Chapter 2, Crossing?

After receiving his first month's salary, Huang Shaohong found a nearby gym with combat training equipment and got himself a gym membership card.

At this time, it was not mealtime. There were not many customers dining in the restaurant. When Huang Shaohong walked into the restaurant, he saw his second aunt sitting behind the counter reading a magazine, and his second uncle Huang Ershan coming out of the kitchen, wiping his sweat with a towel.

Huang Shaohong pondered over how he, a dignified prince, was actually thrown out of his own restaurant by someone. Where can he go to reason with them? If he still had the physique of Edison, this young master would have taken you all down today!

A few security guards waved their batons at him and said, "If you cause trouble again, we won't be polite!"

Speechless! A tragedy in the world!

After ten minutes, looking at the two small houses in front of me, on the signboard hanging on the door with a red background and yellow letters, there are prominently displayed the words "Jinjing Grand Hotel".

Huang Shaohong has long been accustomed to his attitude towards his second aunt. He also knows that he has been dragging her down for so many years, so he only feels guilty towards his uncle's family and has no complaints.

Standing under a tall building with more than ten floors, Comrade Xiaohuang felt a sharp pain in his eyes as he looked at the bright yellow and golden words "Golden Crystal Hotel" on top.

"Don't hang up, Uncle Er. I'm right across from the 'Golden Crystal Restaurant' you own, at the phone booth. Hurry up and come out to pick me up!" Hearing Uncle Er about to hang up, Comrade Xiaohuang became a little anxious.

Master, please take me to Jinjing Hotel. When I arrived at Hengdian, Comrade Xiaohuang also indulged himself for a while. Tired from the journey, he just wanted to get to Uncle Er's house as soon as possible and have a good sleep. He hailed a taxi and didn't bother to give the detailed address, only mentioning the name of Uncle Er's hotel.

I must retaliate, I will make Uncle Er fire you all... Is it too cruel? Or maybe deducting your salary would suffice, at the very least, an apology is necessary!

Ah, please speak nicely and don't curse at people! You are already such a big entrepreneur, you should pay attention to your identity and class!

When Xiaohuang heard this, he laughed and said, "Does that mean the 'Jinjing Hotel' is even bigger than the 'Jinjing Hotel'?"

Insulting your ancestors, you damn security guard! Where are you hiding? Huang Er Shu is already in his fifties, but his temper is still as fiery as ever.

Oh my, is Uncle Er trying to trick me? He's running a five-star hotel and still selling boxed meals? Haha... He must be giving me a surprise. I'm going to ask Uncle Er for a managerial position now that I'm successful, and those girls will be all over me!

If what is learned from Eddie in the dream is true, then participating in a fighting competition may not be a bad way out.

Walking calmly among several successful people who were either wearing Italian or French branded suits, feeling the "surprised" gaze of the other party, couldn't help but sigh in their heart: "Pretending to be cool...how nice!"

Every evening after dinner, I would greet my second uncle and head to the gym for training. I couldn't afford a personal trainer, so I trained myself according to what Edison had taught me. After a period of training, I achieved remarkable results, and my body became slightly stronger than before.

Huang Shaohong is used to making sarcastic remarks. He joked with his uncle without thinking, but didn't expect his aunt to take offense, which left him feeling embarrassed.

In front of Second Uncle, Huang Shaohong felt like a child again. He gave a dry laugh, scratched his head twice.

Huang Shaohong supported his forehead with one hand, finally understanding the reality of the situation. He reflected inwardly, "Was I a bit too flighty before...?"

Hello, please take a good look at the address. Also, the name of my restaurant is "Golden Crystal Grand Hotel," not "Golden Crystal Restaurant." I am still cooking and cannot go out. Please take a taxi here yourself!

In the following days, Huang Shaohong settled down at his second uncle's place, and every noon he drove to several film crews to deliver boxed meals, and the rest of the time he helped with various tasks.

Huang Shaohong approached with a smile on his face and greeted Er Sheng. Er Sheng looked up at him and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes. She responded with a "Hmm" and lowered her head to continue reading the magazine.

After he finished speaking, Auntie Er behind the counter directly threw the magazine on the table and said with an unfriendly expression:

My second uncle is your boss, Huang Ershan. If you drive me away, you can expect to be fired!

