Chapter 479: There is also massage and service

May Day International Labor Day is also the annual spring holiday.

During this long holiday, various traffic was congested, tourist attractions were overloaded, hotels could not book rooms, and hotels could not line up for seats.

Now Wang Zhuo encountered such a problem. He rushed from Xixiao, Beijing to the eastern suburbs. He waited for a long time at the airport, but was told that the flight was cancelled for some reason! And all other flights were full. If he was in Jiangzhou, he could find a way to get a seat for refund through connections, but this is Beijing, so how could he have that much energy?

It's April 30th today, and the flight was 6:00 pm. In addition, the airline delayed it before, it was already 10:00 pm. If you go back to sleep at this time, it would be nonsense. It would be at least an hour and a half drive from here to Wang Zhuo's Miaofeng Mountain Villa. Tomorrow, you will have to rush back to take a new flight in the morning, which is not enough to make a fuss!

More than 100 passengers were sitting in the three airport buses, and they had no intention of leaving for a long time. Wang Zhuo guessed that this was a hotel that the airline could not prepare enough for so many people to stay. If they could, they would tow it if they could. The relevant staff were also one and two big!

"Everyone calm down!"

A little fat man in the front seat cleared his throat, pushed his glasses and smiled: "We should think about the benefits of everything. The cancellation of the flight can better prove that the airline is responsible for our lives. It is better to take us with a problematic plane and then fall down, right?"

Is it bad luck to say that the crash at the airport? The fat man immediately attracted countless contempt, and even the irritable temper just started to curse, and was immediately criticized by thousands of people, helping the airline share some of the artillery fire.

The little fat man was sitting in the middle and rear section of the bus. Wang Zhuo behind him happened to be in the position where the chassis of the car began to rise, and his body was just half a piece higher. In this way, all those who turned back and spitted on the little fat man would look at Wang Zhuo more or less, because Wang Zhuo and Xiao Fat man were about the same age. From everyone's expression, Wang Zhuo judged that these people must have regarded themselves as the little fat man's companions.

From time to time, one or two disdainful eyes glanced at Wang Zhuo. He couldn't help but laugh and cry. He was already very depressed when the flight was cancelled, and he was regarded as an idiot because he was sitting next to a fat man. What's this called?

"I think this car can't leave tonight."

A sister sitting next to Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly and analyzed: "Tonight, the city's hotels and hotels will be full and have been occupied by the tourism army. The airlines will definitely not get so many guest rooms to accommodate us."

"I don't think so." An uncle behind him retorted calmly: "That big airline is not even prepared for this?"

"So what if it's big?" The eldest sister sneered: "It's raining heavily in Guangzhou, and a full A380 is returning. There are more than 600 people inside. Do you want to find another 300 standard rooms for them to come out to see?"

The uncle was speechless, and Wang Zhuo was speechless too.

At this time, someone in the car was already inciting everyone to ask the airline for an explanation and advocated that everyone should jointly protect their rights. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to make a fuss and make the airline pay attention to it and not treat everyone as soft persimmons.

Some people are cheering and supporting, some are hesitant and waiting, and some are timid and afraid to avoid things - airline employees often report on passengers, so it is not uncommon for such people to appear.

The scene was so chaotic, Wang Zhuoxin could say that if you have time to accompany these people to argue, it would be better to go out and take a taxi around by yourself and find a hotel nearby to sleep.

He was alone, with only a nine-inch tablet in small packaging in his hand, which was used to pass the time during long trips. Therefore, he naturally left and got off the car easily.

As soon as the two feet landed, four or five strong men in airline uniforms surrounded him, as if facing a great enemy.

Seeing him looking around, he walked straight towards the exit. A staff member hurriedly ran over to block him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Find a place to sleep." Wang Zhuo glanced at him. Of course, he would not give a good face to this rude guy.

People who have been in high positions will naturally develop an outstanding aura, and will be revealed inadvertently in every move. People who are good at observing words and expressions will easily feel it. Although Wang Zhuo is young, a simple look can show his uniqueness.

The staff's attitude immediately became much gentler and changed into a calm tone: "The airport will arrange a rest place for you. Please go back to the car and wait patiently?"

"How long will it take?" Wang Zhuo asked impatiently.

"We will make arrangements as soon as possible. People from relevant departments are already doing their best. I believe that they will make arrangements soon." The answer is very formulaic, without new ideas, and it also means lack of sincerity.

"If you have arranged it, call me." Wang Zhuo smiled disdainfully and said, "If there is no room before twelve o'clock, then let me know after the flight is completed."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the staff quickly stopped him again: "You can't leave! There are regulations above that passengers are not allowed to leave without authorization, otherwise if you miss the boarding time, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

This is the store bullying of customers. The airlines have a variety of tricks to control passengers. They can even do the tricks of beating passengers in the waiting room, let alone use means of contributing to the consequences.

