Chapter 1584
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What made Jiang Siming even more exaggerated was that Zhao Xiaoxiao broke through the realm and rose to the foundation-building stage on the way to discuss with Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming had nothing to say, just get used to it.
Having had enough, Zhao Xiaoxiao stopped and said to Jiang Siming with some doubts: "Dad, the pictures from last time seem to appear in my head again."
"What picture, can you see it clearly?" Jiang Siming asked with a frown.
Zhao Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly at all, it's blurry, and it's gone in an instant."
Jiang Siming thought about it, forget it if he has it, why does Zhao Xiaoxiao have such a fleeting picture memory.
What is it, and what is the picture?
Could it be related to Xiaoxiao's life experience?
You know, Xiaoxiao's iris gene has not yet been found.
But why can't you see clearly?
Is it a border issue? Is your level too low?
This is very likely.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to stop thinking about this issue for the time being. Now he can't think of the reason why he came. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.
"Let's go, let's go back, the mothers are about to wake up. When I didn't see you, I said I took you out to play."
The two fathers and daughters quickly disappeared in this dense forest, and returned home in a second through the wormhole.
It's so convenient to have this wormhole, much better than his little teleportation.
Unfortunately, this wormhole can only go to a few fixed places for the time being, otherwise it will be more convenient.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Jiang Siming told his wives and drove out.
I couldn't take Xiaoxiao out to play today, but she didn't ask for it.
After the competition and promotion to the foundation-building stage, the girl was even more excited to continue her practice, and she didn't want to go out to play at all.
Jiang Siming also has an appointment today.
I made an agreement with Mr. Ma and Mr. Wang to hold an event for Yunding Takeaway today.
Counting the time, it should be about to start.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Siming arrived at the scene, President Ma and President Wang had already started to deliver.
The two of them were wearing the clothes of Yun Dian's deliveryman, and they were listening to the foreign deliveryman teach them the basics of delivery.
There are cameras all around.
They don't make a show, but they have to record the event and broadcast it to have a publicity effect.
Otherwise, why would people with their identities come to deliver food?
In addition to the camera team, there are crowds of onlookers all around, and many traffic police are maintaining law and order.
As soon as Jiang Siming arrived, the scene became more lively, and everyone rushed to raise their mobile phones to take pictures.
Both Mr. Ma and Mr. Wang also saw Jiang Siming, and immediately suspended 'class' and ran to bring Jiang Siming over from the crowd.
"Mr. Jiang, it's just you, hurry up."
Mr. Ma laughed.
Jiang Siming nodded and didn't speak. He happily pulled off his expensive coat and put on the brand new Yunding takeaway clothes.
The clothes taken out by Yun Dian are actually very good-looking, and they are also rated as the best-looking take-out uniforms by all the delivery staff.
President Ma and President Wang didn't feel much when they wore them, but Jiang Siming was completely different when they wore them, and they became the best image endorsement of Yun Dian's takeaway clothing.
After changing his clothes, President Wang introduced to Jiang Siming: "After listening to the basic rules of food delivery, the three of us will have a competition, that is, before two o'clock in the afternoon, see who has the most orders and who gets a five-star praise. most."
Jiang Siming expressed his understanding and asked curiously, "Is there a reward or punishment for winning or losing?"
"Yes, but we haven't decided yet. How about a small target of 100 million in rewards and punishments?"
Mr. Ma said with a laugh, and also applied the lines of the richest man Wang, which is called living learning and applying.
Jiang Siming naturally had no objection, and readily agreed: "Okay, then 100 million."
"No problem." President Wang also agreed.
The crowd next to them heard a myocardial infarction, and they bet 100 million for a small game...
Listening to what they mean, this 100 million is like 100 yuan from ordinary people.
Not to mention, maybe for the three of them, 100 million is not as good as their 100 yuan...
Now that it's all confirmed, the three of them continued to listen to the takeaway rules, and the [Big Brother personally delivered takeaways] officially started.
Jiang Siming got a small electric donkey, and the electric donkey still has a license plate, which is very standardized.
There is an incubator behind the electric donkey, which is the standard configuration of the takeaway, so that the food does not get cold in the middle of the road.
There is also a mobile phone, which is the Yun Dian Takeaway APP, which shows that he has not yet started to take orders.
After Jiang Siming clicked to start, he waited quietly.
President Wang and President Ma are the same, waiting for orders.
"I'll tell you that I'm in great shape now, haha, I don't think there's any problem even if there is no elevator to go up to a dozen floors."
Mr. Ma started showing off his body again.
The body that has been transformed by 2 billion should not be pulled out to show off.
President Wang is different. The mid-life crisis, coupled with the big belly, means he is very stressed.
"Ding~ You have a new order~"
Mr. Wang's phone was the first to light up.
"Haha, stop bragging with you guys, I'll go take orders first!"
Mr. Wang said and ran away with the electric donkey.
Mr. Ma's cowhide stopped abruptly at his mouth. No matter how good he is, he can't stand his luck and receive orders before him.
Stupid birds fly first, that's the truth.
The two watched Mr. Wang drive to a covered restaurant. The clerk quickly finished packing and sent them to the car. Mr. Wang went away like this.
Jiang Siming and President Ma are both a little blue and thin, and they have no list until now~
"Ding~ You have a new order~"
The two looked at their phones at the same time.
President Ma laughed and said to Jiang Siming: "President Jiang, my order is here too, let's go first!"
Jiang Siming was speechless, why! Just because I'm not an emirate~
President Ma ran to a dumpling shop next to him, quickly packed it up, and ran away.
Jiang Siming is quite depressed, is he destined to lose 100 million today?
"Ding~ You have a new order~"
coming! It can be counted!
Jiang Siming heaved a sigh of relief and placed an order. It was a takeaway from a fruit shop.
Jiang Siming quickly found the designated fruit shop.
The fruit shop is a proprietress. Seeing Jiang Siming's eyes, she can't move. The packing speed is slow...
"Madam, hurry up, don't look at me..." Jiang Siming reminded the other party, dumbfounded.
The proprietress felt embarrassed, her hands and feet became quicker, she packed Jiang Siming and sent it to the incubator herself.
Jiang Siming just wanted to run, but the proprietress begged Jiang Siming to take a photo, and even took out the only album Jiang Siming released, saying that it was her own fan.
Jiang Siming's heart was broken, but he still took a photo with her generously and left with an electric donkey after satisfying her wish.
"Where is No. xxx, Longtan Community, Lingshi Road, Jing'an District..."
Jiang Siming looked left and right looking for a landmark.
Although he has been in Shanghai for many years, it does not mean that he knows the location of each community.
Just about to open the navigation to find it, Xiaoxian secretly said softly in Jiang Siming's ear: "Master, there is Xiaoxian here~"
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