“Is there a kitchen here?”

“Yes, there is a kitchenette in the yard.”

“What’s the oven?”

“Some, small ones.”

"Yes, the things are quite complete."

Sun Hongye pushed Zhang Yanming: "Is there anyone who praises people like you? Is that the hotel standard configuration good? Which five-star suite does not have one?"

"Do you have them? I don't know. I haven't stayed in a hotel several times. Is there a star review here?"

"Let's go, ignore this fool." Sun Hongye pulled the manager and walked quickly to the front.

"What are the things to do when rating a star in this kind of hotel? It's very troublesome."

Zhang Yanming followed behind and muttered: "The domestic star review standards have made a lot of mandatory terms, and some of them are not suitable for this hotel model. Isn't this inappropriate?"

"There's no way," the manager was pulled by Sun Hongye and had to turn his head and answer: "If we don't judge the stars, we can't do it in many ways. We will recognize these things in China and have to create a level in everything."

"Ignore him." Sun Hongye pulled the manager.

The manager smiled bitterly, "If you ignore me, do I dare? Others don't know, but we don't know who has the final say in this place?"

"Those messy things are in accordance with their bullshit regulations. What else can this hotel do?" Zhang Yanming shook his head with a quizzical look, full of questions about the future of the hotel.

"We didn't apply for the five-star domestic ones, we were working on the five-level international ones." The manager explained.

"Oh?" Zhang Yanming raised his eyebrows: "Luxury Dafusi? Has it been rated? What level? Who will evaluate this?"

"We just implemented it according to this standard and did not apply. If we want to do it, it should be the Amirica Hotel Association or the French Tourism Services Commission.

There are also private organizations, such as Amilika's American Vehicle Association, Amilika Automobile Association, and Michelin Guide. Do you need certification?"

"It's meaningless, right?" Zhang Yanming looked at Sun Hongye.

"What do you think of me? I'm so silly, saying that it's you who is trouble, but you still want to do it."

"When did I silly?"

"Now, now." Sun Hongye rolled his eyes and turned his head to ask the manager: "Is there any difference between international star rating and domestic star rating?"

"The difference is quite big," the manager nodded: "The domestic standards are somewhat vague, and there are many compulsory facilities, only quantity but no quality.

Foreign countries focus on the services and services categories you can provide, and there are no too many rigid requirements for equipment and facilities. Its requirements are mainly focused on services."

“There are no requirements for service in China?”

"It really doesn't. It just requires you to have the equipment and facilities they stipulate. In fact, many of them are unnecessary or unsuitable. They are quite general, and in fact, few of them can achieve it."

"How do you evaluate those five-star ratings?"

"It's a comment, so the boss said it's troublesome. What we are walking here is not the standard, but interpersonal relationships."

"It's really troublesome." Sun Hongye frowned: "Why do we have so many mandatory requirements? If we don't want to do any transactions, we can only meet all the standards?"

"Yes." Zhang Yanming nodded: "There are dozens of items, so it's not just a hotel, but a hotel that must be compensated if you open it."

"Why do you do this?"

"Who do you think these standards are made by people? Aren't we always like this in our country? Just like the local association, they must have a purpose."

Zhang Yanming took over the topic: "At that time, no private domestic could afford a five-star hotel? Even if he could afford it, he would not have the qualifications. They are all state-owned assets, do you understand?"

Sun Hongye thought for a while: "Increase the project and expand the scale and increase the investment amount. Are they not afraid of losing money? Oh, the country's money is really amazing."

"The higher the investment amount and the larger the scale, the more places you can do small moves. What a simple truth. If you look at what the families of the judges do, you will understand this meaning."

"Now there are more and more private hotels, so this kind of thing should be,"

"There are more and more operational, they represent the industry and are state organs."

“What about the scenic spot evaluation?”

"If you don't change the soup or the medicine, you will definitely have no way to pay. As for the service, no one cares about it, so you can think of where domestic tourism will collapse in the future."

Sun Hongye thought about it and shook his head: "It can't be collapsed, but it's also collapsed in the local area. There are too many people, so there will always be people who want to see everywhere."

"No matter what industry we have, as long as we can get involved with services, it is a problem, that is, we are short-sighted and eager to make money, and we are all thinking about snatching money, and no one pays attention to the service experience."

"The management of scenic spots is similar, no one cares. Many of them are based on their imagination and preferences, and they do not care about market demand at all."

The manager replied. She turned out to be a tourism practitioner and knew a lot.

"So what I mean is, either you don't have to do it. If you want to do it, just buy it and do it yourself, and don't mix it with them." Zhang Yanming stretched and looked at the layout in the yard.

The standard courtyard layout is, but the courtyard has become a landscape, with flowing water, rockery, pavilions and bridges, and there are no tall trees, so many flowers have been planted.

Usually, I walk on the veranda, and you can enjoy the courtyard view from all sides, or you can walk in and integrate into it. Outside the courtyard are small trees, bamboo forests, green brick paths, which is a different view.

"I found that this place is indeed suitable for creating this kind of landscape. There is too much water. It is not easy to do this in the north. Will it be wet?"

"Do you think you won't be wet if you don't do this? There are drying equipment in the room, otherwise the quilt will feel all moist. It's rainy season now."

"Have you entered the plum rainy season? I asked why the sky has been gloomy." Zhang Yanming suddenly realized: "Do you still know the plum rainy season?"

Sun Hongye raised her little face proudly: "They wrote it on the report."

Zhang Yanming laughed: "Then why are you proud?"

This is the first time the manager has dealt with Zhang Yanming in person, but now he is no longer nervous. The couple doesn’t look like other rich bosses at all. They are very natural and feel comfortable getting along.

After walking around the yard, Zhang Yanming was quite satisfied. Many blind spots that were easily overlooked were better hygienic, and no construction problems were found.

The manager led the way, and a few people went to the room to look at the bathroom, bathroom, various application items, lighting, and audio systems.

The key point is the kitchen. Zhang Yanming looked carefully and tried it: "Yes, it can be used. Let's entertain the old man here tonight and prepare the ingredients for me."

He turned around and looked for paper and pen, wrote down what he needed and handed it to the manager: "The main thing is flour, you need to pay attention to these two."

Italians like to eat pasta and are good at making pasta, so they have high requirements for flour. In fact, they are used to eating.

Just like when people outside the pass go to the southwest to eat rice, it feels like eating wax, but locals eat sweetly and can still produce new and old rice. In fact, it is a matter of habit, and there is no comparison.

"Are they many?" Sun Hongye looked at what Zhang Yanming wrote.

"I care about it all? You're going to be exhausted? After all, I'm also the boss, okay? You can't really be a chef."
Chapter completed!