Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Brother Mo." Lu Mingfei looked at Bai Mo who was staring at the computer screen seriously, then reached out and tapped the table twice.

"Oh...oh, it's been so long."

Bai Mo glanced at the time displayed, it was already six in the morning.

"Brother Mo, what game are you playing? You are so involved." Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Bai Mo replied: "I didn't play anything, I just checked some information on the Internet."

Hearing this answer, Lu Mingfei's eyes showed a little loss.

It turns out it’s not a game…

"By the way, what are you going to eat for breakfast, Brother Mo? I'll bring you one along the way."

"No, I'll go there myself."

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei looked at Bai Mo in surprise.

As usual, you are lazy and need someone to help you bring breakfast along the way. Why did you suddenly change your itinerary today?

Bai Mo looked at Lu Mingfei's appearance, unaware that this kid was arranging his own plans in his mind.

"Something to take care of."

"Brother Mu, do you have any special identity?" Lu Mingfei said while thinking: "I suddenly received a special call, asking you, a retired boss, to come out and turn the tide again."

Bai Mo said angrily: "Are you reading those urban fantasy novels again? I'm just an ordinary person, how can I get my mysterious identity?"

"This is not because Brother Mu, you suddenly changed your temper today."

"Ha, you're still like this, kid." Bai Mo paused, then said, "How is your study going?"

"It's not bad. According to the predictions made by my old class on my final test scores for my sophomore year of high school, I can probably pass a second grade."

"It's a bit embarrassing." Bai Mo said rudely.

Shilan Middle School is considered the best school in the city.

Teacher education resources are abundant, but a second-tier student who comes out of this kind of study will have a dull face.

"Hey, Brother Mu, how was your college entrance examination score?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Bai Mo ignored the question. His grades were about the same as his.

"gone."

"Oh, here it comes."

Bai Mo walked in front, Lu Mingfei followed behind.

Not long after, the two came to a stall.

Zhangji Baozi Shop is an ordinary old shop. Counting the time it was opened, it has been more than thirty years.

Bai Mo pushed the door open and entered. There were not too many people in the store, and roughly half of the chairs were occupied.

Seeing the guests arriving, the only waiter here came forward with a white paper sandwiched together and asked: "What do you want to eat?"

"A basket of xiaolongbao and a bowl of soy milk."

"as same as him."

After confirming the customer's order, the waiter also put pen to paper.

And it was Bai Mo who said again: "Do you want takeout?"

Upon hearing this, the waiter paused and then nodded.

"Send it, where will it be delivered?"

"Oh, how do you calculate the cost of takeout?"

"It's free in the old town here, and everyone in the neighborhood will look down without looking up. But if it's a newly developed water source area, the fee will be one yuan more... As for the farther places, the steamed buns are almost not hot anymore."

"OK, thanks."

"Hi, it's okay. What do you need from me?"

"Nothing, just asking."

After confirming the guest's situation, the waiter walked neatly to the other guest and began to write down the order.

The foamy fingertips tapped on the table. "What do you want to ask?"

Lu Mingfei laughed naively twice, and then replied: "Nothing, I'm just curious, Brother Mu, why are you asking these questions. If Brother Mu doesn't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask."

"You have already said this, how can I still not answer?" Bai Mo spoke angrily and explained.

“In Internet cafes, you customers usually eat instant noodles and snacks, and you have to go out and buy whatever you want to eat, which is very troublesome.

I want to give it a try, if we combine these takeout delivery and ordering in the Internet cafe, see if we can get more customers. "

"Brother Mu, you're going to make a lot of money! You can't even treat me to a treat. How about Xiaonanguo?"

Bai Mo picked up the chopsticks and said rudely: "Whether we can make a lot of money from takeout is a question."

"I believe you will succeed, Brother Mu."

"Thank you for your kind words. I have really made a fortune. I will definitely make a fortune from you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Boss Mu, for the reward." Lu Mingfei made a cup-holding gesture with his empty hands, like a hero.

Bai Mo responded politely: "Don't say you have some, you should study hard at your age."

I picked up the steamed buns on the table with my chopsticks and tasted my breakfast with foam on my face.

Time flew by, and soon Bai Fo finished breakfast.

"Let's go back and pay you for the Internet connection."

Things went smoothly, and there were no random encounters or mixed-race encounters.

Bai Mo paid Lu Mingfei's Internet bill as usual and then watched him leave.

Bai Mo's Jianmei Internet Cafe was just one of the Internet cafes where Lu Mingfei played games, and it was not a place where he hung out with his classmates from Shilan Middle School.

Remote, sparsely populated, and geographically close to the old town.

The only good thing is that there are definitely machines available at Baimo, even during holidays.

Close the door and lock it.

Arriving at the entrance of Zhangji Baozi Shop again, Bai Mo thought about his plan.

The food delivery industry is the first pot of gold, and then they leave.

Stopping, Bai Mo began to visit and investigate one by one.

These shops are similar to Bai Mo's Internet cafes, and neighbors and villagers can still call each other by their names.

Therefore, Bai Mo's visit went very smoothly. In almost one day, he visited more than ten streets here.

The specific conditions of these stores inside and outside can be regarded as a basic understanding of each other.

The situation here is indeed what Bai Mo thought.

Takeout has not formed a real industrial chain for stores. Before mobile payment and online communication were completely popularized, many platforms were only in their infancy.

"Looking at it this way, building a takeout platform is very difficult." Thinking of this, Bai Mo sighed.

According to those time-travel novels in my own memory.

Awakening your bloodline and getting an invitation from Kassel College is easy.

Three years as Dragon King and five years as a god.

These are the signs for travelers.

"We will talk about these things later. Now let's build this takeout platform." Bai Mo rubbed his fingers and registered an Internet company through his mobile phone.

It didn't take long, Bai Mo quickly dealt with it all.

A company named [Ziweixian] has been registered.

The company's many legal and compliant contents made Bai Mo go to the relevant departments in the city several times.

At this time, some companies require paper materials for their opening materials.

After these things were processed, Bai Mo looked at the time.

7:30 p.m.

"Time flies by so fast."

Back in the Internet cafe, Bai Mo recalled his experience today.

The food delivery platform only has a three-no company, and there is not even a framework for software and data aspects.

If we evaluate what Bai Mo is doing now, it can only be said to be a spur of the moment impulse.

Bai Mo, who was a little tired, closed the door of the Internet cafe and put up a sign that it would not continue to operate tonight.

Wash and sleep.