Uncle Two, Auntie Two!

But at this moment, suddenly felt something move in the mind, followed by a blur of consciousness, and then fell into darkness.

A few minutes later, Huang Shaohong, carrying his high-end leather suitcase with fifty yuan in his hand, was driven out with a flushed face. He turned around and angrily scolded the hotel security guards who asked him to leave.

Huang Ershan, isn't he just driving a car? Why bother calling him over from afar and providing him with food and lodging when you could find someone else? In the end, he might not even be willing to do it. I think you're just a despicable person!

Little Huang feels so good about this. Uncle Er is the boss here. Now he can be considered the prince of this hotel. That's life! When it's time to act cool, you gotta act cool. He wears a cheap A imitation hook on his body, with his hands in his pockets, walking straight ahead in the lobby of a five-star hotel.

At the next moment, Huang Shaohong suddenly felt someone pushing him, while at the same time, someone beside him shouted, "Dad, wake up quickly!"

Huang Ershan's face was a bit embarrassed. He turned around and glared at his wife fiercely, saying, "What are you talking about? He is my only nephew. I don't care who takes care of him!"

He started complaining before Uncle Er had a chance to speak: "Uncle Er, it's not me criticizing you, but your employees lack professionalism and need better management. If this continues, how many customers will be offended? Let's deduct some wages for this matter. Also, those two girls at the front desk look pretty good. Introduce them to me later. We can also consider using the unspoken rules..."

However, I don't know how Auntie Er found out about this matter. She made sarcastic remarks and criticized him harshly. Even Uncle Er complained about his reckless spending. As for these, he just laughed it off.

After waiting until after 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, I finally tidied up and returned to my own room. I played with the newly bought mobile phone for a while, thinking about saving money to buy a computer in the future. It's been a long time since I played that Hunter game. I don't know if the private server for that knockoff version is still running or not. I should log in one day and check if there are any comeback rewards or something.

On this day, he trained a bit late. After showering at the gym, he returned to his uncle's shop just in time for supper. He quickly changed his clothes and started to help the waiters busily.

Stinky kid, why is it so difficult for you to find a decent job? If I didn't call you, you might have starved to death!

Walking into the small shop with a leather suitcase, I discovered a world inside. The interior decoration is really good, simple and elegant. With such conditions, plus the culinary skills of Uncle Er, who is considered a top chef, it's no wonder they can take on orders for boxed meals from the film crew.

Under the curious gazes of passersby, Comrade Xiaohuang let out a cheer and hurried towards the main entrance of the hotel with his luggage, handing it to the doorman. Then, with a confident stride, he walked towards the front desk with his hands in his pockets.

Huang Ershan bears some resemblance to the famous actor Da Shu, with a simple and honest appearance mixed with a hint of slyness. When he saw his nephew coming, a fleeting expression of joy flashed across his face, but then he quickly put on a stern face and scolded:

Huang Shaohong hadn't finished speaking when a louder stream of curses erupted from the phone. The sound wave was so strong that it caused a distortion in the audio, and all that could be heard was Uncle Huang's voice on the other end of the line, spewing out:

I found a roadside public telephone booth and dialed Uncle Er's number: "Hello... Uncle Er, it's Shaohong! I've arrived, what? You didn't see me? Let me tell you, I was actually kicked out by the security guards of your hotel."

Huang Shaohong is very clear about what he wants, but others may not necessarily understand. He doesn't insist on it, and whether it is right or wrong will be revealed in the future.

After speaking, he turned and took Huang Shaohong's arm, walking towards the outside: "Don't take it to heart. You know, your second aunt has a sharp tongue but a tender heart. Put down your luggage first, and I'll take you to see the second-hand goods I bought for you!"

He doesn't want to deliver boxed meals for his whole life. He wants to try whether the things he learned in his dream are useful or not!

It's not that the heavens won't starve a blind sparrow! (qiao with a third tone)

Entrepreneur my ass, how did my elder brother give birth to such a thing like you? Where are you exactly? Don't make me come after you!

Uncle Er is really something. He's already the big boss, why is he still cooking? Even if he can't come out himself, he could just send a beautiful female driver to pick me up. Sigh~ really, I need to have a good talk with him when we meet later.