Chapter 379 Chen Yansen: If it were Lao Ma, 1 million tickets could be issued on the last day!
The 27th day of the lunar year, Longcao Road, Shaxian snacks.
"One serving of chicken leg rice, one serving of duck leg rice, and two bowls of Adenophora acuminata and duck soup."
As soon as Chen Yansen entered the door, he shouted at the boss.
"Okay, please sit still for a moment, it will be ready soon." The boss, a middle-aged man with thick hair, responded cheerfully.
Song Yuncheng followed behind, his calves trembling.
I delivered thirteen orders of takeout in the afternoon and climbed thousands of steps. I was so tired that I didn't even want to talk.
The 'five-star hotel' Chen Yansen mentioned turned out to be Shaxian! She was not picky about food, and when the boss brought the chicken drumstick rice, she immediately devoured it.
"Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch it from you. If it's not enough, order another one." Chen Yansen looked at Song Yuncheng and joked with a smile.
Song Yuncheng rolled his eyes and said nothing. He drank a mouthful of soup before saying leisurely, "Just looking at the lowest price of six yuan per unit, it is quite high, but when I think about picking up the food first and then delivering it, a round trip of six or seven kilometers, this amount of money is really not much."
"Little girl, six dollars is not a small amount. Normally it's only four dollars. During these two days of the Spring Festival, the company gave us all the delivery fees."
A chopstick rider at the next table couldn't help but strike up a conversation.
"Delivering food is hard work." Song Yuncheng couldn't help but sigh.
"It's indeed tiring, but the income is not low. The company also pays for my social security and insurance. Together with the basic salary, I make eight or nine thousand a month, which is much better than working in a factory." The Kuaipao rider said with a smile.
"There are subsidies and rewards in February. Maybe I can get 10,000 yuan this month." Another Kuaipao rider added.
"Not only that, don't forget, there are also orders from Kuai Pao for grocery shopping. Our station's order king delivered 87 orders yesterday."
"Only 87 orders? That's not high. I had 91 orders yesterday."
"Brother, you want money but not life!"
"Hey, I'm lucky. Half of the orders are concentrated, so it's not difficult to deliver them."
Several riders were chatting.
"Brothers, I heard that the company had an annual meeting tonight. Why didn't you attend it?" Chen Yansen asked suddenly.
"That's what I'm asking. Didn't you not go? Attending the annual meeting will delay your earning money. Anyway, you won't go to get the 200 yuan subsidy. Wouldn't it be better to use the money to buy some delicious food for your wife and children?" replied a Kuaipao rider.
"I don't know if the big boss will come today. I really want to give him a glass of wine." Another rider sighed and said gratefully:
"My wife broke her leg a few months ago, and the boss only paid a few thousand yuan, which was not even enough to cover the medical expenses. If the company hadn't bought supplementary medical insurance for me to cover my immediate family, I would have wanted to sell my kidney."
"Huh? Little brother, have I ever told you that you look a bit like the big boss?" In the corner, a Kuaipao rider stared at Chen Yansen for a long time, and finally asked suddenly.
"Of course! The stationmaster hired me because I look like the boss."
Chen Yansen took a bite of the duck leg and talked nonsense.
"Not my friend? You look exactly like him?" Another Kuaipao rider looked at him several times and said in surprise.
"That's right. All my colleagues at the station say so. Do you think I should go find my boss to claim a relationship with him? What if he really is his long-lost brother?"
Chen Yansen continued to talk nonsense, making all the riders in the room burst into laughter.
Song Yuncheng lowered his head, his pretty face flushed red.
The first rider who asked the question quietly opened Weibo, found Chen Yansen's photo and compared it carefully, and the shock in his eyes became more and more intense.
This is me! He put away his phone, moved closer to Chen Yansen, and whispered, "Boss, didn't you know how to do it last year?"
Chen Yansen smiled. Seeing the other party's firm tone, he knew he couldn't continue pretending, so he simply admitted openly: "The brothers at the annual meeting are accompanied by President Pei. I'm here to accompany you."
This was said so frankly that the rider's eyes immediately turned red.
"Boss, thank you for giving everyone a raise. Can I treat you to a meal?" the rider said excitedly.
"Then I won't be polite, boss. Please give me another portion of braised dried meat." Chen Yansen raised his hand to signal.
"Gao Bo, are you sure? He just looks like the boss, not the real boss. Are you really going to treat us?" A colleague at the side pulled Gao Bo's arm and persuaded him.
"Are you stupid? You can't even recognize the boss." Gao Bo had a dark face and was speechless to his colleagues.
When he reminded them, the others took out their mobile phones and looked back and forth between Chen Yansen's face and the screen.
Soon, greetings rang out in unison: "Happy New Year, Boss!"
"Let's sit down and talk! Don't be so restrained." Chen Yansen waved his hand and said.
After that, he looked at the rider who said his wife broke her leg and asked, "You earn 7,000 or 8,000 yuan a month, why do you want to sell your kidney?"
"I went back to my hometown during the National Day last year and bought a house. I used all my savings to pay the down payment. The house hasn't been delivered yet, so it's difficult to sell it even if I want to." The rider gave a dry laugh and answered embarrassedly.
"The company's legal department didn't show up?" Chen Yansen asked again.
"I did come forward, and later that bastard boss made me pay more than 60,000 yuan in compensation." The rider confessed honestly.
"That's good. The company employs hundreds of legal advisors, so of course we have to serve you guys. Is there any difficulty?"
Chen Yansen asked softly.
"No." The rider shook his head. He was embarrassed to trouble the boss.
Others are being polite, but if you take it seriously, you would be really shameless.
Chen Yansen saw the other party's concerns, and then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Tell me about it."
"Although my wife's leg injury has healed, she can't do heavy work now." The rider hesitated.
"Can you type on a computer?" Chen Yansen asked after thinking for a while.
"Yes." The rider nodded quickly in response.
"Leave me your phone number and I'll arrange for her to work in the customer service department of Pinbei Mall." Chen Yansen made arrangements immediately.
"Boss, are we going to Xucheng?" the rider asked.
"Online customer service, working from home." Chen Yansen explained simply.
"I don't know how to thank you." The rider bowed repeatedly.
"Just work hard and take good care of your family." Chen Yansen said with a smile.
At this time, the Kuaipao rider named Gao Bo came over with a plate of braised dried meat and two bottles of beer.
"Boss, let me toast you. I wish you great wealth, growing more and more handsome, marrying seven wives, and having eight children."
"Mr. Chen, Happy New Year!"
"Boss, I did it, you can do whatever you want!"
A total of five Kuaipao riders came up to toast Chen Yansen one by one, and he accepted all of them.
In the blink of an eye, two bottles of beer were finished.
"Everyone will get a red envelope, and I also wish everyone to buy a house, get married and have children soon."
Chen Yansen took out a stack of red envelopes from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of several people one by one.
Ten minutes later, he and Song Yuncheng left Shaxian Snacks.
As soon as he went out, he returned the electric bike to the accompanying staff, and got into a Mercedes-Benz S600L and rushed to the hotel where the annual meeting was held.
At 11:30 that night, a photo of Chen Yansen wearing an orange windbreaker and eating duck leg rice with a rider in Shaxian County quickly became a hot topic.
"Shaxian snacks hired a spokesperson?"
“@陈彦森陈总, whatever Shaxian gave me, I will pay double for Lanzhou Ramen!”
"I'm willing to pay three times as much for the braised chicken and rice!"
"I see. Mr. Chen also likes to eat duck leg rice!"
"Does anyone know which Shaxian restaurant Mr. Chen had dinner at? I'll go check in tomorrow!"
The comment section is very lively.
Chen Yansen and Kuaipao have been on the hot search list twice in one day, and their popularity has remained in the top ten.
The news report about Liu Qiangdong delivering express followed closely and was listed below Mr. Chen’s hot search.
The next morning, Chen Yansen took a car back to Xucheng, and Song Yuncheng drove back to Luzhou alone to celebrate the New Year.
"Xiao Li, I forgot to tell you that starting from February, the base salary will be raised to 16,000."
On the way back, Chen Yansen said casually.
"Thank you, boss." Xiao Li showed a happy expression on his face, and instantly felt that the past six months of work had not been in vain.
The basic salary is 16,000 yuan, the housing subsidy is 3,200 yuan, plus transportation subsidies, meal subsidies, quarterly bonuses and other benefits, the monthly pre-tax income is at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.
Among the comrades who retired at the same time, there were only a few who earned over 10,000 yuan a month, let alone 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.
In fact, the Human Resources Department had previously selected three drivers from the security personnel. He was the most stable driver, the least talkative, and the most tight-lipped, so he was retained by Chen Yansen until now.
at the same time.
Chunshen, Qipan Street.
A light grey Porsche Cayenne slowly stopped at the entrance of the alley. Wang Zihao pushed open the door, walked around to the back of the car, picked up the bags in the trunk, and strode home with his head held high.
"Oh my goodness, Porsche, whose relative is he?"
"Wang Zhanjun's son, I saw him get out of the car with my own eyes!"
"Wang Zihao? That fat black guy? Isn't he studying in Xucheng?"
"You don't know, his son is Chen Yansen's childhood friend."
"Hiss! Wang Zhanjun's family is so lucky."
In the narrow alley, the uncles and aunts from the neighborhood were talking in a buzzing manner at the door.
"Zi Yan, I heard some noise outside, go out and see if your brother is back?"
Wen Shumei was holding a winnowing basket and rolling beef dumplings. She had no hands free, so she gave instructions to Wang Ziyan who was standing beside her.
