I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

"That's good, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it, and the other stores have also sold out?"

"Well, some customers are quite close, and planning the route a little bit doesn't take that much time."

"Okay, okay, I've worked hard for you at noon today, come on, uncle, I'll cook you my best curry udon noodles!"

The burly man who has been talking to Chen Feng is the owner of this udon noodle shop, and he also works part-time as a noodle shop chef.

"Xiao Chen, I heard the news just now."

"Boss, what news have you heard?"

"What happened in your school." The boss who cleaned the table pouted and shook his head, "It's a pity for a child, I really don't know which eight lifetimes of bad luck, was poisoned in the bathroom."

"High schools aren't that safe anymore..."

The store manager Ogata, who was cooking noodles, sighed, "It used to be a petty fight, but now there are people who dare to kill people in the school. The police should detect such a bad case quickly? After all, the school is full of cameras."

"That is, if the average student kills like this, the police will definitely be able to lock the target soon."

Chen Feng chatted with the store manager calmly.

A few minutes later, a bowl of hot udon noodles was placed in front of Chen Feng.

Manager: "Eat slowly, the noodles are very hot."

"Slow down... eat?"

Chen Feng held the chopsticks, and the appearance of Nakano May's bulging face appeared in his head.

[Enjoy, enjoy, the process of eating is the process of enjoying! 】

[You don't understand at all, no one knows how to eat better than me! 】

Do you know the king?

Just after Chen Feng was stunned, he saw the store manager looking at him strangely.

"Uh... what's wrong with me?"

"Is Xiao Chen tired? I feel a little dazed." The store manager said, rubbing his stubble, "But that's right, you delivered almost 30 orders from my store this morning, right? It's a bit too much for takeaways from other stores..."

The store manager remembered that Chen Feng was riding a small electric donkey, and the electric donkey was full of takeaways. The people who used to work here seemed to take about 4 orders at most at a time, but Chen Feng could take more than ten orders at a time. , and based on customer feedback none of these takeaways seem to be pouring...  

Take a look at the handsome-looking boy in front of him, although his eyes are a bit fierce, but generally speaking, he gives a dull feeling.

Why does he work so hard?

The store manager couldn't help but ask:

"What do you do at home, Xiao Chen?"

"My family?" Chen Feng was silent for a while, and replied according to the information given to him by the system before: "My parents died in an accident a few years ago, and now I live alone..."

Before he could finish speaking, he realized that the burly middle-aged man had red eyes and held his hand excitedly.

"Xiao Chen, don't be too tired. Tell me the truth, how many shops have you applied for?"

"Uh, seven."

"It's too much, you can apply for a maximum of 3 jobs! I'll subsidize [-]% of your bill delivery fee here, and I'll cover the food and other things with me, so you can rest assured, I'll calculate you for you Working part-time every day…”

Half a minute later, the store manager held a list full of numbers in front of Chen Feng.

"You only do takeaways in my shop for a month, even in the worst case, and you can earn about 13 yen not counting the extra hours you work on weekends, don't work too hard when you live alone! "

"Don't carry any difficulties in your life alone. You can talk to us, and we will try our best to help you." Manager Ogata patted his shoulder and looked at him seriously.

"Ah this..."

For a long time, Chen Feng has always helped others unconditionally. He seldom received the warm goodwill of others. The ignorant giving and almost nothing made Chen Feng forget the feeling of being cared for.

Even though he was just an ordinary wage earner, and the two sides had only met each other in less than a day, the store manager would have such kindness towards him as a butcher.

Is this the life of ordinary people...?

"Actually, it's nothing. I used to deliver food like this. I'm used to it."

"No, that's the only thing you can't get used to." The vicissitudes of the store manager Ogata said earnestly: "People who are used to seeing the night can't just get used to the night, but try to look forward to the light in the night."

……

I do not know when the scorching sun in the sky has faded, and it will never return to the greatness of noon.

Breathing in the increasingly sultry air in the city, Chen Feng delivered another takeout, and now there is only one serving left in his car.

The guest's address was in a community far behind, so Chen Feng drove back.

In front of a traffic light, Chen Feng glanced at the sidewalk not far away, and he couldn't help frowning.

Why is that old man with inconvenient legs still here... Could he be lost?

From the time Chen Feng finished eating the udon noodles two hours ago and continued to deliver food, the cleanly dressed old man was still limping along the street with a walking stick.

The guest's address was on Chen Feng's left, but Chen Feng went straight past the traffic light and rode his bike to the old man's side.

"Old man, are you lost?"

"Haha...you...what are you talking about, boy?"