Chapter 414: Destiny
The two young men left, Zhou Xianhua hugged Zaozao and came out of the kitchen again. The little guy who had been playing for a whole day was already fascinated and was dozing off on Zhou Xianhua's shoulder.
It was just that his strong sense of playfulness made him reluctant to fall asleep for a moment, and he kept holding on to sleep.
Xiaoxiao hurried over and hugged Xiaoxiao to go to bed. Zhou Xianhua couldn't help but mutter: "It's true that if our only place holds a wedding banquet, we can't call it the only place in the future."
Xiaoxiao didn't think much: "I guess he came here to see the name."
When Xu Qiao went to the third branch, she also encountered something strange.
There is a unit that requires 300 lunch boxes, with a standard of 20 yuan, and will be delivered from Monday to Friday from 12 noon.
Speaking of this unit, it is Xu Qiao's very profound Dongchi Group. She just got a house for nothing from someone else.
Xu Qiao felt that it was too strange when she rushed to the door to deliver money.
From Monday to Friday, since it is working hours, the shopping mall business is a little quieter and the hotel business is much weaker. The business is very popular in the evenings and Saturdays and Sundays.
Now this order business has filled the cold period of business.
It looks reasonable, but it is a bit unreal.
Xu Qiao looked at the little girl who came over to order the meal: "How did you choose our family? Can I talk to your boss?"
The little girl was in her early twenties and smiled and had two dimples. She shook her head: "Our boss has eaten your meals and thought they tasted good and the portion was very large. Moreover, our boss is very busy, so I have never seen it."
Xu Qiao still felt something was wrong: "Your company is so big, does your boss even care about ordering lunch boxes?"
The dimpled girl smiled: "It was him who occasionally mentioned to our director. Our director naturally felt that the boss said it well, so it must be fine. Anyway, we have to order lunch boxes, so it's better to order what the boss likes."
Xu Qiao had no choice but to sign a contract with the dimples girl and do the business that was delivered to her door, no matter how good or bad it was, and then say: "Do you have any requirements for the dishes?"
The dimpled girl shook her head: "No, just look at the combination of two meat and one vegetable."
Xu Qiao felt that this group was really rich. Now there were more than ten yuan outside, two meat and one vegetable lunch box, and it cost twenty yuan to come to them. She felt a little embarrassed.
The dimpled girl took out a check neatly: "This is a one-month advance payment. Remember to deliver it on time from Monday to Friday at 2:00. There are no other requirements. Oh, and it must be clean and hygienic. After all, there are many types of lunch boxes outside, but many of them have no guarantee of hygiene."
Xu Qiao looked at the amount of more than 130,000 yuan on the check, and felt a bit like a dream.
After signing the contract, Xu Qiao couldn't help asking again: "Where is your boss from? What flavor do you like?"
The dimpled girl shook her head: "You must have never read the introduction of our boss. She is a native of Beijing. As for what flavors she likes, I don't know."
Xu Qiao sent the dimples downstairs and watched the people walk away before turning back to the store.
While walking, he called Mai Yiyi and said about what happened today: "Why did you say you chose our family? We are not the closest to their company. I admit that the taste is good, but it is not so good that we must have our family."
Mai Yiyi was still walking on the construction site, panting and saying, "I think it's probably because the boss is interested in you. Maybe he wants to use money to corrupt you, so you have to control it."
Xu Qiao was a little amused and crying: "Get out quickly, I don't even know what the boss looks like."
"You go search online to see if there is any information about him." Mai Yiyi was also very curious. The good things recently were related to Dongchi Group, which was a coincidence.
Xu Qiao nodded and chatted with Mai Yiyi for a few more words.
Mai Yiyi reminded Xu Qiao not to forget to go to the new factory to attend the groundbreaking ceremony next weekend.
After Xu Qiao hung up the phone, she went upstairs and said, and went back to the only place.
When I entered the office, I saw Zaizao lying on the sand, sleeping soundly with her belly bulging. I sat aside with a book reading.
I didn't bother to say hello to Xiaoxiao, and went over and turned on the computer to search for Dongchi Group.
The information on the Internet is not as comprehensive as it did later, but there is an introduction to Dongchi Group.
The boss of Dongchi Group is Mo Jincheng. He founded Dongchi Group in the early 1990s. After more than ten years of hard work, it has become Dongchi Group, which has a huge scale and is involved in many industries. Real estate is only part of it.
There is another sentence above: Mo Jincheng's only son was seriously injured in a car accident and was treated abroad.
Xu Qiao looked at it for a long time and then looked at the photos of Mo Jincheng. She was in her fifties and looked majestic and upright, but she was not familiar with her at all.
Xiaoxiao closed the book and was curious about the past: "Sister, what are you looking at?"
Xu Qiao pointed to the computer: "Look at this person, do you know him?"
Xiaoxiao looked at it for a long time and shook her head: "I don't know you."
Xu Qiao sighed: "I took an order today, which is from this group. I have to order 300 lunch boxes at our house, 300 times a day! One customer can support a store in a month and have rent. Why did you think such a good thing fall into our house?"
Xiaoxiao looked at it for a long time but didn't recognize it: "Maybe because our family has a good reputation and tastes good."
Xu Qiao felt that she had suspicious illness: "Is this true? Why do I think there are other reasons?"
Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled: "What's the reason?"
Xu Qiao stared at the page for a long time, looked at Mo Jincheng's photos, and looked at them again and again, but she really didn't know each other.
Sighing: "I may have paranoia for persecution."
Xiaoxiao held his chin and looked at the computer. When he saw a son who was seriously injured in Mo Jincheng who was treated abroad for more than two years, he murmured to himself: "He also donated the laboratory of our school. Is it because his son was seriously injured that he invested so much money to build a laboratory?"
Xu Qiao thought about it and nodded: "It's possible, but this old man looks quite kind and upright."
Xiaoxiao agreed, and she looked very decent.
The two of them studied it for a while, but they couldn't figure it out. They could only tell themselves that it was just a coincidence.
It is also because of its unique reputation, which tastes good and has enough weight.
Xu Qiao went to bed early and hurried to the kitchen and discussed with several chefs how to make this lunch box, whether it was to be delivered from the branch store or delivered to the main store.
After all, the kitchen at the branch is small, so it is still stressful to cook 300 servings at a time.
If you do it in a unique place, will it hinder the working hours of the meal?
Several people discussed it and made 200 copies of the main store and 100 copies of the branch store. Then, just send it to Dongchi Group on time.
Xu Qiao thought about it and found that the distance from the main store to Dongchi Company is about the same as the distance from the branch store to Dongchi Company.
So there is no problem with both directions to accompany them at the same time.
Chapter completed!