Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

When Su Jin returned home, he saw Xiao Sheng and several key riders from the dispatching platform sitting in the yard downstairs. The seven of them were playing a deck of cards and discussing the subsidies that the Crocodile Platform would give to users.

Dezi: "If users order from them, it's cheaper. We hardly get any orders."

Xiao Sheng looked at the playing cards without saying anything, his brows furrowed.

Of course, we understand what the situation is now. The Crocodile Platform already has a huge user base. If they are holding an event now, users will definitely choose to place orders with them.

Moreover, Crocodile Takeaway is backed by Maldai Technology Company, so it is easy for them to subsidize 10 billion or something. They can't make that much money even if they sell it separately!

"To Seven, do you want it?"

Xiao Sheng was melancholy. No matter which path he took, it was a dead end. He even had the idea of breaking up.

He is old enough now and can do some physical work, and they can live well with Jelly, Pudding and their dog.

But the others obviously didn't think so. They were so anxious that they lost all mood to play cards.

"Four twos!"

Xiao Sheng looked at him in shock.

He only had two cards in his hand, and said with a look of not being in the mood to play cards:

"Brother Xiao, you need to think of a solution. We can't keep going like this, can we? Without any orders, I'm forced to work illegally in that Wuliang warehouse. I've already told you. That boss... he's so fucking disgusting! He's afraid I'll steal his stuff, and he makes me sleep outside the warehouse to watch over him 24 hours a day."

As he was talking, the four people at the table shook their heads and said they couldn't afford it, so he made a one-on-three bet and won!

Xiao Sheng gave him two soybeans.

He said with a sad face: "They are a big company. We don't even have a company. At most, we are a group of organized thugs. How can we compare with them?"

"so what should I do now?"

Everyone around sighed and looked sad.

Those who come here are illegal immigrants and are not protected by the law.

If they really disband, they will basically be waiting to die!

One of them stood up and said, "Let's just go all out and do it...!"

Before he could finish his words, a hand was placed on his shoulder, pushing him down.

Su Jin was still wearing the white school uniform with a blue collar, revealing her face clearly visible in the sunlight. She glanced at him and said:

"If you want to go, go ahead, but don't take us with you."

The man was not angry when he was pushed down. He looked at the person behind him and shouted, "Brother Su, you are out of school now, do you want to fight?"

Su Jin shook his head. There was no seat left next to the stone table, so he stood next to Xiao Sheng.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's change the region."

"Ok?"

Under their gaze, Su Jin explained methodically:

"Don't think Crocodile Platform is powerful just because it has Maldai Technology as its backing. On the contrary, Maldai Technology will only help it if it can bring benefits. If Crocodile Platform loses hundreds of millions every month, Maldai Technology will have to terminate its contract with it the next day, not to mention next month!"

Everyone became interested as soon as they heard it, and some of them even saw hope. They looked at the young man standing next to their boss, who rarely spoke but always spoke something important, with eyes as if he was looking at a god!

Xiao Sheng smiled and said, "How to do it?"

Su Jin turned his head to look at him. "Let's change the city. The number of people ordering takeout in a city is about 500,000 to 600,000, and each person orders more than once. This means that the Crocodile platform subsidizes each city about 5 to 6 million per month. This is a lot for one city. If we expand to more cities, the subsidy will be even greater!"

"In this way, what we want is not to compete with them in terms of subsidies, but to see who has more patience."

Xiao Sheng thought for a moment and said:

"What if Maldai Technology Company intends to support us to the end? What should we do?"

Su Jin shook his head. "Then there's no comparison. We can't go against the grain, so we can only go with the flow. They give subsidies, right? Then we can help their riders deliver. After all, we only charge 60 cents, while the riders get one dollar per order. The riders just take the orders, and we just deliver them. There will always be riders willing to be the middleman and make a profit from the difference."

"Wow."

After these words, everyone suddenly understood.

Xiao Sheng's only concern was one thing: "Then we'll have to move frequently. As soon as we start building a business in one place, we'll have to move to another. You..."

Dezi: "Hey, Boss! Just tell me whether you're going to do it or not and that's it!"

Xiao Sheng smiled and said, "So, are you guys going to do it?"

A group of people stood up and threw the playing cards!

"Dry!"

They are homeless and are not afraid of those who wear shoes when they are barefoot!

So in Su Jin's senior year of high school, Xiao Sheng moved to the next city with more than sixty people to run the business.

Because of school, Su Jin stayed in H City for a few more months until the summer vacation.

When he saw Xiao Sheng again, the size of Xiao Sheng and his group had doubled again.

Originally, we could only pull out more than 60 people when we went out to the streets, but now with the homeless people from City B, we can pull out hundreds of people!

When Su Jin walked over, he saw more than a dozen men standing outside the high-speed railway station, causing passers-by to lower their heads and not dare to speak when walking past them.

Su Jin was wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts, pulling a suitcase, looking as clean as a student.

When he walked up to them, the big men lowered their heads and called him Brother Su.

Xiao Sheng came over, helped him with the suitcase, and then went back together.

The passersby watching nearby were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

Oh my god! What kind of real-life underworld prince did they see?

But it's actually just...

Xiao Sheng: "I told them I could come pick you up by myself, but they insisted on coming over, saying they had never seen you before and wanted to come and see you."

Su Jin turned his head and saw quite a few new faces.

Those people originally just wanted to flatter Xiao Sheng, but when they saw Su Jin in person, they were all stunned by his increasingly cold and elegant appearance.

Someone who already knew what Su Jin looked like poked them on the shoulder:

"What did I say? The origin of the name of our Jincheng Takeout."

The people around him gave him a thumbs-up.

Xiao Sheng, who heard it nearby, coughed quickly.

Under Su Jin's puzzled gaze, Xiao Sheng explained in a panic:

"Originally I wanted to order Wancheng Takeout, but Dezi and the others came up with this name."

"Oh."

Su Jin didn't care much about it. Others might feel embarrassed, but for Su Jin, who was used to standing in high places, it was normal.

After arriving in City B, Su Jin found out that Xiao Sheng and his team not only had more people, but also had registered a company and had started paying taxes for employees whose performance met the requirements.

How can you pay social security without an ID card?

When you have to pay taxes to the city, the city will find a way for you.

So Xiao Sheng unexpectedly found a way to quickly change his household registration, and even got to know a civil servant who handled this matter.