I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

Grape Monster got the lunch box and also learned that it could be delivered. He was in a good mood and said directly, "Then I want two lunch boxes. I'll pay for the delivery! As long as it can be delivered!"

He rummaged through his wallet for a while, finally pulling out a hundred-yuan ghost money and saying, "No need for change."

Grape Monster looked like someone who had plenty of money, so Qin Yunie didn't insist on asking for change. He just smiled and said, "Then order a dish. I'll make two extra portions for you tomorrow."

He said in surprise: "Can we order it a la carte?"

Qin Yunie explained, "Normally, no. I'm just a small business, and I'm the only one there. If everyone orders individually, I might be overwhelmed. But because you just gave me a lot, I'll make an exception and allow you to order a single portion once."

She is not as short of money as she was at the beginning. What she needs more now is stable customers.

Coupled with the incident with Emperor Dongyue, Qin Yunie is still frightened.

After hearing this, the grape monster understood.

What she did was actually very smart. Not only did she not take the money for nothing and put herself in a bad light, but she also gave him a suggestion that he could not refuse and would definitely accept.

The reason given also made him feel that he was valued. After all, not all ghosts can enjoy the treatment of ordering food individually.

Even if she didn't ask to make a separate portion for him, he would have done so because he really had no change on him.

No matter what, Qin Yunie's actions made him very satisfied.

Grape Monster added Qin Yunie as a friend, sent her the address where the food needed to be delivered, and then left with the lunch box.

After Qin Yunie finished selling the lunch boxes, he calculated that he had earned more than 2900 yuan today. Although the income was less than yesterday because not many incense were sold, but with the 2000 yuan given by the judge, it was more than 4900 yuan in total.

After she deposited the money, she put the stall cart back home, then went to the street to buy a box of beer, bought some loose-selling liquor, and packaged it into many small bottles. She then went to the furniture factory to buy a few tables and chairs.

When she got home, she customized a batch of disposable packaging boxes online that were printed with the name of her stall, which looked good and were of relatively good quality.

I bought a lot of peanuts from the villagers and planned to fry some to go with the wine.

Before going to bed, Qin Yunie sent a message to Xiao Nie, telling him about asking him to help with the delivery. Xiao Nie agreed without saying a word.

Then she entered the group and posted the first group announcement.

1. People who have a special story or have a special liking for a certain dish can have the right to order the dish individually.

As soon as this announcement came out, the group immediately became excited.

Forever Eighteen: [Boss! Can I really order food? ]

Come on, come on: [Boss! I have a story! ]

Qin Yunie: [Yes, but you have to queue.]

The wind blew it all over the floor: [Boss, why can't we order all of them? ]

White Brain: [Yeah, there are so many things I want to eat. It would be great if the boss could let me order them a la carte!]

Qin Yunie: [I'm the only one here right now. If I order everything individually, I'll be too busy.]

Abyss: [If the boss gets too tired, there won't be anyone to cook.]

As soon as Abyss said this, the ghosts who had just been clamoring to be alone fell silent.

Rather than ordering a la carte, they would rather have hot meals every day.

This is more cost-effective than a single order at the moment.

What's more, can't we choose a meat dish every day?

There will always be a turn.

It’s time to test your connections!

All of a sudden, everyone started to invite people to the group, hoping to eat the meat dishes they wanted tomorrow.

The number of people online in the group instantly reached more than 150.

Lemon Passion Fruit: [What type of dishes does the boss make? ]

Qin Yunie thought about it carefully before cautiously replying in the group: [Home-cooked dishes are basically fine, as are dishes that are not too complicated.]

Qin Yunie: [If you don't have time to buy a boxed lunch, we can use Sufeng Express to deliver it.]

【The boss is awesome! 】

【The boss is awesome! 】

……

【Boss, business is booming! 】

A series of compliments dominated the screen as if they were free.

Qin Yunie: [What meat dish would you like to eat tomorrow? ]

The wind blew all over the ground: [Preserved Vegetable Braised Pork. ]

Come on, come on: [Fish-flavored shredded pork! ]

Forever Eighteen: [Cola Chicken Wings! ]

……

Autumn: [Braised pork trotters.]

