Chapter 132: Don't go out until eight o'clock tomorrow!
Zhu Yinghui was introduced by netizens last weekend and came to Xu's fast food restaurant to become a member of the rider team.
He is quite satisfied with the work of a rider in Xu's fast food restaurant, as long as he works more than two hours a day, he can earn forty or fifty yuan, with his familiarity with the road, today's income finally broke through the fifty mark, straight to sixty-two yuan.
If you work hard tomorrow, you may be able to earn 70 yuan, almost 2,000 yuan a month, which is similar to an ordinary job, and the working hours are less than ordinary work
'Dididi! ’
Just when Zhu Yinghui was imagining the future, the mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar landline number.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Hello, are you Mr. Zhu Yinghui Zhu?" On the opposite side was a young female voice, whose voice was very gentle.
"Yes, I am, what are you looking for me?"
"That's right, Mr. Zhu." The girl hurriedly told the purpose of the call: "More than 30 fast food restaurants in Haishi have jointly established the Haishi Fast Food Association, and tomorrow is the first day to launch takeaway delivery activities. ”
Haishi Fast Food Association? It can't be some kind of scam call, right?
Just when Zhu Yinghui hesitated to hang up the phone, the girl on the other side seemed to notice something and spoke again.
"The Haishi Fast Food Association was led by Yipinxiang fast food restaurants, which have 12 branches in Haishi, and the president is Ren Peng, the founder of Yipinxiang fast food restaurants. This event is quite generous for the riders, so why don't you find out before you decide? ”
Preferential treatment?
These four words attracted Zhu Yinghui's attention, or just listen to it, what kind of generous method it is.
"What kind of treatment do you have?"
"It's also a delivery fee of five cents for each order here, but we have a guaranteed salary of 20 yuan."
The minimum salary is 20 yuan, which is 600 yuan a month, which is not low, which is equivalent to the delivery of two orders for 20 boxed lunches in Xu's fast food restaurant.
Although Zhu Yinghui was very moved, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he didn't agree, and said vaguely: "I'll think about it." ”
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yinghui opened the buckle and found that a rider he met in Xu's fast food restaurant was chatting privately with him and sent him an invitation to group chat.
Click to join the group chat, and four group messages pop up in an instant.
'Did you get a call from the Haishi Fast Food Association, is this true or false?' ’
It seems to be true, I heard from a friend that they were still working on the small square yesterday. ’
'Shhh Twenty basic salary, will you go? ’
I don't know what kind of fast food delivery method this association has, if it's like Xu's fast food restaurant, it's still worth it, I'm afraid that he will deliver it one by one, so how many times will it have to be delivered to make money here." ’
'Does anyone ask if they will give it away one by one?' ’
I asked. ’
This was followed by a long silence, as everyone seemed to wait for the outcome of the man's inquiry.
'According to the store, one person is responsible for two or three nearby stores, and the number of boxed lunches delivered at one time is determined by the number of orders placed by customers. ’
'What about working hours?' ’
'From 10 a.m. to 2 p.m., from 4 p.m. to 8 p.m., it was eight hours. ’
‘.’
Eight hours, this is equivalent to a day's work, it can't be done, forget it, how can Xu's fast food restaurant work for more than two hours and earn 60 yuan comfortably.
Zhu Yinghui turned off the screen of his mobile phone and put it in his arms, got on his bicycle and continued to drive in the direction of his home.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Xu An exported and printed out the background data.
Because of the intervention of the Haishi Fast Food Association, the orders of the Haishi Library and the Red Brick Creative Park have decreased by nearly 500, but the number of orders such as Aisha Clothing Company and Qingya Community is still stable.
With 500 fewer orders, there would be no need for so many riders today, and the number of riders today will be set at 12!
Xu An opened the buckle and sent a message in the group of riders at Xu's fast food restaurant.
'12 riders are needed today, and 1 will be deducted for registration. ’
The first to reply was still Lao Han and his roommates and classmates, directly swiping the screen with eight '1's, and then waited for two minutes to get together twelve people.
