Chapter 3718 The Wronged Songwriter (22)

It may be that he grew up as a little handsome and handsome, so he became the doorman of the hotel, responsible for helping guests open the door and carry luggage.

However, Bai Sheng's situation was not as good as he imagined.

The old staff of the hotel often bullied him in different ways. He was not a person willing to endure, but the current situation in his family is not very good.

My father was seriously ill. Although it was not an immediate fatal disease, it was a disease that would kill him without money.

In order to live, he could only endure the bullying of his colleagues and the humiliation of his guests, and he kept his own strictest to the lowest level, just to survive.

There are several door attendants, and there are often luxury cars parked at the door. Before Bai Sheng can go up to receive them, he is preemptively received by his colleagues.

After all, guests who drive luxury cars are very generous and will give them a lot of tips.

Like taking a taxi, guests who drive ordinary cars will not be so generous, and the tip is five yuan or ten yuan at most.

If you are driving a sports car with a female guest, it is more generous, usually a hundred, if you are lucky, you may get a few hundred.

What they like to receive the most is the kind of explosive wealth, and they like to show face in front of women. In particular, they often ask them to help buy something, and they will keep the rest of the money by themselves.

Bai Sheng also wanted to receive such a guest.

But he is a newcomer, and the old employees are ostracizing him. Those who came often were not familiar with him, so he was not allowed to receive them at all.

Occasionally, there is a strange potential guest who is also robbed by a colleague.

Even if a guest was robbed, Bai Sheng could not resist. In the past two years, he has suffered many losses.

A little guy like him with no background, no power and no power, suffered grievances, and he could only endure it except to endure it. If you can do it for a while, you can only get fired.

Father's illness has always required money, and if he is fired again, Bai Sheng can't find a better place to get tips than here.

To be a waiter in other industries, three or four thousand yuan a month is not enough to treat my father.

To do sales, he also tried, but he is really not that material, there is no way to make customers willing to buy his things.

Because of his father's illness, he can't afford to gamble and has no time to gamble, so he can only live here.

In his heart, he is also looking forward to the time when he can soar to the sky. But reality is often cruel, and he has gradually let go of that unrealistic dream.

Tang Guo came by taxi and brought a suitcase, which was quite heavy.

After all, she came to contact Bai Sheng, so she didn't want another waiter to receive her.

When the car was parked at the door of the hotel, she glanced at the door of the hotel and found that there were many waiters waiting at the door.

When Tang Guo came, she was sure that all these people looked at her.

The distance is a little far, and the glass at the entrance of the hotel is still a little reflective, so the guests basically can't see the current faces of the waiters.

When Bai Sheng saw another taxi coming, he knew that this was his job, and his colleagues would never rob him.

Usually, the guests who come by taxi, not to mention tips, may also have heavy luggage.

But Bai Sheng didn't dislike it at all. He wished to have more guests like this, even if it was three yuan or five yuan, it would be fine.

There are dozens or hundreds of such guests a day, and he also has a lot of income.