Chapter 586 Should I Call Him Foster Father or Uncle?

As the New Year approaches, the streets and alleys are decorated with lights and colorful lights.

Because of the holiday, offline physical stores have ushered in a peak in business, while the business of the takeaway market has gradually reached a low point, giving major platforms a chance to breathe.

Taking this opportunity, all takeaway platforms are trying their best to adjust their operating models and optimize their own platforms.

Ele.com has invested all the remaining funds in the development of the rider-side app.

Nuomi Takeaway quickly sorted out the target list according to the previous group purchase path, intending to occupy these four cities after the beginning of the year.

Koubei Takeaway is even more powerful, directly acquiring the midnight snack app and the work meal app, which is considered to have occupied two cities in disguise.

At this time, Kuaidian is stuck in a quagmire.

He found that the method of giving a basic salary and signing a contract is simply not feasible in the Internet industry.

The efficiency of rider recruitment is too low, and there are too many tedious contract matters that require manual operation. In addition, the delivery fee is not high, so there is no advantage at all.

In addition, Nuomi Takeaway is next door, which makes Xi Zhongwen frown every day.

I used to work as a deliveryman in Kyoto, responsible for three office buildings. Life was quite happy back then, but now it is getting less and less happy.

At this time, major information platforms are still adding fuel to the fire.

[According to statistical surveys, the number of registered deliverymen in the delivery industry has increased to 60,000. ]

[College students work part-time as deliverymen during holidays to pay their own tuition. ]

[With just one electric bike, part-time riders can earn over 10,000 yuan a month. ]

[Industries are not divided into high and low, and part-time riders have become a popular job. ]

When an industry is repeatedly marketed in the news, it means that the industry is in short supply.

And as these news spread and reprinted on the Internet, their impact on the rider industry has begun to increase.

Twenty-seven-year-old Liu Qiang has been screwing screws on the construction site with his neighbor's sixth brother for a year, and is currently waiting for the boss to send money to go home for the New Year.

The construction site has now stopped working, but the money just can't be waited for, and Liu Qiang's mood is getting more and more impatient.

"Sixth brother, have you received your wages? It's almost the New Year, how can you go home without money?"

"No, the contractor said that the project payment will not be paid before the New Year, and it will probably be delayed until next year."

"Why is it like this every year?" Liu Qiang was very depressed.

Sixth brother sighed: "Qiangzi, I have already made up my mind, I will quit next year."

"How can I quit? The child is so young and has to go to school!"

"I plan to deliver food, we are still young, there is no need to waste time on the construction site."

Sixth brother raised a black hand and handed a blue flyer to Liu Qiang, with three big words "Hungry" written on it, but the flyer had footprints on it, and it looked like it was picked up from the ground.

Liu Qiang took it and squatted in front of the sixth brother to take a look: "You can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month by delivering food, is it true?"

"It's a bit far-fetched to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, but the old man in charge of watering has been running for three days and has earned more than 300 yuan."

The sixth brother stood up and patted his butt: "Qiangzi, don't wait, pack up and go home for the New Year. The kids are waiting at home. When you come back next year, get your salary back first, buy an electric car, and I will take you to deliver food."

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, no matter how big the event is, it can't compare to going home for the New Year, and the wave of returning home has reached its peak.

Jiang Qin went to the suburbs to inspect the docking warehouse of the group-buying supply chain, and then went to see his uncle and aunt with gifts, and then returned to Jeju.

Before he could rest, Jiang Qin was dragged by Yuan Youqin and Feng Nanshu to the city to buy New Year's goods, and also went to Nanya Village to attend a New Year's market.

Nanya Village is Jiang Qin's grandmother's home. The New Year's market on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month is the largest, and its scale can catch up with the temple fair.

At this time of year, all kinds of people come to join in the fun, even those who live in the city are no exception.

Once you enter, you can see people pushing bicycles and riding tricycles everywhere.

On the road with high loess, there are voices asking "How much is this?" and "Can it be cheaper?" everywhere.

At this moment, Jiang Qin's role is equivalent to a human cargo carrier. After walking around, his hands are full.

Of course, Yuan Youqin bought more things, and the little rich woman was responsible for looking around.

Today she wore a flowered cotton jacket, jeans, and a pair of small leather boots. She glanced at every stall she passed by, even the fish sellers, blinking her eyes and wondering what she was thinking.

Jiang Qin directly found a stone pier at the entrance of the village and sat down: "Little rich woman, you go shopping with my mother, I'll take a break."

"Oh."

"Buy me some sugar-roasted chestnuts, I love that!"

"Got it!"

Feng Nan ran towards Yuan Youqin comfortably, and the mother and daughter walked hand in hand towards a more lively place.

At this moment, Jiang Qin saw a man sitting on the stone pier opposite. He was wearing a black cotton jacket and black rectangular glasses, and his face was full of confusion.

He had seen this man last year. He was the son-in-law who returned to the village with his girlfriend for the New Year.

He had not made any progress compared to last year. Except for a slight change in his hairstyle, he still looked blank and sluggish, as if asking who I am, where I am, and what I am going to do.

