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【69】Son meets father

Thinking of doing it, Wu Daguang threw the crying apricot blossoms into the kindergarten early in the morning. He went to the shop where the phone was installed, paid the money, and went to the door to install it in the afternoon.

Installing a telephone is a rare object for Zhang Erlai. He watched the whole process and asked questions, but he asked the decorators until he figured it out.

Wu Daguang and others had no friends in the county town, so the second brother came to try it out and called his house.

After the phone was connected, Wu Daguang posted a contact number for takeaway delivery service at the door, and also hung up the phone number on the banner, making it convenient to have a phone number.

The effect is obvious. Customers entering the store will glance at the paper sticking on the door, and some people will write down the phone.

The second brother is a person who is too idle. In order to find him conveniently, this guy used his eldest brother in his family. This thing was a big object in this era. As Zhang Erlai said, a big brother's money could build a grand tile house in the village.

After waiting for a day, I came to the shop in the evening and as the first meal delivery guest, Wu Daguang deliberately added more points.

"This is five yuan. If you tell the customer, the meal is five yuan. Because he is the first customer to order food, he will just charge five yuan." Wu Daguang taught.

"Why is it so ingenious to send me some food?" The second brother was bored.

"This makes customers feel discounted. No matter what they do, they have to compare the products. Don't look at other restaurants now without food delivery services. If others don't have food delivery services, they may also develop food delivery services according to us. We must make customers feel that we are affordable in their hearts from the beginning and form a closer mentality." Wu Daguang analyzed.

The second son wiped his nose and said arrogantly: "Who dares to open it? I'll break his legs."

Wu Daguang handed the meal to his second son: "Go, ride your bike slowly."

The second child is a famous gangster in the county, but he is only limited to fighting and bullying the little girl. He is a little bit sensible for being too out of order. He relies entirely on his family's money and is naughty.

On the way to deliver food, the second child was carefully riding a motorcycle and humming a small song, and seemed to be very happy.

In this era, communication equipment was backward, and not everyone had phone calls. The first person who ordered food obviously called the meal at the convenience store and waited early in the agreed place.

The first order business was completed, and I returned to the store and left the money to Wu Daguang, which was no shortage.

"Yes, I'm the second child, you can only do this job. If the people in my store go out, they can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north." Wu Daguang praised.

The second child snorted coldly: "No matter how I say that I have been shopping since I was a child."

I felt a little proud, and the last time I was praised was my childhood.

Since the first time, my second child stays in the store all day, not helping with it, but just delivers food. Once someone orders takeaway, they will be delivered quickly and quickly. Sometimes they will be praised by customers, and the more they praise it, the harder they work.

It's not for money, but to satisfy my little vanity.

The second brother is a smart man. He gets started very quickly. After working for a few days, he handed over all the work he answered the phone. He seemed to have found his own value and lived a fulfilling life. Sometimes when he was at meal time, he was busy like a fly rushing around.

One Tuesday afternoon, the phone rang and Wu Daguang took it casually. Unexpectedly, the other end of the phone was the county government, which ordered a lot of food, enough for twenty-two people.

In other words, Wu Daguang's business has been done in the county government and must be done well and not let others find fault.

Wu Daguang prepared the meal, but the second brother happened to deliver the meal back.

"Second, you have to run one order." Wu Daguang said in the kitchen.

"I've run less, where?"

"County Government." Wu Daguang's tone was a bit proud.

When the second brother heard that it was the county government, his face was full of dissatisfaction: "I won't go, I won't send it to the county government."

Wu Daguang stopped the work and asked from the meal delivery window: "You are not doing too much morals, so you dare not go."

The second child sat on the bar chair: "I don't want to go."

"You really won't go?"

The second brother was a little embarrassed: "I had a bit of a holiday with someone inside."

"There are so many people in the county government, how lucky do you have to meet it?" Wu Daguang didn't plan to make things difficult for the second child: "Forget it, I'll go."

The second brother stood up and reached out his hand reluctantly: "Do you recognize me and go and give me the food. I, the master, don't remember the villain's passing, so I will deliver the food."

Wu Daguang laughed twice and handed the meal to his second child.

This time the meal delivery trip seemed a little different. The second brother was restless all the way, and he was not as anxious as before. It was obvious that he was resistant to that place.

After successfully arriving, the second child walked to the guard with the food. Before he could speak, the guard saw him carrying the food and took the initiative to go forward and open the door.

"You are the young man who delivers food from Wuji Catering. The secretary said hello in advance. Just deliver the food to the conference room on the second floor of the office building." The guard said.

The second child carried the meal into the office compound and went to the second floor of the office building. He looked at the door number with his head protruding his head. This was the first time he had come to the county government office building. Without Wu Daguang, he would never come to such a ghost place in his life.

Seeing the sign in the conference room, the second child was hesitant to knock on the door. If a big man was having a meeting inside, would he be scolded if he was disturbed rashly?

Before he knew it, he became a timid person.

After a while of pretentiousness, he made up his mind. Damn, I'm not afraid of me, who have he ever been afraid of?

Pa~pa~pa~pa~pa~

Three consecutive shots of the door.

The door opened after the sound came to an end, and the person who opened the door... his father.

"Xiao Zhi?" The middle-aged man in the door was stunned, unable to believe that he saw his son in this place.

Everyone in the room was looking at the second child. The second child coughed dryly and raised the meal in his hand impatiently: "What you want is the meal that costs two yuan per serving. Our restaurant treats public officials preferentially. One serving is calculated at one yuan and five yuan, a total of 33 yuan. Give it money."

He was ready to be scolded or even beaten. The county magistrate's son was a young man for him. It was reported that his father's face was put on.

As a result, the middle-aged man did not go crazy in public and took out thirty-five dollars from his pocket, but he really had no change.

"No need to look for thirty-five."

The second child took the money and took out a stack of receipts from his pocket: "Every cent is a cent, I'll ask you for two dollars, take it, I'll leave."

After stuffing two dollars to my dad, my dick turned around and left.

The middle-aged man held his wrinkled hair tickets and looked at his son's departure back. He looked at his decent behavior as a man who was not doing serious business. He was angry when he saw it. What kind of wind was coming to bring food today?

He was so busy that he had no time to take care of his son, so the middle-aged man distributed the food.

The second child was afraid that I would beat him in public, so he pretended to be a slut, and ran away from the office courtyard with the wind. He rode a motorcycle and ran away.
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