Food Customizer

Waiting for the end of get off work is always very painful, and waiting for a delicious meal after get off work is even more painful!

When Wang Rui's mobile phone countdown ended.

The entire General Office and the Human Resources Department stood up almost at the same time.

"Wang Rui, is the canteen of the company you mentioned really that delicious? But will the company canteen receive us?"

"It must be delicious. If you don't believe me, ask the people in our office. We had a dinner there yesterday. His boss and our Director Li are very good friends. Don't worry, you can definitely go there. The money has been paid." Wang Rui was very confident.

When he went to pack in the morning, the boss of Delicious Lai clearly told him that it would be open at noon.

And he also had the WeChat of the chubby boy.

"His product manager and I are also very good friends. We have WeChat friends!" Wang Rui added.

"It's not that delicious, it's just the level of an ordinary home-cooked meal. The food in our cafeteria is really not for people to eat."

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"The boss of our cafeteria is not afraid of losing his conscience. He really doesn't care about his face for the company's subsidy. If the food across the street is really delicious, I will eat there every day in the future!"

"It's a pity that we can't order dishes from him. I heard from Wang Rui that it seems that we can send our needs to them, and we will eat whatever they cook."

"Pfft! Two hundred yuan, I eat whatever the store serves? Oh, don't say it, it's really possible to make this type of video."

A group of people laughed and punched in, and ran straight to the building opposite while chatting.

Li Mingtao stood at the entrance of the new company's cafeteria, "Director Zhou, why didn't anyone from our office come to eat today?"

Zhou Kai smiled bitterly, "Isn't this normal? The people who can come to eat every day are from the technical department and engineering department. The office, finance, and human resources rarely come."

"Oh." Li Mingtao went in and took a look around. He really had no appetite for the dishes.

Obviously, the ingredients were all quite delicious, but the cafeteria could make lunch that made people have no appetite. It was really weird.

If Delicious didn't go bankrupt, at least three meals a day would be better.

"Forget it, Director Zhou, let's go back to the office and make do with a bite." Li Mingtao sighed.

"Let's go, I still have some private rations." Zhou Kai has long been accustomed to this.

When the two passed by the big office, Zhou Kai even took a special look inside, wanting to see what these people were eating secretly when they didn't go to the cafeteria.

As a result, there was no one to be seen.

"Where are the people?" Zhou Kai was a little confused.

"Yeah, where are the people?" Li Mingtao was also a little confused.

In the middle of the day, he neither ate in the cafeteria nor ate secretly in the office, so where are the people?

People

Delicious food comes to the company.

Fifteen people walked out of two elevators in a mighty manner.

"Wow! Is this company serious? The sign has fallen off. Could the boss run away with his sister-in-law?"

"Don't talk nonsense! His boss is a very handsome guy, and the meal we eat is cooked by his boss himself." Wang Rui subconsciously said something for Boss Su.

"Really? A young, handsome guy who can cook?"

Wang Rui looked at his accountant with some contempt, "Don't think about it. The waiter in the company is as good-looking as a star, and he is still ordered around by his boss. What are you thinking!"

Liu Xia, a girl in the warehouse, walked at the end, and was full of disdain for Wang Rui's words.

The students in your class are all dinosaurs, and the seniors and juniors are all beautiful girls?

You will regret it in the future!

The staff of the General Office who had been to Delicious the day before walked through the office area and went straight into the cafeteria, and others followed.

As soon as they entered the cafeteria.

Liu Xia's eyes lit up instantly, "Oh my God! What's this smell? Scallion smell? Could it be fried pork with scallions for us?"

I have to say that although I was a little skeptical about the strange service settings of Delicious at the beginning, when I really stepped into the cafeteria, I had an inexplicable expectation.

Liu Xia is also a local.

The most annoying thing when I go home every day is my mother's question "What do you want to eat tonight?"

She feels annoyed, but my mother still feels annoyed, because every time she will say: "Anything is fine."

The model of Delicious perfectly solves this problem!

You just need to say your demands, as for what to do, I will help you get it done!

"What the hell do you want to eat? I can make you fried pork with scallions for 20 yuan? Boss Su~ We are here." Wang Rui greeted the young man at the door of the cafeteria.

"Yeah." Su Chen nodded slightly, and left the cafeteria without saying much.

Taking advantage of this time, I can go back to the office to catch up on some sleep. By the way, Su Chen has to re-plan something.

According to the current business model, employees' working hours are obviously more than eight hours, and the extra time must be paid overtime.

But in fact, the extra overtime time is the busiest time, and the working time is a bit idle. He has to re-change the [Attendance] of Delicious Lai Company.

'Well, how come I have the taste of a capitalist unconsciously, no good! '

On the other side, Wang Rui and his group sat at the round table with some expectation. Fifteen people were still a little full, and four of them sat at the small square table on the side, which was just right.

Everyone sat down, and Bai Xiaobo, Xiaobin, Aunt Fang, He Shuting and Liu Shengnan, five people, began to bring noodles out from the kitchen.

One tray and two bowls of noodles.

Before the noodles were placed on the table, Wang Rui stood up anxiously and looked over.

The large-diameter sea bowl contains a slightly thick soup, and a light sauce color is dyed on the noodles. You can imagine the taste just by looking at it.

"Um, a bowl of noodles."

"The anticipation is so strong that I'm a little disappointed now, but that's normal, it's only twenty yuan."

"The hot pot noodles are pretty good, and the portions are quite generous. Forget it, as long as it tastes better than our canteen."

A few employees who had never been here were talking quietly.

Before coming, they also researched whether this company's business model is so pretentious. Is it possible that someone would really analyze it carefully based on the needs of customers before making it?

Some people even automatically assume the role of [product manager], imagining what kind of lunch they will have at noon.

Until a bowl of noodles appeared in front of them, a few people's faces were obviously disappointed.

A bowl of noodles for twenty yuan

It cannot be said to be expensive, nor is it very cheap, and there is an unknown service fee of 2 yuan.

But as a consumer, there is always a psychology: I hope to get more services and products than what I paid for, and I hope to get more value for money.

Of all the people, Wang Rui was the only one who was looking forward to this mediocre bowl of hot pot noodles, and was the last one to get the noodles.

Wang Rui couldn't wait to stir it up casually and took a full chopstick.

"Suck~~"

Twice!

Wang Rui only chewed twice, and a large amount of chopstick noodles went into his stomach. Along with it, he said: "Fuck!"

"Is your mouth hot?" the finance eldest sister asked thoughtfully.

"no!"

Wang Rui's eyes widened, "It's delicious, this feeling"

After thinking for a long time, it seemed that four years of Chinese language study could not help him. It was difficult for him to use literature to describe this wonderful taste, but he still tried very hard to describe this wonderful taste.

"It's like Liu Xia ran around in my mouth with a bunch of green onions!"

The warehouse girl Liu Xia clenched her fists, and the noodles on her chopsticks were immediately cut off. She automatically made up the picture in her mind.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Rui.

Aren't you a poet? Aren't you artistic?

You are right in reciting poetry!

Did your Chinese teacher ask you to use metaphors like this?

If you don't know how to tell me to ride a horse, then leave.

A mouthful of noodles goes into your mouth.

‘I’ll go!’ Liu Xia didn’t say anything, but was stunned.

I really ran around carrying the green onions!