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Internship Diary of Hotel Rooms

Golden Pebble Beach International Conference Center (Hotel) Internship Diary

It is cloudy on Friday, April 29

I looked up at my watch, it was already seven in the morning, before the internship I woke up like this after my last sleep in the dormitory. I rubbed my eyes that were still sleepy, packed my luggage silently, said a simple goodbye to my friends, and set off on my way to the Golden Pebble Beach International Conference Center for an internship.

The car was driving on a wide and smooth road, the wind was blowing, and I had extremely complicated emotions in my heart. What kind of internship is this? Are we going to bid farewell to the innocent student days and enter the society? What kind of environment will it be there, who will I meet, and what impact will they have on the course of my life? Will they pass by in a hurry or be eternal memories? The teacher said that every time a person enters a strange environment, he will involuntarily have an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart, so we drove towards Jinshitan with such expectation, longing and slight fear.

The azure sea, the endless sky, the green space full of soaring seabirds, the wonderful imagination of Golden Pebble Beach, the Chinese royal back garden, was wiped out when we came here in person. All we saw was the slightly sickly grass and full of Fishy beach with no one except us. The weather was a bit gloomy. Looking at the staff dormitories covered with cobwebs and dust, we all smiled helplessly. Here, we will spend two months of our passionate youth.

The general manager met us in a conference room that charged 1,000 yuan an hour. The feeling can be described in one word, the cold, gloomy weather and atmosphere and the steaming tea on the general manager’s table. Form a strong contrast. After the meeting, the heads of various departments began to select employees. We were like a group of little lambs ready to be slaughtered. Our fate was suddenly transferred to the hands of others, but our amiable teacher had long since disappeared.

A dark, fat woman walked up to me, looked at the information I filled in, asked me to stand up, compared my height with hers, and made a gesture to me to follow her. I was confused. He became a waiter in a western restaurant. Listening to the voices of my classmates complaining, I don't care. No matter where I go, I just take things as they come.

Lying on the hard bed at night, I pressed the quilt hard against my body. Yesterday I was reading law books in the school study room, but today I came here to work as a Western food waiter. This is my fate. Arrangement, since resistance is futile, just close your eyes and enjoy it.

It was sunny on Saturday, April 30th

At nine o'clock in the morning, I received the first work clothes in my life, black trousers, a good white shirt, and a gray plaid vest. and a small bow tie. After putting it on, I stood in front of the mirror. Was that me? Except for my leather shoes, socks and underwear, everything else was so unfamiliar to me. Even my body was strongly rejecting these intruders, because from now on, they would deprive me of the right to wear my own clothes.

The catering department asked for nine people in one day. I was assigned to Western food, and nine girls were assigned to Chinese food. I was very depressed because I was the only one who had Western food. You know, I had just set foot in the restaurant. The closest people in society are classmates. My lovely and amiable classmates, where are you? Who will accompany me?

Just when I was frowning, a pretty little girl walked up to me and said, "Are you a new intern? Do you want to share Western food?" She looked at me. I glanced at her and said, "Yeah, which department are you in?" I asked back. "I'm the receptionist. You can see me at the Western restaurant. Come and play with me when you have time?" She smiled at me and walked away gracefully. The moment she smiled, I noticed how big her mouth was, so there was a woman named Big Mouth among the people I knew. (I call women all the time in mixed society)

The fat black woman is my foreman, her name is Chi Jun. She is one year younger than me, but considering the superior-subordinate relationship, I still call her Sister Chi.

Sister Chi took me to my workplace, Dalian Jinshitan International Conference Center Western Restaurant. It has a famous name but only a small area. It takes me one minute to walk around it, and I have to work eight hours a day. , one hour and sixty minutes, I have to walk 480 laps a day, and it takes 100 steps to walk around a circle, so I have to walk 4,800 steps a day. Bored people naturally have ways to pass their boring time. My first day at work was very easy, and I spent it bored and lonely calculating how much money I could make with one step.

There are no guests for dinner.