The elderly man walked straight to the table, opened the bag, took out all the food inside, placed it on the table, and said to the young man, "Xiao Wu, come and try it, see if you can make it."
The young man, Xiao Wu, nodded and stepped forward. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted each dish. He closed his eyes as if savoring the flavors for a moment before saying decisively, "Dad, I can make it."
The elderly man took out a flyer from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Wu: "Make all the dishes on this flyer and try to finalize our menu today."
The flyer prominently featured the slogan: "What to eat for lunch? – Xu's Fast Food, delivered to your door, enjoy delicious meals."
Today is Lao Han's first day working part-time at Xu's Fast Food Restaurant.
He borrowed a bicycle that was not used at school from a classmate and arrived at Xu's Restaurant early in the morning with great excitement.
Looking at the twenty boxed meals that Xu An had given him, which came from orders from seven companies, he felt a little disdainful.
Only twenty boxed meals? Who do they think they are?! Watch how I distribute them all in half an hour at lightning speed!
When Lao Han arrived at the first company, he told the receptionist he was there to deliver food. It took a full five minutes before two people slowly emerged from the office.
When it came time to pay, they were slow and unhurried, which made Lao Han so anxious that he wanted to grab the bill.
The second place was slightly better; it only took two minutes to hand over the three boxed meals.
At the third restaurant, the person was in a meeting when they arrived, so Lao Han had to wait at the door for seven minutes before they came out to pick up the food and pay the bill.
At the fourth restaurant, this person was more cautious. After taking the boxed meals, he opened every single box, not even leaving any rice behind, and only paid the bill after confirming that there was nothing wrong with them.
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After delivering all the orders on hand, Lao Han returned to the store and received his wages for the day—ten yuan.
Old Han held the ten yuan and fell into deep thought. He had clearly planned to earn a hundred yuan a day before he came. Where did things go wrong and he only had ten yuan left?
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