I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

The eyes of the two sisters met, and it seemed that sparks were about to erupt.

"I believe you don't want to miss this event, it's your wish." Yang Nai looked at her meaningfully, "Don't you want to seek the freedom to escape from the bird cage? You can probably achieve it. Just... ...there's a price to pay."

"??!!"

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After the last takeout was delivered to the customer, Chen Feng whistled while riding a bicycle and returned to the Ogata Udon store.

Hiratsuka Koicheng left because he still had something to deal with, so apart from those lazy dogs who were too lazy to make dinner at home and eat noodles, the only thing left was to buy a cup of milk tea from nowhere and sit at the table to play. Shizuka Hiratsuka on the phone.

The stores that Chen Feng took orders were not far from the Ogata Udon store. The owners of these stores knew that Chen Feng had a good relationship with Ogata Boss, so when Chen Feng did not come back, he had already taken Chen Feng's salary today. To the boss Ogata.

"Xiao Chen, are you back?"

"Well, boss, is there any takeaway? If not, I'll get off work."

"It's been hard get off work today, and after 6 o'clock, we don't receive orders for takeout, so let's get off work." Boss Ogata carried a bowl of noodles to the guests by the door, "The other bosses gave me your salary first, now. "

Boss Ogata went to the back kitchen and handed over a stack of ten-thousand-dollar bills tied with rubber bands to Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng took it, Boss Ogata patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, you just don't listen to me. Delivering so many takeaways at one time will tire you out."

"It doesn't matter, can't I finish it all?"

"Then pay more attention to rest, and do your best in the exam next week. I have made an appointment with those bosses. We will give you a big surprise if you get good grades in the exam."

"big surprise?"

"Yes, yes, don't ask what it is." Boss Ogata touched Chen Feng with his elbow, "Your teacher is still waiting for you, go ahead."

After all, he gave him an inexplicable look.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, Xiao Chen, please, thank you for your help today, it made me a lot easier."

"There's no such thing." Hiratsuka Jing raised his hand and gestured, holding Chen Feng to prevent him from running away, "Boss, you also invite me to eat noodles, it's okay to help a little."

After leaving the store, Hiratsuka Jing found that Chen Feng had been staring at her.

"what happened?"

"can you cook?"

"Who the hell are you looking down on, you bastard?!"

"Then why are you still single?"

"I……"

Hiratsuka Shizuo felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off by this guy.

Is it worth it or not to help your old friend?

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ps: Today, I am diligent!So... huh?

Chapter 29 Is itchy feet?

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at Chen Feng, who was walking in the same line with him. Hiratsuka Shizuo found that this stinky boy had a weird temper, but he was unexpectedly serious in his work.

It was almost noon, and she could always see Chen Feng busy coming in from outside the store, picking up the takeaway on the table and starting work.

According to the owner of this udon restaurant, Chen Feng seems to have 6 other restaurants to deliver takeout, and he also praised that since Chen Feng came to deliver takeout part-time, the customers who order takeout must be the same as the customers who come to eat in the store. Just as much.

How many takeaways did this guy deliver?

It's not that she hasn't seen the little e-Donkey that Chen Feng delivers takeaways. That small trunk can only hold a few boxes, but every time Chen Feng goes out, he carries a dozen boxes and sells it. How did he deliver it?Is it hanging on the car?

"Stinky boy."

"Smelly mother-in-law?"

"Hey... can't you change your name to a better name?"

"Then..." Chen Feng thought for a while, "Is Mrs. Xiang?"

"Guna!" Hiratsuka Shizuo realized at this time that she didn't seem to be so angry anymore. This is because she was called too much. Are you used to it?

"How many takeaways did you deliver today?"

"No count, maybe a few hundred copies."

"Ah? How much is that?"

"Maybe there is 20, I'm not sure."

Chen Feng touched his wallet and took out the wad of money that the store manager Ogata had just handed him, and the rubber band on it had not even been undone.

Having said that, Chen Feng threw the money of [-] yuan and [-] yuan to Hiratsuka Shizuo like throwing garbage.

Fortunately, Hiratsuka Jing was a bit level and caught the cash that Chen Feng casually threw.

Chen Feng rolled his eyes and said: