This was my first night after being released from the detention center. I had originally planned to have dinner with a group of friends, but after riding my electric scooter back to my place, my mind was no longer on food. I opened the map on my phone, marked all the villa areas in Dali, and then determined the key areas for food delivery.
I believe I can find my own entrepreneurial ideas in the daily routines of these people. I am also a person who is very "superstitious" about data. My purpose in going deep into the front line is to find the most accurate data... I want to understand their consumption structure and consumption needs by looking at the lifestyles of these wealthy people.
Actually, I don't have many opportunities to learn about the lives of the wealthy. I don't know where they spend their time or where they spend their money...
Delivering food is an opportunity to connect with them. Although it may not be an in-depth conversation, if you are attentive enough, you can analyze a lot of data from their eating times and preferences... and their needs are hidden in this data.
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I put on my delivery uniform, stared at myself in the mirror for a while, and then got into the zone, as if I were already riding my electric scooter to deliver a takeout box to Mr. So-and-so and Ms. So-and-so in the villa area... They might be very satisfied with my service, or they might find fault with me, but I can handle it all calmly, because this is my new job.
Leaving the mirror, I locked myself in my room and started researching routes around the ancient city. I marked all the sections of road that were prone to congestion and, based on the connections between the roads, found several optimal routes.
I am indeed someone who likes to prepare in advance. I want to make my work more efficient so that I can get ahead of others.
I was completely absorbed in studying the route and then the weather, to the point that I forgot all about mealtimes... until someone knocked on the door.
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I stretched first before opening the door; then, Yang Sisi appeared in front of me; she looked me up and down and asked, "Do you have some kind of weird quirk? Why are you wearing a delivery uniform and staying at home?"
I replied casually, "I just asked Xiao Song to find me a job delivering food. I'm wearing the uniform to get into the swing of things beforehand."
Are you kidding me?
"No, come and see..."
As I spoke, I led Yang Sisi down to the first floor and pointed to the electric scooter I had just bought, saying to her, "This is my chariot. From now on, I am a food delivery driver."
Hello, delivery driver!
I smiled and said, "When I bought this car, I asked the owner to install two extra batteries for me. One charge can take me more than 100 kilometers... When there's a discount in a couple of days, I'll buy another one and use the two alternately, so I won't have to worry about running out of power."
Yang Sisi's smile faded, and her tone became more serious as she asked, "Are you sure you're serious?"
"Are you sure you support me doing this?"
"It feels like a hopeless case..."
After a brief pause, Yang Sisi smiled again and said, "But... as long as you like it... I'll support you."
I laughed too: "Support isn't just talk, it has to be real action... Could you help me put our company logo on the back of the car?"
As I spoke, I took a stack of advertising stickers from the trunk of the car and handed them to Yang Sisi. She didn't seem to mind at all, happily taking them from my hand and then happily sticking them on the car. Finally, she even admired them for a moment.
She asked me for the car keys again, and then rode her electric scooter around the yard... I lit a cigarette and watched her with a smile.
"Michael, does this mean I'll become a food delivery girl if I ride this bike?"
"She's a food delivery beauty..."
"Haha...that's right...I'm the most beautiful flower in the food delivery industry...Look at me riding my bike, isn't I even more dazzling than the lights on the city wall of Dali?"
Before I could even speak, Yang Sisi's joy turned to sorrow. She accidentally bumped into the bougainvillea tree that Nicole had hung many bottles on... Instantly, the tree shook, and the bottles collided with a loud clanging sound... She herself ended up lying on the ground, a very vivid image, looking extremely disheveled and covered in dirt.
I rushed to her side and asked, "Are you alright?"
Yang Sisi burst into tears... This habit of hers has never changed. As long as there's a gust of wind, she'll burst into tears, which always makes me quite nervous... I held her head and looked it over from left to right, but I couldn't see any injuries, so I said, "Don't cry... With your well-worn head, you can't be hurt anywhere!"
"Yes, I knew it. You're worried about the car, not my head... I've kowtowed to my grandparents and it's never hurt this much!"
As Yang Sisi spoke, she kicked my car...
"Stop talking... When Nicole comes back later and sees that you bumped into the tree, she'll feel sorry for it."
Yang Sisi kicked me again...
I laughed, she cried... The world, which had been pitch black, suddenly became more lively.
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After making a fuss for a while, Yang Sisi and I went to the place where we had arranged to eat... I seemed to have developed a fear of alcohol, and while everyone else was drinking, I chose to drink plain water.
Everyone was particularly interested in my experience in the detention center, and the dinner party eventually turned into a storytelling session. I told the story vividly, and they listened with rapt attention.
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