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Chapter 32 Delivery (1)

Feng Qianxue looked at the door with a look of voice.

After coming in, Feng Anan did not go to Feng Qianxue's side, but he stood obediently beside Yun Qingyin, he felt strange, "Why did the eldest sister ask for such a joke to the dean's grandfather, scaring the dean's grandfather.

When he arrives, he will not be able to come to the county school to study in the future.”

President Xu and Master Song originally thought that the matter was a bit thorny, but Yun Qingyin brought Feng An'an here.

Yu Fuyun Qingyin inexplicably accepted the gratitude conveyed by the two of them with their eyes.

Feng Qianxue had to change the topic, "An An, then I won't ask more about their affairs."

Feng An'an was there, she was afraid that the child would talk nonsense after returning home, and would be caught by Aunt Lan again, and she didn't want to stay there any longer, "What he said, the dean would not ask too early.

To make a conclusion, think carefully about one of the two."

Master Song stood up, "He sent Miss Feng away."

When Feng Qianxue passed by Yun Qingyin, she smiled and said, "Is there any Miss Yun everywhere? An An is very young and is asking for good teaching. When he goes back, he has to tell his father, so that he will not be led by some people."

Yun Qingyin said in a faint voice, "An An is really very young. When he was studying, Miss Feng, the sister-in-law, asked to wear more masks in front of him. He has heard that he has been holding the mask for a long time and has made people crazy.

Miss Feng can be careful about the case.”

Feng Qianxue's face turned cold, "Then they will just walk around and see who will laugh until the beginning." After saying that, he left angrily.

After Master Song and Feng Qianxue left, President Xu looked worried, "After all, she doesn't have to make mistakes with her."

"Does she come here and want to ask us to persuade Shen Anqiu to surrender to the prince?"

Dean Xu: "I already know?"

"She has looked for him before and has hit hard on him and Shen Anqiu one after another." Yun Qingyin was wronged with gratitude and said, "How is Bu Xiang? I'm asking for thanks to me."

But no one can directly refuse Dingnan Prince's Mansion.

"My girl, why are you very polite?" President Xu turned around, "Buluo, he really has an opportunity to thank me for it."

Yun Qingyin: "…"

Dean Xu said, "Would he ask me to help me if he asks me for anything? He heard that the students have been going to my place for lunch recently?"

Yun Qingyin laughed and said, "Why, his restaurant has affected the kitchen of our county school?"

"He didn't ask for that, but did he want to ask me to serve food to the students of the county school." President Xu said with a headache, "The chef in the college is old. He has been sick recently, and they can't find him for a while.

When you get to someone else, you can ask me for help."

"Is that okay? Let Master Song and Xiaohu from the restaurant mismatch. How many people, what to eat, when to deliver them, they will deliver them to us on time."

President Xu was surprised, "It's that simple?"

"Otherwise, would you like to discuss for a long time?"

“My restaurant has developed very well.”

"No."

Yun Qingyin looked at Feng Anan, "Don't I ask to come to the dean?"

President Xu said, "Will he come here to get him a book?" He said, and went to get a workbook, "Then Miss Fengchen gave him a separate arrangement, so take it."

Yun Qingyin briefly wrote it over and handed it over to Feng Anan, expressing her concerns, "Director, is it too difficult to say whether or not?"

Dean Xu nodded, "It's really difficult for a child who is wrong, but that little guy does a very good job every time." He said happily, "Maybe they will have a little prodigy in the college in the future."

Yun Qingyin frowned, and Feng Anan often came to her to ask questions. It seems that she was really interested in those questions, and it is not easy to directly extinguish his interest.

Just as Master Song was back, Yun Qingyin led Feng Anan away.

Master Song looked at the two people who left the East, "Where is the matter of serving food? Didn't you tell me?"

President Xu drank the tea comfortably, "I said it."

"Why did it happen that moment? She didn't agree?"

Master Song didn't expect that Yun Qingyin had agreed and had already agreed to everything.

Because in his impression, delivery is absolutely a very troublesome thing, even restaurants like Zuixianlou that are complete in all aspects cannot deliver to hundreds of people at the same time.

Because even a simple bowl of noodle soup, it takes half an incense to start from the chef to the small amount of it. If it is added to the delivery, the time cost of a bowl of noodles will be even greater.

Furthermore, if the delivery is not a short-term benefit job, the chefs and chefs in the restaurant ask to throw away the guests in the restaurant, causing the guests to be disguised and the future business is unsustainable. Therefore, most restaurants will not Don't dare to take risks like that.

"Agree." As he said that, President Xu glanced at him with some disgust, "Isn't it just a matter of just one sentence? There is no such trouble? Look, I don't think I have never seen the world."

Master Song walked east with a little slight footsteps, "I'll let him slow down."

Yun Qingyin, who left President Xu's yard, sent Feng An'an to the gate of the school, preparing to rush to find Master Wang again.

"Okay, I'll go find other friends to play."

"Okay, goodbye to pretty sister."

Feng Anan did not go in immediately, but he reluctantly went back when he watched Yun Qingyin leave.

"Feng Anan, I'm back with the question again. Sister Chen said I'm so smart. Can you ask me about the questions he doesn't know in the future?"

Feng Anan said, "He doesn't know, either. He doesn't ask his beautiful sister."

The primary school student said disappointedly, "If you don't want to tell him, just say it directly, why are you looking for excuses?"

Feng Anan snorted, "He didn't know how to do it, and he didn't lie."

"If I don't know, why does Sister Chen ask me to praise me for being smart?"

Feng Anan pouted, "How did he know?" Everyone around him thought he was very smart, which made him feel very stressed.

...

On that day, Master Song went to the restaurant and said to Xiaohu.

Xiaohu said, "Sister has told them when will we need to deliver it?"

"It's fine before the East School." Master Song was a little skeptical, "but we must ensure that the students finish their meal before they can."

Xiaohu said they would send it on time tomorrow.

And the next day, about a moment before noon, Zhao Liang brought Xiaohu and the other two over here.

Now that there are more customers in the restaurant, Zhao Ping went to the buquer alone in the kitchen, and Yun Qingyin hired two other chefs.

As the chief chef, Yun Qingyin will definitely not send him out. It is special tomorrow, so Zhao Ping brought Xiaohu and the other two to come over, so Xiaohu will be led by Xiaohu in the future.

Master Song took them to the college kitchen and looked around, "We'll have four of us?"

Xiaohu put a large wooden box in the east, "If Chef Zhao doesn't come in the future, they will only come."

"How can that happen? Do they have 200 students? And we didn't ask for help."

"The noodles will become cumbersome and not delicious after being kept for a long time." Xiaohu pushed Master Song out, "Oh, Master, I'll worry. They will definitely let the students of the college eat half an hour away. ”
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