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Chapter 182 It is strictly prohibited to beat customers

Looking around at this moment, Luo Feiyao was suddenly surprised to find that his depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Could it be that a clean and hygienic environment and a comfortable environment can keep people in a good mood and help me calm down? Even I, a warrior, have been affected."

Luo Feiyao came to a conclusion that she couldn't even believe.

She really couldn't believe it because she had never thought that a clean environment would be related to her mood.

This sounds so outrageous, it is simply a fantasy.

However, looking around at the expressions of the people around him, carefully considering the expressions on their faces, they were different from the expressions of the people he had seen in Youzhou City.

Luo Feiyao discovered that this seemed to be the case.

His men knew that when they arrived here, they would be happy to have a night's rest and enjoy mung bean soup and hawthorn soup to relieve the heat.

But I won't be happy to this extent.

Moreover, there is still a gap between happiness and happiness.

She has keen senses and can detect the difference.

The naturalness and relaxation shown in that demeanor cannot be explained by a reason to reach the destination and then rest.

She can clearly distinguish between the joy that comes from the heart and shows naturally, and the joy that comes from getting the news and drinking the soothing soup.

She didn't know if it was because of this that Huang An asked people to keep the road and environment clean.

But she guessed that this might be true and Huang An really knew.

Looking at the movements of people in the square and their expressions, Luo Feiyao knew that this square must have been under construction for a while.

There were people who were obviously from Xialin Village, escorting horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts, and seemed to be transporting goods up the mountain.

There are many types of goods, including vegetables, grains, meat, and wood as thick as a person's waist.

Some tourists who were obviously coming here for the first time and were preparing to go to Youzhou City would stare at the clean stone slabs under their feet in surprise and look at this square that gave people a very comfortable feeling.

There were also some ignorant old men who raised their feet and stamped on the stone slabs under their feet, then showed expressions of surprise and surprise.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to find a place where she can live, where she can change her clothes and wipe away the smelly sweat on her body.

Luo Feiyao's pace quickened a lot and went straight to the office established by Huang An.

The weather was hot and the office doors and windows were open. She soon smelled a special fragrance.

She sniffed and concluded that the smell was the herbal medicine used to repel mosquitoes. She just found a pile of herbal medicine used to repel mosquitoes in the corner of the temporary camp.

Even these details have been taken into consideration and the preparations are complete.

There were two men at the door of the office, and a woman looked inside.

Business in Xialin Village seems to be particularly good today.

Many people come to inquire about travel rules.

Naturally, Luo Feiyao didn't know the reason.

It is midsummer now, the weather is hot, it is already five o'clock in the evening, the hottest period has passed, and the people who inquire are concentrated at this time.

Luo Feiyao did not fight through the crowd and walked into the office, but directly occupied the office.

Instead, he walked to the window on one side of the house and looked inside.

She is a bit smart, she knows that she has to see it first before deciding whether she can live in it.

Otherwise, if she couldn't live in it, her face would have completely fallen to the ground today.

The furnishings in the office room are very simple, with two long tables and two men in short shirts.

They are all literate, but judging from their sitting posture, they are not warriors.

One person writes notes, and the other asks questions in a loud voice, or answers questions from customers and pedestrians.

Standing in front of them was an old man with thinning hair.

The old man sat half-assed on the stool, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The two sides seemed to have serious differences in communication and even quarreled.

This old man was also so bold that he dared to argue with the bandit-like people from Xialin Village.

"Old guy, don't ask! I've told you three times that one tael of silver per person, no matter how big or small, even a baby, still costs one tael! Half a tael for an animal, it's still half a tael! You can't lower the price, not even a penny.

few!"

His voice was so loud that his saliva almost hit the old man's face.

"Then, then a little less?"

"Less, less! Less of your mother's head! No more than one penny, don't leave if you can't afford the money, go quickly, go quickly! Don't delay the people behind you! Damn it!"

.......

He cursed loudly, his voice was louder than anyone else's, and his tone was even worse, so he just rolled up his sleeves and hit someone.

The trembling old man took a sip, but turned around and walked away.

He was afraid that if he continued to ask questions, he would be beaten.

That sandbag-sized fist fell on him, killing half of his life.

However, the money was too expensive and he couldn't afford it.

Luo Feiyao, who witnessed everything, had a pretty face full of speechlessness.

Those who knew knew that they were negotiating the price, but those who didn't knew thought that these two guys were bullying the old man.

Linzhai's service attitude is really very bad now.

Of course, the native Luo Feiyao, including the old man who was just kicked out, did not realize this.

In their opinion, the attitude of these two people was normal.

He was used to being yelled at. Luo Feiyao had been in the military and in the market, so he was used to this kind of situation.

Naturally, she had no idea of ​​standing up for the old man.

These two people were specially recruited by Huang An from his second brother Yu Mao. They are both literate but not warriors.

Their duty is to "serve" customers in this office.

Explain their service content, charging issues, etc. in Xialinzhai.