On weekdays, the moment the message is sent, it is directly full, and there are more, so many people are not available today?
However, the number of riders has reached his expected requirements, Xu An did not delve into the reasons behind it, and put away his mobile phone after sending a sentence to the group, 'Please arrive on time for the above twelve people'.
Zhu Yinghui originally wanted to continue working at Xu's fast food restaurant, but he forgot to bring his key when he went out to buy breakfast in the morning, and his mobile phone forgot to charge it last night, and it automatically turned off at 7:57.
By the time the locksmith came to open the door and returned to the room to charge the phone, it was already 8:21 a.m., and the riders at Xu's fast food restaurant were full today!
At this time, Zhu Yinghui thought of the Haishi Takeaway Association, although he had been working for a long time, he had a basic salary of 20 yuan, which was better than not having a dime today.
I dialed the landline phone that called me yesterday, and the person who answered the phone was still the girl from yesterday, and she agreed to Zhu Yinghui's request very simply, and told him the meeting place - Yipinxiang fast food restaurant not far from the Haishi Library.
Because Zhu Yinghui was in charge of the delivery of lunch boxes in the area of the Haishi Library when he was a rider at Xu's Fast Food Restaurant, the Haishi Fast Food Association also divided the three fast food restaurants near the library to him, and he was responsible for delivering orders from these three stores.
In a familiar place, doing familiar work, Zhu Yinghui suddenly increased his information, geared up, and was eager to try.
Maybe you can earn more than Xu's fast food restaurant here in the Haishi Fast Food Association, after all, you work eight hours a day! Plus the basic salary to earn a hundred yuan, it's not too much!
Tick tick!
'Want Want fast food restaurant, Moore Studios, two servings. ’
'Yipinxiang fast food restaurant, 304, Building 2, Sunshine Community, one copy. ’
'Happy Fast Food Restaurant'
‘.’
In a moment, Zhu Yinghui had five or six more order information on his mobile phone.
Yo, this order quantity is okay! No worse than Xu's fast food restaurant!
Zhu Yinghui got on his bicycle and went to pick up food for Want Want fast food restaurant.
The first takeaway order was completed smoothly and was delivered in just over six minutes;
The second takeaway order was found after looking for a while because it was in the community, and it took eight minutes;
Third order. It takes five minutes;
In the end, it took 30 minutes, five orders were delivered, and the income was three yuan and five cents.
Three yuan and five cents for half an hour, seven yuan for an hour, fifty-six yuan for eight hours, and twenty yuan for the basic salary, that is seventy-six yuan
Zhu Yinghui took two breaths, and before he could settle the account clearly, he saw three more messages in his mobile phone, and three more orders came.
Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Zhu Yinghui got on his bicycle and set off to pick up food at the next fast food restaurant.
On the way to pick up the meal, I happened to meet Lao Han and his roommate, and the two of them were talking and laughing, and they seemed to be riding in the direction of the foreign trade company very easily.
Zhu Yinghui remembered the order of the foreign trade company, plus the company next door had a total of 38 boxed lunches, and the two of them could earn 19 yuan this time, with an average of 8 yuan and 5 yuan per person, and the time was about 13 minutes!
After such a calculation, Zhu Yinghui suddenly felt that these orders in his hands were tasteless.
But I have to work for eight hours to get the twenty yuan basic salary, and if I run away now, I will lose a lot!
For the first time, I felt that the money was so hard to earn, and the rider was not so easy to be a rider.
Gritting his teeth, braving the scorching sun, shuttling through the streets and alleys near the Haishi Library, Zhu Yinghui scolded himself in his heart every time he sent out an order.
'Let you go out without your keys, let you go to bed without charging your phone, make you have to run to buy breakfast at eight o'clock.'
I'll be squatting at home at 7:50 tomorrow morning, staring at my phone and not going anywhere!
Be sure to grab a rider spot at Xu's fast food restaurant!
(End of chapter)