God level takeaway system

That Young Master Bai, seeing Li Ningxiang rejecting his hand-holding, and then giving Wang Mian the ticket to the piano performance, was immediately enraged, with anger showing on his face.

This made Li Ningxiang very unhappy, but this young master Bai usually had the image of a good brother, and Li Ningxiang was a little disappointed in today's performance.

Wang Mian got up early the next day, Li Ningxiang's competition venue was in Dongyang City, so he had to get up as soon as the sun was shining, and go to Dongyang City.

I didn't receive any super delivery orders today, but seeing that there were only 10 points in the system, Wang Mian couldn't help clicking the draw.

"The host has drawn violin proficiency..." Wang Mian laughed, this must be to attend Li Ningxiang's piano meeting today, so the system thoughtfully drew Wang Mian a violin proficiency.

There was no discomfort in the body, but a lot of violin knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind, and it gave Wang Mian an illusion that if he were given a violin now, Wang Mian would be able to play moving melodies immediately.

And by the way, let Wang Mian read the score directly, "It is necessary to buy a violin, and I will play it for my mother if I have nothing to do."

Wang Mian came directly to Dongyang Theatre. This Dongyang Theater is not small, and often holds some national competitions.

The height of the outer wall of this theater is 5,6 to [-] meters. It can be seen that the people inside must be a theater for ten thousand people.

Ordinary people can actually buy tickets, but they can't be in the front row like Wang Mian.

Because the invitation sheet that Li Ningxiang gave to Wang Mian was an invitation sheet for relatives and friends of the contestants.

Wuyou suddenly felt that his yellow robe seemed inappropriate, after all, watching such a game.

While hesitating, "The host has a new super delivery order, please handle it in time."

Wang Mian checked it. It was not far from the theater. He originally wanted to change out of the yellow clothes, but it was obviously not suitable now.

Driving Wuling Glory, Wang Mian went directly to a clarinet shop. Wang Mian walked in, and the price of clarinets there made Wang Mian tongue-tied.

"Hello, order number 80." Wang Mian said.

The boss with a cold face brightened his eyes and said, "Meituan Food Delivery is really powerful now. Not only food, but also musical instruments like this can be delivered."

Wang Mian smiled awkwardly, and the boss was also neat, and directly packed a 2 yuan clarinet made of huanghuali wood.

When Wang Mian left the shop, he saw a pillow shop next to it, and there was a big billboard at the door, sandalwood pillows, which can refresh the mind and promote blood circulation in the brain.

Thinking of his mother, who might recover her eyesight in the future, Wang Mian walked in.

This pillow shop is even more high-end. There are not only wooden pillows in the store, but also jade pillows.

Even the cheapest one costs more than 2 yuan, and the white jade pillow that Wang Mian saw just now cost an astonishing 20 yuan.

"Boss, what is the effect of this white jade pillow? It's so expensive?"

"Go, go, I don't have time to explain to you. This is not a place for you, a delivery boy." The boss with the mustache carefully wiped every item in the store, but refused to look up. Wang Mian.

"Boss, bring me that white jade pillow." At this moment, Bai Shaofeng came in from the door and opened his mouth.

"Oh, sir, you really have vision." The boss immediately put on a smile.

"It's true that people rely on clothes and horses on saddles, and the emperor is not as good as the people in civilian clothes." Wang Mian whispered.

Then I felt a little unlucky, so I went outside the store, and I had to buy something to be happy, right?

"Yeah - takeaway boy, I know you." At this moment, Wang Mian was recognized by Bai Shaofeng, and Wang Mian was held back.

Wang Mian frowned slightly and said, "I don't know you."

"Aren't you Li Ningxiang's friend?" Bai Shaofeng pointed out with a sneer.

Wang Mian turned around and said, "What can I teach you?"

Bai Shaofeng walked around the store and said, "You are here to buy a pillow, why don't you sell the pillow I ordered just now, I see you have been looking at it just now."

"Are you really going to sell it?" In the entire pillow shop, only this white jade pillow was special, shining brightly. To be honest, Wang Mian really didn't like the other pillows.

But afterward, Wang Mian knew that Bai Shaofeng had sinister intentions, he wanted to make him unable to pay and make himself a fool of himself.

"Of course, I, Bai, never regret what I say." Bai Shaofeng said seriously.

But Wang Mian's behavior at the next moment made Bai Shaofeng's heart twitch, and Wang Mian flipped through his pockets and said, "Boss, swipe your card—"

Wang Mian slapped a bank card on the table, the boss and Bai Shaofeng were stunned at the same time.

"Why are you staring blankly, didn't you see, did Young Master Bai give me the right to buy the pillow?" Wang Mian raised his voice.

The boss nodded quickly, and the sweat on his forehead was rushing out.

Bai Shao's face was a little grim, but he absolutely did not believe that a delivery boy would spend 20 yuan directly to buy a pillow.

"Sir, please sign." At this moment, the boss's words shattered Bai Shaofeng's illusion.

Wang Mian directly went up with his left hand, signed his name in a fluttering manner, and walked out of the shop without even bothering to look at Bai Shaofeng while holding the pillow.

Holding a white jade pillow and a clarinet, Wang Mian went directly to the entrance of the theater.

"Hey, stop, the show has started now, no one else can go in." The security guard at the door said.

"Brother, but, a customer ordered a clarinet." Wang Mian said.

"The regulations are the regulations, or you can buy a ticket, but I guess the tickets are sold out." The security guard said proudly.

As soon as Wang Mian heard the other party mention the ticket, he immediately remembered that I have a ticket myself. I took out my ticket and showed it to the security guard. The security guard stared and said, "Go in."

After Wang Mian went in, another security guard said, "Brother Hao, why did you let him in?"

"He has his own ticket, why don't I let him in." Said Brother Hao.

"Cut—what era is it now, a stinky delivery guy also knows how to appreciate art." Another security guard said.

Wang Mian walked directly into the theater. The performance here did not start at all, because everyone hadn't been seated yet, and they were all talking to each other.

While Wang Mian was looking for customers to order, "Wang Mian—here." Li Ningxiang waved and said not far away.

Wang Mian turned to look at Li Ningxiang. At the same time, his face was as gloomy as water. His clarinet order customer was actually Liu Qing. At this time, Liu Qing was talking and laughing, his eyes flickering and looking at Wang Mian coldly.

It’s really that Yuanjia’s road is narrow, and I met this damn fat man again, Wang Mian approached, the fat man’s eyes widened, and he exaggeratedly said, “Brother Wang—why are you here?”

The fat man rushed directly to Wang Mian, wanting to hug Wang Mian, Wang Mian wanted to dodge, but the fat man's movements were too quick, the two hugged each other, and the fat man strangled Wang Mian vigorously.

Straight until Wang Mian was a little out of breath, but Wang Mian did not struggle, but in Li Ningxiang's eyes, the two became good friends, and Wang Mian was excited.

"Cousin, do you know him?" Li Ningxiang said.

"Of course - we know each other. We were best friends when we were in college." Fatty Liu Qing said.