God level takeaway system

"Ah, that's the boss of our company. I'm just an ordinary employee. That person just now wasn't the boss." Wang Mian said.

The surrounding crowd didn't feel lost at all because of Wang Mian's explanation, as if there were endless questions.

Because the aerobics is really amazing, it looks simple, but so far, only the mysterious boss behind the scenes of the God of Food Company can dance completely, but the magic is that the boss seems to be able to use magic. There is no information about Wang Mian.

The owner of the God of Cookery Company is the head of the fifth largest family that has suddenly risen in the capital, and he is also the eldest son of the Li family. People are crazily curious, extremely curious.

Inquiring about Wang Mian's past through various materials, except for the people who really knew Wang Mian, everyone was confused. Whether looking at Wang Mian's past, the information about working in a food delivery company, or looking at the information Wang Mian left at Qingbei University In the video data, the faces are all blurred.

It seems that all the information about Wang Mian is like this, which makes Wang Mian the most mysterious person in China.

Even people who had known Wang Mian could not describe Wang Mian's real appearance, which made it even more weird.

If Li Ningxiang said that she was bought by someone and wanted to describe Wang Mian's appearance, Li Ningxiang might become dumb in an instant, because she couldn't describe the specific appearance of Wang Mian, who was very familiar with her.

This is the effect of the Variety Mask becoming an intermediate level, and Wang Mian also used a lot of points to get an intermediate-level appraiser to identify the Variety Mask, which made the Variety Mask even more miraculous.

"Then what does your boss look like?" Someone asked.

Wang Mian smiled wryly and said, "I don't know, either? Our boss is a dragon who doesn't see his head but his tail. I don't even know what he looks like. He's about the same size as me."

When everyone heard what Wang Mian said, they were a little disappointed, and asked many questions. After Wang Mian answered some people's questions, he got into a taxi and left directly on the grounds that he still had a takeaway order.

When they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Guan Thirty came out of the hospital one after another, Wang Mian smiled slightly and said, "Thirty, what's wrong?"

"Unexpectedly, that young man is the real liar." Thirty said.

"How do you know?" Wang Mian asked with a smile.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang Xu, he checked the shooting direction, but he couldn't find out. He adjusted the speed of the kid at that time, and the distance from the old man, calculated the specific data, and showed it to the traffic police." Guan San Ten, said with a look of admiration.

Wang Mian nodded and said, "Sometimes disputes in this world can't be resolved by force. Thirty, do you understand what I'm saying?"

Thirty, nodded thoughtfully and said, "Boss, I seem to be able to understand a little bit."

"Take your time, there are many things in life." Wang Mian said with a slight smile.

The takeaway the two of them took this time was stewed pork vermicelli from a Northeast restaurant.

"It's still a big order!" Wang Mian said with a smile.

The two got on the electric car again and headed towards the food delivery place. To Wang Mian's surprise, it turned out to be a Cantonese restaurant.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a person from a Cantonese restaurant, ordering Northeast cuisine, which is a bit special.

Two people walked into the shop, but there were only a few dots, three or two people, the shop was relatively luxuriously decorated, with soft music playing, the boss and the waiter were all idling at the bar, with nothing to do.

This kind of restaurant looks like a restaurant that is facing bankruptcy. In Shangjing, in this kind of place, the annual rent of this kind of restaurant is probably over one million. Wang Mian glanced at the price list, and the price of the dishes is not too high. expensive.

There are not many people in the store. It is a strange thing that such a restaurant can last for a long time.

Seeing Wang Mian and Guan Thirty coming in, the boss's eyes lit up and said, "Thank you, delivery guy——I'll give you a good review."

"Thirty said, we are already late, you can give an evaluation based on your own mind."

The words of thirty surprised Wang Mian, but he did not expect it to be so sincere.

"No, no, no—I've read all the news just now. You are late because you helped an old man. People who do such good deeds are rare. They must be praised, praised." The boss said in Northeast dialect.

"Boss, you are obviously from the Northeast, how do you open a Cantonese restaurant?" Wang Mian couldn't help asking.

"Hey, the Northeast was poor in the early years, the winter was cold, and I didn't have much craftsmanship. Even if I wanted to go out to work, there was no place to take it!

In winter, people like us who rely on physical strength can only sit idle at home and have nothing to do, so I went south to the south and started as a small worker in a restaurant. "

"I have learned a lot about southern Cantonese cuisine. In the south, my restaurant is running smoothly. How did I know that when I came to Beijing in the north, no one cared about it.

Losing my memory, I remembered the taste of my hometown food. I ate it for a few days in a row. Although it was not authentic, I was addicted to it. "

The boss said with a smile.

"Boss, although I haven't done catering, I have delivered food to many shops. In my opinion, your decoration style is not low-end—"

The problem may be that the dishes in your store are too cheap. "

The boss widened his eyes and said, "Brother, how do you say that?"

"Look, this shop of yours is approaching the center of Shangjing City. The executives in the office buildings here are all over a million young. There are all kinds of rich second-generation, official second-generation, and demolition second-generation. They are all rich. Lord who has no place to burn."

Wang Mian pointed to the menu posted on the wall behind the bar and said, "Look, the most expensive dishes here do not exceed 80 yuan, but the decoration is so high-end. Doesn't it seem out of place? Doesn't it make you feel worthless? "

"Those rich people may not be interested when they come in and see such a price of vegetables. If they ask a girlfriend, they may feel that they are worthless."

Following Wang Mian's words, the boss's eyes lit up. He had also looked for the reason, but he just couldn't figure it out. Other people's food was more expensive than his, and it was not as delicious and nutritious as his food. Why can't a store run like a family?

The boss was trembling a little, walked out from the bar, came to Wang Mian, looked at Wang Mian seriously and said: "There are rumors on the Internet that there is no one in the God of Cookery Company, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and I have seen it today, brother -"

The next moment, the boss unexpectedly knelt down to Wang Mian with a "plop", and Wang Mian quickly helped him up and said, "I'm just talking casually for your reference."

Guan Thirty, with a look of admiration on his face.

"Brother, don't be self-effacing. Your words are helpful to me. I have already seen it, but I just can't think of the joint."

"Your store is luxuriously decorated, so that ordinary low-end consumers dare not set foot in it lightly. People with high-end consumers will definitely feel contemptuous when they enter the store and see the prices of the recipes, and feel that the grade is not high enough." Wang Mian said sharply.