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MTL - Plutocrats From the Gold Rush-Chapter 4 cranky old hawk
Chapter 4 Grumpy Old Hawk
The next day, the refreshed Xie Jin felt the sunshine outside the window on his face, and got up from the bed with a relaxed body.
And after a simple wash, when he opened the door and was just about to go out.
A small figure suddenly blocked his way and appeared in front of his eyes.
"Good morning, Mr. Xie, did you sleep well last night? Would you like a special deluxe breakfast?"
Looking at the little girl who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, out of nowhere.
Xie Jin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the person who came, and suddenly showed a smile.
The person who came was a little girl named Grace, who was the granddaughter of Old Hawke.
And also inherited the excellent blood of the old Hawke, he is a very shrewd and smart little guy who can do business.
Looking at the little guy in front of him holding a plate and a coffee cup, standing in front of him, smiling eagerly.
Xie Jin turned around in his heart, and instantly understood the reason and intention of the other party's appearance.
"It seems that I came back yesterday and sent a message, which has already spread in the town.
What a town with no secrets.
Okay, let's get back to the topic, Miss Grace, how much do I need to pay for your breakfast? "
Hearing Xie Jin's answer, the little girl named Grace immediately widened her eyes, which were almost able to shine.
Then she looked at Xie Jin, immediately showed a sweet smile, and said to Xie Jin courteously.
"Absolutely not much, Mr. Xie, I only need ten, no, a tip of five dollars is enough.
Look, my breakfast is full of bacon and fried eggs. "
"Okay okay, who the **** do I need for breakfast? Little guy.
This banknote belongs to you, and the extra money should be regarded as a tip for your enthusiastic service, so you don’t need to look for it.
Now, Miss Grace, please give me my breakfast.
Then give me a little space, I'm going to go down and kill my breakfast. "
"Okay sir, I will let you out of the way immediately.
Also, if you need breakfast next time, please be sure to contact me, I will be on call and I will not let you down! "
Looking at the little guy who smacked his chest swearingly, then took the money, and immediately slipped away.
Xie Jin shook his head with a smile, then walked downstairs with breakfast helplessly.
Being rich is indeed so relaxed and cheerful, everyone revolves around you, and everyone smiles.
It's not because of something dirty and dark.
It's because, if you have money, you can have your own life and choices, and you don't need to bow your head, give up your dignity, and endure everything because of survival.
At the same time, you can pursue the life you want without pressure, and live the wonderful life you desire.
There is no need to greet everyone with a smile and flatter you like some people do.
But then again, what's wrong with them?
Just like the little Grace just now, and the old Hawk downstairs.
Are they wrong?
People just want a tip, or make ends meet.
Or like everyone else, afraid to offend the rich or powerful.
So I lower my head, smile, and put on a smiley face.
It's all about survival, so what's wrong with that?
Who can say what?
This world is like this. It has nothing to do with good or evil, but only cares about the living environment and power.
If you want to change, you can only work hard to become a rich person.
Then you don’t have to be envious of others and put on a smiling face to people you don’t know.
Don't feel unwilling because of the family's environment.
…
Going downstairs, holding a plate, Xie Jin happened to see Old Hawk behind the counter who was wiping wine glasses.
"Hey, old Hawk, good morning.
When will my money arrive?
Also, those sheets in your room should be changed.
Oh shit, I almost see oil on it.
Seriously, how long has it been since you changed your sheets? "
Facing Xie Jin's complaint, Old Hawk shrugged.
"Early? It's almost twelve o'clock now, but it's not early at all, buddy.
Nick’s house next door is almost done with all the work on the ranch.
As for the room?
You know, my hotel prices are like this.
If you want to change the sheets and enjoy the treatment and service of a star hotel, you can, no problem at all.
As long as you pay, who makes you a **** rich man, you can naturally put forward conditions.
As for your bills, it's coming soon, I've sent Little Camp to town to wire you money.
After all, such a large bill, I really dare not take the money.
Checks are not insured either.
So let Camp make a trip to transfer money to your account.
Wait for a while, after you receive the money, just give me the gold dust. "
"Waiter?! Go to the bank to transfer money?
Don’t you know that customers like you can directly contact the bank manager by phone to help you complete the remittance operation?
Or call him and ask him to come over and send you money?
You actually let Camp Jr. make a trip? "
Looking at Xie Jin's eyes as if he was looking at an idiot, Old Hawke was stunned for a moment, and then a look of disbelief flashed across his face.
Then turned into a look of exasperation, shouting like some drunk alcoholic.
"Waiter? The **** bank still has this kind of service? When?!
But why, no one has ever told me this **** thing before?
Except for those **** stock scammers, that **** bank never reminded me or called me! "
Looking at the old Hawk with an unbelievable expression, which then turned into anger, Xie Jin shrugged his shoulders.
He really shouldn't have expectations for this group of "quality-educated" guys, even the most educated.
"You know, this is more than a few hundred thousand dollars, this is 2002, or the economic crisis, the time period just after the Internet stock market crash.
In these small community banks, in order to retain customers, they dare to do anything.
If you are a millionaire, you can call the bank manager and ask the bank manager to help you find a Hollywood starlet, no problem, as long as you can afford it. "
"Waiter?! Is this true?
Even Shirley Lynn can...
Oh, Xie Te, let’s not talk about this, let’s get down to business, anyway, I’ve already let little Camp go, so it might take some time for him to arrive.
During this period, don't leave the tavern, wait a while, ok? "
"Don't worry, I have plenty of time from today to five days later."
Holding the plate, Xie Jin had no doubts, gestured to Old Hawk, put down the plate and began to gobble it up.
"Well, that's fine.
No, wait.
Where did you get your breakfast?
You came down from upstairs, and I saw you carrying a dinner plate.
And, oh Shet, why does this dinner plate look so familiar, it seems to be used in my house? "
"..." Eating breakfast, he looked at the old Hawk who had a subtle expression and a surprised look on his face.
Xie Jin shrugged, and pointed to the location of a certain girl's room upstairs.
"You know, little Grace has inherited your blood, is very good at being a person, and has a talent for making money.
Seriously, maybe someday she'll outrun you and get out of this **** town. "
"Water Law?!
Mom Refack, **** it, little Grace, get down here.
Who gave you the right to use my property to attract my guests and earn my money? ! "
"Oh, come on Grandpa, you know, I'm going camping and dating with Tyron and the others next month.
You know, that was my first date!
And you and Dad never gave me the full allowance.
How long have I been preparing for my camping date next month.
You don’t want to see me being laughed at for not being able to pay for camping, do you? ! "
"Olixette! Tyron? Camping, and a date?!
How many things are you hiding from me?
How many times have I told you to stay away from that goddam bad boy at Old Nick's. "
"Oh, grandpa, what are you doing, you can't interfere with my freedom, and, that's my private money..."
"..."
Downstairs, watching old Hawk rush upstairs angrily.
Hearing the sound of old Hawk and his granddaughter jumping upstairs, Xie Jin shrugged and sat alone in the deserted tavern eating breakfast.
He is thinking now, if he runs away now, and then Little Camp happens to have no confirmation, and directly deposits the money into his account.
Would old Hawke have a heart attack in anger and not get over it?
(end of this chapter)