Chapter 64: Takeaway is Hot (Three More Votes)

In the early morning of the next day, Su Yang woke up, but he was awakened by hunger.

Today is Saturday, and because the college entrance examination is approaching, I still have to attend classes.

But Su Yang didn't really want to go to class today, so he called Jiang Chengfeng, and then successfully asked for leave.

Mom didn't come back last night, and it is estimated that she is addicted to playing mahjong, so there is no breakfast this morning, so Su Yang can only do it himself.

After breakfast, Su Yang felt a little sleepy, so he went back to the bedroom and fell asleep with his head covered.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the morning that I got up energetically to wash, left the house, and went straight to the company.

However, I don't know if it was because he digested too fast after using the fitness card, so he ate so much this morning, but when he went out at this time, he was hungry again.

"Is this the rhythm of me becoming a foodie?" touched his belly, Su Yang muttered.

Looking at the faΓ§ade next to the street, I saw 'Zhang Ji Fast Food Restaurant' and 'Shuicheng Mutton Noodles'.

"Coincidentally. Su Yang smiled and strode into the mutton noodle shop.

It's half past ten in the morning, and it's not yet lunch, but there are not many people who eat noodles.

In addition to the customers who ate in the store, Su Yang saw eight Yuanyang takeaway riders who entered the store and took more than 12 rice noodles when he was eating a bowl of rice noodles here.

A curious customer asked the boss: "Boss He, what are those people wearing yellow clothes doing, I see that several groups of people have come to you to take the powder and left, but they haven't paid." ”

Boss He, who was sitting at the cashier at the door, said with a smile: "That's the delivery staff of Yuanyang Takeaway, all of them have been paid by others online, and they can pick up the goods directly in the store." ”

"What do you mean by paying online?"

Boss He said: "Takeaway, that is, you order food online, pay for it, and then these Yuanyang takeaway delivery people come to my store to pick up the food and deliver it to you." ”

"And such a good thing? Why haven't I heard of it before? ”

"Not before, takeaway is just emerging. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

At this time, the proprietress of the Zhang Ji fast food restaurant next door came over and asked Boss He with a smile: "Lao He, you have a good business today." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, barely making ends meet. Boss He said modestly.

"If you call it a living, our family is a real loss-making business. ”

"Haha, Boss Zhang, you really know how to tell jokes. ”

The proprietress of Zhang Ji's fast food restaurant smiled, approached Boss He and said, "I heard that your store sold a lot on the Yuanyang takeaway platform yesterday?"

"It's not much, only more than 200 orders. ”

The proprietress of Zhang Ji's fast food restaurant widened her eyes: "More than two hundred orders, only?"

She has been paying attention to Yuanyang's takeaway, and knows that an order of takeaway costs at least 20 yuan.

This means that Boss He's family sold more than 4,000 yuan in one day on the takeaway platform yesterday.

For a powder shop, this is not a small amount.

Boss He chuckled and said, "I'm nothing, you go and see other people's KFC and McDonald's, and you can sell one or two thousand orders a day." ”

"One or two thousand orders!" the proprietress of Zhang Ji's fast food restaurant stopped talking, with a wry smile on her face.

KFC and McDonald's, they are big brands with characteristics, and those who open small restaurants are definitely not comparable to others.

However, through Boss He's words, it is not difficult for the proprietress of Zhang Ji fast food restaurant to read the current popularity of takeout.

"By the way, Mrs. Zhang, why didn't your fast food restaurant settle in Yuanyang Takeaway?"

"Uh, this...... Something went wrong. ”

Boss He said: "You guys shouldn't do this, I heard that the 'bearded fast food restaurant' on the next street sold until 11 o'clock in the evening the day before yesterday, and sold more than 200 orders." ”

"So much?" the proprietress of Zhang Ji's fast food restaurant exclaimed: "Is it the total amount of a day, or the amount of takeaway?"

Boss He replied: "Of course, it is the amount of takeaway." ”

Zhang Ji's fast food restaurant proprietress flickered.

Her family's fast food restaurant only sells about 300 copies a day, and each serving only sells for 12 yuan.

The fast food restaurant on the next street sold more than 200 orders a day on the Yuanyang takeaway platform, and each order was at least 20 yuan.

In such a comparison, the proprietress of Zhang Ji's fast food restaurant suddenly felt that it was not a taste.

After calming down, she asked, "Then the money for this takeaway has not been suppressed, right?"

"The pressure must be pressed, but it's nothing, it's only a week, as long as there is money to cushion, it must be us who earns. ”

Boss He said: "And there is a contract, and I am not afraid of them Laipi, when the time comes, I don't want to do it, I will settle it together, what are you afraid of?"

"Is that so?"

Boss He said: "Boss Zhang, the platform of Yuanyang Takeaway is really good, now there are more and more catering, and the business is becoming more and more difficult to do, I advise your family to sign a contract quickly, don't hesitate, otherwise when people become bigger in the future, you can't sign it if you want to." ”

The proprietress of Zhang Ji's fast food restaurant flashed her eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lao He, there is something in my store, so I will leave first." ”

"Go ahead. Boss He smiled and bowed his head.

Back at the Zhang Ji fast food restaurant, the old ladies looked at Zhang Hengdong who was sitting in the store smoking, and suddenly became angry, walked over and grabbed the cigarette in his mouth, threw it on the ground and stepped on it twice.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Hengdong glared at his wife dissatisfied.

"You've done a good job!"

"What's wrong with you, nervous, what good have I done?"

The proprietress snorted in a low voice: "Do you know how many takeaways were sold on Yuanyang Takeaway yesterday?"

"How many orders can be sold? At most, there are more than ten or twenty orders, and his mutton powder doesn't taste good. Zhang Hengdong didn't care, took out the cigarette and prepared to continue to light it.

"Hmph, more than ten or twenty? People sold more than 200 orders yesterday. ”

Zhang Hengdong's hand that was about to light a cigarette was stunned in mid-air, looking at his wife with a dull expression, "How much do you say?"

"Lao He said it himself, there are more than 200 orders, and one order is at least 20 yuan. ”

"How is it possible!" Zhang Hengdong exclaimed, disbelieving: "His mutton noodles taste so watery, and the quantity is small, can it sell more than 200 orders a day?"

"I can't fake this, and there is no need for Lao He to lie to us, and do you know that the bearded house on the next street also sells more than 200 orders a day at the fast food restaurant. ”

Zhang Hengdong's eyes flashed, and he muttered: "It's just a takeaway, is the sales volume so big?"

"I don't know if it's big or not, anyway, I just know that as long as we also use takeout, the business will definitely double compared to now. ”

"This ......"

"What is this, hurry up and call the people of Yuanyang Takeaway, and settle the contract, we can't just watch others make money." ”

"No, I've been talking like that before, they probably won't cooperate with us, right?"

"If you don't try how to know, call quickly. ”

"I don't have a phone number. Zhang Hengdong smiled bitterly.

"I remember, I read it to you, you fight. ”

So, the two gathered around and dialed Li Wei's phone.