Soon, the son-in-law who returned to the village also noticed Jiang Qin, and his eyes widened instantly: "I remember you, you are Jiang Qin, the one I endorse for myself. I saw you last year, and the more I thought about it, the more you look like me!"

Jiang Qin picked up the three plastic bags in his hand, which contained chickens, ducks and rabbits: "Do you think Jiang Qin can do such rough work?"

The son-in-law who returned to the village was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It seems not."

"That's right, only Yanzu would do such rough work."

"?"

While they were talking, a girl in a turquoise down jacket suddenly appeared on the opposite side and waved at them.

There was also a woman behind the girl. Judging from her face, she should be the girl's mother.

At this time, the son-in-law who returned to the village's eyes instantly came alive. He immediately stood up and ran over with the plastic bag in his hand.

"Bah, no status."

Jiang Qin complained, and suddenly found that Feng Nanshu also appeared at the bridge head, holding sugar-roasted chestnuts and waving at him.

Boss Jiang's eyes instantly came alive. He picked up the plastic bag on the ground and ran over...

"I wanted to buy some lard residue to make dumplings. Nanshu has never eaten it. Zhang Laowu sells it too expensive. You come with me again."

"What am I going to do?"

Yuan Youqin lowered her voice: "Cooperate. You just pretend to be a greedy child and insist on eating it. I have no choice but to go back and try again."

Jiang Qin's mouth twitched and looked at Feng Nanshu: "Can't I let the little rich woman try it?"

"No, I won't lie." Feng Nanshu said with a bluff.

Jiang Qin glanced at her: "You won't lie to others, but you can only lie to me? Am I not a human?"

"You are a big bear that can climb trees."

"..."

Then Jiang Qin was dragged to Zhang Laowu's stall by his mother and joined the mother-son bargaining game.

Coincidentally, at this time, Xu Yu's budget sheet came out and was sent to his mobile phone for approval.

Group purchase, group purchase in store, daily special offer, group purchase supply chain, Nanshu business marketing, algorithm center...

The amount is millions, tens of millions.

Jiang Qin accompanied his mother to bargain for three yuan while approving a budget of tens of millions. He felt that he was living a split life.

Finally, Yuan Youqin saw that he had bargained for two yuan and successfully bought the lard residue. He walked back with a plastic bag.

"Mom, I make so much money every year. If you don't spend it, can't you be more generous when buying vegetables?"

"Bargaining is one of the few hobbies of your mother."

Jiang Qin pursed his lips, held Feng Nanshu's little hand, walked to the empty space at the entrance of the village, and just as he got in the car, a cold little hand reached out.

The little rich woman peeled a sugar-roasted chestnut and wanted to feed it to him.

Jiang Qin lowered his head and ate the chestnut: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"You didn't hold this."

Feng Nanshu sat in the co-pilot seat, murmured, and then peeled another chestnut and handed it to Yuan Youqin.

There was no 29th and 30th on New Year's Eve this year, and it was New Year's Eve the next day.

A bunch of relatives came to the old Jiang family again, almost breaking the door, and even many people had not been in contact for decades. This time they came to see the boy who represented them!

Jiang Qin couldn't stand it, so he hid out again, and then made an appointment with Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang to play a few rounds of mahjong in the water bar.

Then while playing, Jiang Qin's mobile phone vibrated, and when he opened it, it was a message from Qin Ziang.

"Are you going to set off fireworks tonight?"

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and saw Qin Ziang added: "Uncle?"

In the past, Jiang Qin never bought fireworks during the New Year, and relied on his dog ability to get free stuff from Qin Ziang many times.

But I didn't expect Qin Ziang to send a message to ask for instructions tonight.

In fact, Qin Ziang's father, Qin Xiongwei, didn't find a chance to invite Jiang Qin to dinner before the New Year. He kept thinking about it and asked Qin Ziang what Jiang Qin liked.

You can choose not to eat, but you have to give gifts.

If it weren't for Jiang Qin's last green light, the shopping mall project in Jeju New City might not have been their company's turn. This basic courtesy still needs to be there.

"He likes money."

"Do you need to tell me that? I like money more, but I can't give money, and I won't accept it."

Qin Ziang thought for a while: "Then there is no, but his girlfriend likes to set off fireworks."

"Wait, I'll ask someone to contact a car of fireworks, you invite them, be polite!"

"Oh..."

Qin Ziang smacked his lips, watched his father rush out of the door, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on Jiang Qin's chat box.

"Are you going to set off fireworks tonight?"

"..."

"Uncle?"

After Qin Ziang sent the last word "Uncle", he thought to himself that I should be polite enough. I can't just kneel down and call him godfather like Guo Zihang, that shameless guy.

Besides, when he was in school, he and Jiang Qin didn't have a good relationship.

But seeing that Jiang Qin didn't reply for a long time, Master Qin hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to type two words [godfather] in the chat box.

But just before these two words were sent out, Jiang Qin replied with a word "go", which instantly made Master Qin relieved and quickly deleted the two words [godfather].

Great, dignity is saved!

(Please give me a monthly ticket, I can't stand it anymore, my family members please give me some monthly tickets...or2)