"My brother has the key." Wang Ziyan held the phone and stared blankly at the dialog box on the screen. She sent more than a dozen messages to the other party, but there was not even a reply.
Damn Chen Yansen, don’t even think about coming to my house for a free meal during the New Year!
Wang Ziyan thought angrily.
"Knock knock knock!" The knocking on the door became louder and louder.
"Go open the door quickly, your brother is back!" Wen Shumei's face lit up with joy and she hurriedly urged.
Wang Ziyan immediately put down her phone and ran out.
"Brother, where is Chen Yansen?" Wang Ziyan pushed open the door and saw Wang Zihao carrying a dozen gift boxes from afar. She didn't see Chen Yansen, so she couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Sen spent the New Year in Xucheng and did not return to Chunshen this year." Wang Zihao explained.
"Oh." Wang Ziyan suddenly felt lost and wanted to walk into the house with her head down.
“Wang Ziyan! I am your real brother! Open the door for me first!” Wang Zihao was so angry that he almost laughed when he saw this.
Hearing this, Wang Ziyan came to her senses, trotted forward, and helped Wang Zihao open the gate.
"Where is our dad?" Wang Zihao asked.
"I went winter swimming with Uncle Zhou and Uncle Zhao. I guess they are drinking in the dumpling restaurant now." Wang Ziyan replied.
"Oh, this old guy never listens to advice. He's almost fifty years old, and he's always messing around. He caught a cold while swimming in winter last year, and you and mom didn't try to persuade him." Wang Zihao said with a sullen face.
With a "snap" sound, Wang Zihao felt a sharp pain on his forehead, as if he was slapped in the face. He turned around subconsciously and saw the furious Wang Zhanjun.
"Dad." Wang Zihao smiled awkwardly.
"I'm not your father. I'm an old man who doesn't listen to advice." Wang Zhanjun cursed with a stern face.
"It was just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Don't mind it. I bought you tea, Huazi and Maotai liquor." Wang Zihao said shyly.
"Maotai? You have a conscience." Wang Zhanjun lost his temper as soon as he heard about the good wine and cigarettes.
"This one is mine, this one is Chen Yansen's gift to you, and the rest are gifts for Zi Yan and my mother." Wang Zihao divided out seven or eight gift bags and stuffed them directly into Wang Zhanjun's hands.
"Where is Xiaosen?" Wang Zhanjun asked curiously.
"He didn't return to Chunshen. He should be spending the New Year in Xucheng." Wang Zihao replied.
"Old Chen is in a miserable situation. I advised him to kick Xiao Sen less often, but he just wouldn't listen." Wang Zhanjun said gloatingly.
He paused and said, "Invite your uncle Chen over tomorrow. It will be more lively with more people."
Wang Zhanjun has this kind of temper. He may laugh at others, but he knows in his heart that his son's success is entirely due to Chen Yansen's support.
Now that he knew that, there was no way he would let Old Chen spend the New Year alone.
"Even if you didn't tell me, I would have asked Uncle Chen." Wang Zihao said with a grin.
After all, before the holiday, Chen Yansen called him and gave him specific instructions.
"Brother, do you have a gift for me?" Wang Ziyan interjected.
"Yes." Wang Zihao said.
"Which bag is it?" Wang Ziyan lowered her head and searched.
“None of these.” Wang Zihao suppressed a smirk, then turned around, his sphincter relaxed, and a loud fart came out.
"I'm giving you shit." Wang Zihao said proudly.
Then, without waiting for Wang Ziyan to react, he swaggered into the house.
"Dad, your son has gone too far."
Wang Ziyan pinched her nose and complained aggrievedly.
"Uh, go find your mother." Wang Zhanjun was carrying a heavy bag of Maotaihe tea, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.
A man should be grateful for what he has received. You can’t beat your son before you even finish your drink of Maotai, right?
Wang Ziyan looked around, took out a wooden stick from the corner, and chased after him aggressively.
After Wen Shumei persuaded them for a long time, the brother and sister finally put down their "weapons".
"Well, Happy New Year." Wang Zihao naturally would not forget to buy gifts, and handed over two exquisite gift boxes.
Obviously, one was given by him and the other was prepared by Chen Yansen.
The other side.
Chen Yansen returned to the Delta Villa District, and found the room of several hundred square meters empty.
Mr. Chen was not used to sleeping alone, so he took out his cell phone and sent a text message.
He lay on the couch and fed the pigs in the pond before getting up, going upstairs to the study, turning on the computer and checking the data background.
There are already 7,400 users who have collected all five blessings, and each of them can share 11,400 yuan.
With just over a day left before the prize draw, the scalper price of Jingyefu tickets has risen slightly and returned to the level of 3,000 yuan per ticket.
"If it's Lao Ma, he could give out 1 million Jingyefu tickets on the last day." Chen Yansen complained to himself.
(End of this chapter)
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