Like Chen Qing, the chefs in the dining car had several layers of clothes soaked with sweat.
Everyone is exhausted.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The manager appeared clapping his hands, suddenly smiling.
"Everyone, please prick up your ears and listen! Hey, don't stop your hands and listen."
"The chairman knows about this order! He has spoken. As long as this order is completed, each person will receive a bonus of 10,000!!"
"Ouch!"
"What?!"
"Ten thousand?"
"Awesome!! Long live the chairman!!"
"Damn it, I'm going to die on this dining car today!"
"Work harder, brothers!"
Everyone is excited!
The head chef seemed to have thought of something, so he walked over and asked softly: "Is that young man a good person?"
"Nine times out of ten, they are from the Ghost Control Army."
The manager whispered: "The Ghost Control Army has been making frequent moves recently, and they are probably planning to cause something big. I guess these are all for the Ghost Control Army."
"Then why not just join the army? Wouldn't it be better to do it now?"
"What if I can do it on the spot?" The manager rolled his eyes at him: "Don't ask about things in the world."
Just as he was talking, the phone rang.
The chairman called.
Even though he couldn't see it, the manager's waist naturally dropped a bit when he answered the phone.
"Xiao Jin, this must be done! It must be done! It must be done, you know?"
"Hey, hey, chairman, don't worry, I'll guarantee it with my head!"
"I wish I could come here in person, but they didn't go through the official process, and it's hard for me to come forward. Anyway, remember, once this order is done, we may be able to hook up with this line!"
"Understood! It will definitely be done!"
The chairman was very worried and warned: "There have been a lot of ghost-controlling armies in the city recently. According to the opinions of a few big shots, the ghost-controlling army may want to take over Ximing City. In short, no matter what the young man says, he will do it unconditionally. !”
"Don't pry, don't be curious, just do what you're doing honestly, it's better than being flattered by 10,000 people!"
"understand!"
The manager put down the phone, got into the dining car again, and emphasized: "Wear your hats tightly. I know everyone is hot, but you must be hygienic! No hair or anything is allowed to fall out!"
"Ayu, go and get ten more cans of gas. Well, there are also twenty catties of green onions and two hundred catties of potatoes. You choose the best ones yourself."
"Xiao Qin, the meat should be thinner..."
Chen Qing, who was about to yawn, suddenly slapped his forehead.
While putting away the dishes, he turned on his mobile phone.
Chen Man loves KFC the most, but he forgot to order it.
So, I ordered 100 Family Buckets at each of the 21 stores in the city.
I called again and asked the manager to help put it on the conveyor belt.
The manager's attitude is amazing!
You can almost hear him bowing over the phone.
Chen Qing was very puzzled.
“Is the service industry so rolled up now?”
But soon, a phone call came:
"Sorry sir, we don't have 100 portions of Family Bucket in the store. Could you please cancel it, or order 50 portions..."
I have received many similar calls.
But in the end, I ordered more than 1,600 servings.
Chen Qing thought for a while and simply followed the takeout order and ordered a bucket of random food.
What kind of skewers, braised meat, fried chicken, ice cream, milk tea, fried rice, pastries...
All in huge quantities!
At the entrance of KFC in Chengbei Plaza, the eight delivery guys were a little curious.
"Are you also in warehouse C area?"
"The same to you?"
"Oh my god! Now is it popular to eat dinner and eat KFC?"
"Let's go, let's go and see them all."
The further they go, the more shocked they become!
Because more and more delivery people are integrating into this team.
Soon, they gathered into an army of battery cars!
"Warehouse Area C?"
"The same to you?"
The closer they got to the Hi-tech Zone, the more surprised everyone became.
There was no need to ask any more questions afterwards.
"When I was in elementary school, I wrote a novel about a rich man. To highlight how rich he was, I said he ate a hundred family buckets a day. What the hell, I actually saw it happen in my lifetime!"
When we arrived at Area C of the warehouse, the battery cars were already jammed in a jam!
The manager had to start directing traffic and directing everyone to put everything on the conveyor belt.
Almost everyone is asking who "Chen" is who ordered the food.
But the manager just said with a straight face: "Don't ask about political affairs."
"Don't ask about things in the world."
"Don't ask about things in the world."
…
At nine o'clock in the evening, a group of helpers were invited from other hotels.
Much faster.
Finally, at two o'clock in the morning, everything ended.
Everyone was paralyzed from exhaustion, including Chen Qing.
After using my mind power intensively on this day,
My brain is itchy and I feel like something is growing.
The manager's voice became hoarse, but he still dialed Chen Qing's number:
"Mr. Chen, the order has been completed. Can you sign for it?"
Chen Qing quickly arrived in front of the warehouse, but saw dozens of chefs, and their clothes were not uniform, and they were obviously from different hotels.
He couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"Good guy, I never imagined that the hotel industry is so united. When one family is in trouble, eight families help?"
No ink, just sign directly.
"That……"
"Oh, I'll pay you right away."
"No, no, no, don't worry, you can do it anytime."
? ? ?
Is the hotel industry in such a state?
Are you not even in a hurry to collect the money?
At this moment, Chen Qing felt that there was something wrong with his brain.
Although I don’t understand, I am very happy. It would be better if I could pay in installments!
The manager and chef directed everyone to clean up the messy ground.
He was very fast and left with a load of garbage.
Wait until everything calms down,
A takeaway battery cart slowly arrived. He kept comparing addresses and asked in confusion: "Mr. Chen, who is Mr. Chen?"
"I……"
"Your delivery, oh no, your takeout. Enjoy your meal!"
Chen Qing took the milk tea and handed it to the delivery boy.
"Brother, can you give me a ride back? I'll treat you to milk tea."
"The skewers..."
"For you to eat too."
"Spicy little..."
"It's yours too."
The little brother was a little confused. He encountered the most bizarre night in his career.
He sent Chen Qing downstairs to the hotel, took two more sips of milk tea, and murmured: "Arigado Chen Moumou-san."
When he returned to the hotel, Chen Man woke up in a daze.
"Good night, Chen Qing."
"Good night."
Chen Man fell asleep and started snoring.
Chen Qing suddenly thought of something and took out the lottery ticket.
25 million!
Developed!
24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 33!
This is the prize drawn on the 24th, starting with 24!
No need to look, you must have hit it.
This set of numbers is so special! I can't forget it even if I want to.
I seem to have heard that I have to pay tax, is it 20%?
Should I also wear a helmet when receiving the award?
Chen Qing sighed and searched for the winning numbers.
Then……
stunned.
4, 6, 9, 18, 24, 27, 32.
I read it wrong?
He checked the number carefully.
Check the date again,
July, 24th.
That’s right!
So what went wrong?
"6!"
"True 6!"
Tear the lottery ticket into pieces.
He hugged Chen Man and fell asleep.