Qin Yunie made a voting link for several meat dishes that appeared more frequently and shared it in the group.

While they were voting, Qin Yunie changed his mind, exited the dialog box, looked through his friend's address book, and sent a message to Bi Luo.

Qin Yunie: [Are you there? Can you help me make a food ordering app when you have time?]

She is busy from morning till night almost every day and has no extra time to work on software.

Bi Luo replied after a few minutes: [Still working overtime. Crying.jpg]

Bi Luo: [When will the software be available?]

Qin Yunie: [I'm not in a hurry. You can do it when you're free.]

Bi Luo: [OK.]

Qin Yunie understood that this was the way things were. Although they earned a lot, overtime was also the norm. He just didn't expect that he would still have to work overtime even if he was dying...

But as long as it can be done, time is not that important.

She briefly told Bi Luo what kind of business she hoped to build. She hadn't seen any takeout orders in the underworld yet, but she had seen a few people wearing deliveryman's clothes, and she could recruit them to help run errands.

After all, Xiao Nie is alone, and the lunch boxes taste better when they are fresh and hot. By the time he finishes delivering them one by one, they may be cold.

It was too late, so Qin Yunie had to give up the idea of decorating the store and wait until she was free. She had to get up early tomorrow to buy ingredients.

Take it step by step.

She is just one person and she can't become fat by eating all at once.

She returned to the group, checked the voting results, decided on the meat dishes for tomorrow, turned off her phone, and fell asleep happily.

……

The judge had just returned to Yama's Hall with his lunch box. Before he could give it to Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu, Yan Wenjing smelled something and asked, "What's that smell?"

Cui Yu raised his hand and uttered two words, "Boxed lunch."

Yan Wenjing glanced at the unremarkable box and looked at him, "Why are you eating it too?"

"Last night, that little human girl specially prepared a large table of food to express her gratitude to Xie Bian, Fan Wujiu, and Emperor Dongyue. I went along to try some." A hint of aftertaste appeared on his serious face as he spoke. "You know what, it tasted really good, so I asked her to bring me some today."

Cui Yu's aftertaste expression immediately made Yan Wenjing look at him twice. Based on his understanding of Cui Yu, he was not a person who liked to eat, let alone follow Xie Bian and others to eat for free.

But when I think about Qin Yunie's cooking skills that night, they were indeed quite good.

Forget about the Emperor Dongyue, the Black and White Impermanence even went to Cui Yu, but they didn’t even call me?

Yan Wenjing calmly suppressed the emotion in his eyes and fixed his gaze on the lunch box that didn't look very good. He said nonchalantly, "Since you already ate last night, you shouldn't mind giving me this one, right?"

Cui Yu: “……?”

He actually minded a little!

However, the King of Hell used to not care about anything that delayed his work, so why did he suddenly become interested in boxed lunches?

But! This is not a reason for the King of Hell to steal his lunch box.

He suddenly understood what Xie Bian was thinking last night.

Cui Yu moved his hand holding the lunch box back, a sinister smile flashing across his dark and serious face. "They probably haven't sold out yet. Why don't you go buy another one?"

Yan Wenjing exuded a powerful aura and asked with a half-smile, "Judge Cui, are you done with your work?"

Cui Yu: “…”

Not really.

He struggled to hold the bag tightly, and finally handed over his lunch box reluctantly.

A higher-ranking official can crush a lower-ranking official. This was the first time he had such a real desire to get promoted.

Yan Wenjing took the lunch box very naturally, patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "Actually, what I was just about to say is that it's okay to be late."

Cui Yu's mouth twitched: "..."

Yan Wenjing slowly left with his lunch box, leaving Cui Yu disheveled in the wind.

The Palace of Hell.

Yan Wenjing opened the lunch box that didn't look very good, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then he unpacked his chopsticks and took a bite, one bite after another, finishing the entire box lunch elegantly and quickly.

Looking at the empty lunch box, he thought for a moment and said, "Let Cui Yu buy another one tomorrow."