Huang An is equivalent to finding a stable "job" for the two of them.

As for the remuneration, it will be paid by Huang An this month, which is three hundred cash per month, which is considered a high salary.

If there are no absences, tardiness, or beating of customers, an additional 50 to 150 yuan can be added as appropriate.

As for the bad service attitude, how can Huang An have so much energy and time to take care of it?

Besides, it's not appropriate to take care of it now, it's totally a thankless job.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He originally told these two people about the service attitude, but it was just a casual comment without any specific instructions.

Huang An's moral bottom line in Xialin Village, or in Ming Dynasty, was very low.

Only after he has truly lived in both worlds can he understand that the two worlds are different in every aspect.

The soil he grew up in is completely different from the soil he stands on now.

His way of doing things must be flexible and changeable, and he cannot stick to his own opinions, which will lead to bad things.

If you are well-endowed and know the etiquette, it will be normal wherever you put it.

In a place like my hometown that is rich in material resources, among the older generation of village and town managers, which one is not loud and which one is not bad-tempered?

If you don't have a bad temper, you won't be able to control people at all, and no one will listen to what you say.

For lower-level managers, it is normal to beat and curse people.

Huang An has very low requirements for the work of these two brothers holding the "iron rice bowl".

There is only one sentence: it is strictly forbidden to beat customers.

As long as you don't hit your customers, everything will be fine.

At that time, he foresaw the current situation. It was okay to scold and drive away, but it was absolutely not okay to hit customers.

This is not to say that Huang An doesn't care about service attitude, nor does he know how much benefit a good service attitude can bring.

But it’s not appropriate. What I did back home can’t be used in Ming Dynasty.

If you take too big a step, you will pull your balls.

When the time comes and he can take action, he will naturally regulate these minor issues.

Their current customers are all "tricksters" who are illiterate and want to save money everywhere.

It can be said that the quality and morality of this group of unscrupulous people is almost non-existent.

If you don't have a bad attitude and don't raise your voice, they will bite your nose and face.

What left Luo Feiyao speechless the most was the eye-catching sign hanging on the wall, "It is strictly prohibited to beat customers."

Looking at the two men who were frothing again, their faces full of anger, and their whole bodies shaking with the violent tone, Luo Feiyao felt that this sign was very suitable for the occasion.

However, Luo Feiyao didn't care about this. She only wanted to see if she could sleep here and take a shower and change clothes.

However, after observing for a while, she became disappointed.

The house is fine.

However, there is a fatal flaw.

It is too close to the camp, with dozens of Bronze Skin Realm warriors living within 20 meters.

What's the difference between taking a shower in front of these warriors in the dead of night and taking a shower in front of them?

If she makes some strange noises because she feels comfortable, then does she still need her face?

Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed.

Luo Feiyao took a deep breath and walked away.

This office is unreliable.

But, where can I go?

Looking at the many sweaty men in front of her, and the sour smell floating in the air from time to time, Luo Feiyao was confused and frowned.

My whole body is smelly, sweaty and sticky. I must be smelly too, right?

I twisted my body unconsciously, feeling more and more that I was too dirty now.

Be sure to take a shower!

Take a good bath!

It’s not like you’re in the military, so you don’t need to be so disrespectful to yourself.

People tend to get headaches at certain times.

For example, Luo Feiyao is now on top.

Even if she is a martial arts master in the bronze skin realm, she is still a human being.

There had never been a moment when she felt so dirty.

There had never been a moment when she wanted to take a bath so urgently.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at the village on the mountainside. As soon as her eyes rolled, she found a reason to convince herself.

"Master Zhao asked me to hand over the envelope to Miss Zhao and Huang An. I will hand it over now, and there will be no problem."

Thinking of this, she went straight to her "private room" where she held the ceremony.

After a while, she carried a small wooden box and came out.

Inside this wooden box were her daily necessities, towels, clothes, shoes, etc.

But before actually going up, she couldn't help but hesitate.

I looked around and couldn't find a suitable person to accompany me.

Luo Feiyao frowned, with a look of pain on his face.

She now regrets that she was too rigid before setting off, and did not listen to her second brother's words and bring her two maids with her to help.

Frowning, he looked around and saw that all his subordinates were drinking mung bean soup and hawthorn soup. There was smoke rising from the open space on one side of the square.

There were also people taking care of the livestock and horses, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything has been arranged, so she doesn't have to worry about it. This may be the only good news now.

Finally, he looked back at the accommodation he had arranged for himself, and heard bursts of laughter from his brothers. The laughter was extremely harsh.

The content of the conversation was even more unsightly. If the box in her hand hadn't contained private items, she would have been unable to help but rush in and beat him up.

If I sleep here at night, won't I be pissed to death?

Unless you tell your brothers to stop talking.

But even if she is as domineering as she is, there is no reason why her brothers should not be cruel.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Feiyao could only hold the box in his arms, spread his long legs, and walk directly towards the mountain road.


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