to work, so as to reduce the pressure on the family.
It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that my grades have declined so sharply.
Now the emergence of the scholarship fund has given her new hope. If she can get a scholarship, her mother will no longer have to work so hard.
But before that, occasional odd jobs are still necessary.
One thousand five hundred yuan may be dismissed by many young people, but to Zhou Muhe, it is a huge sum of money.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay then!"
"That's right. Let's go and get the plates."
When Jiang Zhihao and others entered the banquet hall, Zhou Muhe was already running through the banquet hall.
This is a buffet. Although the meals have already been set, the people coming and going are all dignitaries. Waiters need to keep walking around carrying drinks and cakes to provide the best service experience at any time.