"You will bear the consequences?" Wang Zhuo was so angry that he said: "Okay, then you will bear the consequences at your own risk. See if I will be responsible in the end, or your airline will be responsible."

Many times, after an airline makes a mistake, it often claims to itself in the "airport" to solve the problem and pass it on to Mao Dun. But Wang Zhuo pointed directly at the airline, obviously he is not a rookie who can be fooled by casually, and his tone is plausible and challenged the airline with his personal attitude, which is really unambiguous.

The staff member's breathing was stagnant, and he wanted to say something. Wang Zhuo had already reached out and flicked him aside, snorted contemptuously, and left.

"Fuck, what a big tail wolf."

After Wang Zhuo walked away, the man muttered in a low voice, but he was very happy in his heart. As soon as the flight he decided to make up for flights was confirmed, he would notify the customer service and call each passenger to notify him.

He really doesn't believe that Wang Zhuo has the ability to challenge the airline, but if Wang Zhuo really missed this flight and had certain abilities, wouldn't he personally be unlucky?

...

After taking a taxi, Wang Zhuo directly threw the driver three hundred yuan in cash and told the driver to find a clean hotel of high quality. The fares have been paid and the balance is not found.

If the driver is allowed to play freely, maybe he would be able to play a trick of traveling to the capital overnight in order to earn some fares, and then he would not have a good sleep!

With the heavy reward, the driver worked hard. As soon as he contacted the taxi company's radio station, his colleagues found a four-star hotel near the Third Ring Road for Wang Zhuo. However, there was only a big bed room that had just been withdrawn. He needed to pay for a reservation immediately, otherwise he might have been booked by someone when Wang Zhuo's taxi drove over.

So Wang Zhuo took out another 500 yuan and handed it to the driver, and helped pay the deposit on his behalf, and the room returned to Wang Zhuo smoothly. More than 20 minutes later, Wang Zhuo arrived at the site, met with the hotel front desk, and officially checked in.

Even if there is a place to rest, Wang Zhuo first called Jiangzhou to report his safety, and then called Ning Yao and Ruan Mingqing separately. Ning Yao had already taken the flight to Hong Kong this morning. Ruan Mingqing took him to the airport and went back, but he didn't expect that the flight was delayed and cancelled. Otherwise, there would be another arrangement and he could have a good night with him tonight.

After untiing his hands, he came out of the bathroom easily. Wang Zhuo felt a little hungry and called the hotel to deliver food, but learned that the chef had already gotten off work and could only provide ordinary stewed noodles.

"Is this also called a four-star hotel?" Wang Zhuo muttered and hung up the phone. He glanced at the tube-type instant noodles and ham sausage mineral water placed on the desk. He thought, let's eat this tonight!

I don’t know how long it has been since I ate this kind of "junk food". While boiling water, Wang Zhuo sighed with instant noodles and ham sausage. By the way, he used a perspective eye to analyze the ingredients and then smiled bitterly.

As soon as I finished soaking the noodles, the telephone in the room in the room rang. He thought it was a call from the service desk about food delivery, so he picked it up and fed it.

"Hello sir."

A sweet female voice came from the receiver, with a authentic Beijing flavor, and a full voice: "Do you need a massage service?"

Wang Zhuo grinned and asked back, "Do you provide massage or service?"

"Of course there is massage and service." The female voice smiled sweetly: "Our technicians have been professionally trained, and their professionalism is comparable to that of the Guan style. Iso. And they are all beauties, young and beautiful, and mature styles, college students, flight attendants, uniforms, temptations, and you are satisfied with it."

Alas? Wang Zhuo scratched his head with a lot of laughter and cry. When he was staying in a hotel in Jiangzhou, this kind of pornographic service sales call was common, but it was the first time he encountered such a unique one!

Could it be that this industry in Beijing has developed to such a level of development?

"It sounds good." He smiled and asked again, "What's your price?"

"Of course, every penny is served, the lowest is 500, and the most expensive is 500," the female chuckled: "You have to make a decision early. The business is very popular tonight, and it may be late to go until dawn."

"So expensive?" Wang Zhuo was surprised: "Then forget it. I'll press my feet across the road and add bones and cupping. It's only more than one hundred yuan. Bye!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone neatly, pulled out the phone line, shrugged, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

On the other end of the phone, Qu Jingyou looked shocked. When she called again, she was still in a state of no answer. She, Qu Feng and Qu Xin looked at each other and finally confirmed that the phone line had been unplugged.
Chapter completed!