Chapter 22 Food Delivery
Lin Qiuyan heard the voice and walked from the room to the door, she was still folding a piece of Xia Yuanguang's clothes in her hand.
"How's it going today?"
Lin Qiuyan asked with concern.
After all, today is the first time for their son to start a business, and of course they have to care about it as parents.
"Alas, don't mention it, I didn't make any money, and I posted hundreds of dollars upside down."
Xia Yan said speechlessly, he didn't think it was anything before, but now that he returned home and faced the care of his parents, a blow inevitably rose in his heart.
What is this called, home is always a safe haven for children.
No matter how strong you are outside, you will still confide in your parents when you get home.
"It's okay, it's just a few hundred yuan, just take it as a lesson, will you go tomorrow?"
Xia Yuanguang said casually.
"Go, why don't you go, I'll try something else. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home. ”
Lin Qiuyan and Xia Yuanguang glanced at each other, and they could both see the smiles in each other's eyes.
"Hurry up and take a shower, there's food in the fridge, want to eat and I'll give you a hot spot?"
Xia Yan went out without eating at 5 o'clock today, mainly for the first time to set up a stall, to get a table and buy materials to prepare for a stall.
Lin Qiuyan estimated that Xia Yan didn't eat dinner.
"Forget it, I don't eat it."
"How about boiling some noodles? To eat or not to eat? ”
"Don't."
Lin Qiuyan shook her head and returned to the master bedroom, she still had some clothes that she hadn't finished folding.
……
"Yuanguang, you can come and see."
In the morning, Xia Yuanguang was called by his wife from the bathroom.
Xia Yuanguang, who was brushing his teeth, walked over and saw Lin Qiuyan bending down and looking at Xia Yan's door.
"Smash?"
Xia Yuanguang tilted his head to prevent the toothpaste foam from falling out, and said with some slurred speech.
"Look at it, you didn't pretend to be marble, look at this inferior floor."
Lin Qiuyan hated that iron could not be made of steel.
Xia Yuanguang glanced at it, hey, it's really.
There were several collapsed footprints on the white tiles, and several tiles were cracked.
"It's okay, I'll find a repairman tomorrow to replace these broken tiles."
Xia Yuanguang didn't take it seriously, and returned to the bathroom to spit foam and shouted.
"Hmm."
Lin Qiuyan, who returned to the kitchen, responded.
As for Xia Yan, he was still lying on the sofa and sleeping.
I really tired him last night.
"The boy won't get up for breakfast."
"Hey, how did the bed you took Hikoko to see yesterday?"
Xia Yuanguang sat down at the dining table and asked.
Lin Qiuyan brought a bowl of noodles and said, "More than 500, tell the man to send it this afternoon." ”
Xia Yuanguang nodded and didn't pay attention.
"Mengmeng! Hurry up! The noodles are going to be lumped! ”
Lin Qiuyan wiped her hand twice on her apron and shouted at the bathroom.
"Here we are!"
Xia Mengmeng responded in the bathroom, and rushed out in a few seconds.
"Hey, flying dog, lend me 500 yuan, and pay you back when school starts."
After Xia Yan got up, the first thing he did was to borrow money.
Taobao's complaint hasn't been resolved yet, he looked at the rules, it seems that if it is not resolved, it will affect the data ranking of his store or something, and it will have a bad impact anyway.
A few photos were sold, but it was useless, for 10 yuan a photo, he had to sell 30 photos.
So he was going to borrow some money from his roommate Tiezi to turn around.
Flying Dog's full name is He Jinfei, and his family is the best in their dormitory.
This kid is wearing AJ, all his clothes are famous brands, and he has a good relationship with himself, and the first person he thought of borrowing money must be this kid.
"Sorry, Yanzi, when are you going to pay it back the last time you borrowed a thousand yuan from Lao Tzu?"
On the other end of the phone, He Jinfei's dissatisfied voice came.
was reminded by He Jinfei, Xia Yan remembered that the 1,000 yuan he used to register the online store last time was also borrowed from this kid, not to mention that he almost forgot about it.
As soon as Xia Yan was about to speak, He Jinfei's voice rang out.
"Make up a whole group, 1000 will send you WeChat."
Xia Yan was a little moved in his heart, He Jinfei is still a good boy, and he deserves to be a good brother.
"Thank you, Flying Dog."
"Little things, is there anything else?"
"It's gone, it's gone."
Hung up the phone.
Xia Yan perked up, and with a principal of 1,000, he charged 300 to Taobao, agreed to the kid's return and refund, and then immediately went out.
The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.
He's going to wander around the snack street and look for inspiration.
Night.
Yueda Plaza.
It's still the same location last night.
Xia Yan looked east and west with nothing to do.
Today is the third time I have tried to start a stall.
The first time I sold fruit popsicles, I sold sour plum soup cold drinks, and I still sold them.
The materials he bought yesterday cost him more than 300, and he also spent more than 300 today, and the principal borrowed from Flying Dog is almost finished.
If he can't sell it tonight, then he doesn't plan to set up a stall.
As the old saying goes, there are only three good things, and if you really don't have talent in setting up a stall, you just give up.
There's no need to hit your head and bleed.
After yesterday's observation, the food in the snack street is full of tricks.
He doesn't want to learn from others, he can't do it if it's too difficult, and he thinks it's too little profit if it's too simple.
However, after last night's blow, he is still ready to make it simpler today, and sell a single mung bean smoothie.
I sat bored all night, my pockets were empty, and I didn't get a penny.
It seems that he is really not suitable for setting up a stall.
Xia Yan packed his things and went home.
Let's prepare other ways to make money.
Back home and lying in bed, his two-day couch journey finally came to an end.
It's summer.
It was a big sun and cloudless for a week.
Temperatures up to 38°.
It's a huge challenge for the delivery guy who runs out during the day.
However, there are exceptions.
Natsuhiko is the exception.
The scorching heat hated by other takeaway contestants was completely untenable for Xia Yan.
Just kidding, the power of ice escape is all over his body, and he is no different from staying in an air-conditioned room with 18° cooling.
Yes, Xia Yan, who ran into a wall in the stall, decided to come and run takeout.
After running takeout for a long time, Xia Yan realized that the most suitable thing for him now was to run takeaway.
First, he doesn't have to worry about heat stroke or anything at all, and second, his primary immortal body's physique is completely sufficient.
"Hey, Ms. Li, I'm going downstairs, your elevator seems to have to be swiped to use it, can you help press the elevator?"
Xia Yan was dressed as a takeaway brother, carrying a bag of takeaway and standing in front of the elevator to make a call.
This community is a bit advanced, and you have to swipe the card to take an elevator, and I don't know which bastard designed it.
It's just for them, the takeaway guys.
He didn't do takeout before, and he wouldn't pay attention to these things, but when he really got in touch, he realized these inconspicuous things.