Chapter 4 Visits, Food Delivery Platforms

"Brother Mo." Lu Mingfei looked at Bai Mo who was staring at the computer screen intently, and reached out and knocked on the desktop twice.

"Oh...oh, so much time has passed."

Bai Mo glanced at the time and it was already six o'clock in the morning.

"Brother Mo, what game are you playing? You're so into it." Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Bai Mo replied: "I didn't play much, I just looked up some information on the Internet."

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

It’s not a game...

"By the way, what are you going to eat in the morning, Mo? I'll bring you one."

"No, I'll go there myself."

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

In your usual habit, aren’t you so lazy that you need someone to bring you breakfast along the way? Why did you suddenly change your schedule today?
Bai Mo looked at Lu Mingfei and knew that this boy was plotting against him in his mind.

"Something to take care of."

"Speaking of which, Brother Mu, do you have any special identity?" Lu Mingfei said absentmindedly, "I suddenly received a special call, asking you, a retired boss, to come out and save the day once again."

Bai Mo said angrily: "You are reading those urban fantasy novels again, right? I am just an ordinary person, how can I have a mysterious identity?"

"Brother Mu, you have suddenly changed your temper today."

"Heh, you're still like this." Bai Mo paused, then asked, "How's your study going?"

"Not bad. According to my teacher's estimate of my final test scores for my second year of high school, I can probably get into a second-tier university."

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

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

There are abundant teacher education resources. It would be a disgrace for a student who graduated from this kind of school to get a second-tier degree.

"Hey, Brother Mu, how did you do in the college entrance examination?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

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

"gone."

"Oh, here it comes."

Bai Mo walked in front and Lu Mingfei followed behind.

After a short while, the two of them arrived in front of a stall.

Zhangji Baozi Shop is an ordinary old shop which has been open for more than 30 years.

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

Seeing the guests coming, the only waiter here came forward with a piece of white paper 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 started writing.

And then Bai Mo asked again: "Do you want takeout?"

Hearing this, the waiter paused and then nodded.

"Send, where to deliver?"

"Oh, how much is the takeaway fee?"

"It's free in the old city, and we're all neighbors. But if you go to a newly developed water source area, the fee will be one yuan higher... As for farther away, the buns are almost not hot by the time you get there."

"OK, thanks."

"Hey, it's ok, do you need me to deliver something?"

"Nothing, just asking."

After confirming the customer's situation, the waiter walked swiftly to another customer and began to write down the order.

Baimo tapped the table with his fingertips. "What do you want to ask?"

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

"Now that you've said this, how can I not answer?" Bai Mo explained in an unpleasant tone.

"In Internet cafes, you customers usually eat instant noodles and snacks. If you want to eat something, you have to go out and buy it yourself, which is very troublesome. I want to try to combine these takeaway deliveries with ordering in the Internet cafe to see if it can attract more customers."

"Brother Mu, this is going to make a lot of money! You have to treat us all, how about Xiaonanguo?"

Bai Mo picked up the chopsticks and said unceremoniously, "It's a question of whether this takeaway business can make a lot of money."

"I believe that you will succeed, Brother Mu."

"Thank you for your good words. If I really get rich, I will definitely make a fortune from you."

"Thank you, Boss Mu, for the tip." Lu Mingfei pretended to hold a cup with his hands, like a hero.

Bai Mo responded politely: "Don't talk nonsense. You should study hard at your age."

Pick up the buns on the table with chopsticks and savor breakfast with white foam.

Time flew by and soon Baimo finished his breakfast.

"Let's go, I'll pay you for the net when I get back."

Things went smoothly, and there were no chance encounters or coincidences or encounters with mixed-race species.

Bai Mo settled the internet bill for Lu Mingfei as usual, and then watched him leave.

The Jianmei Internet Cafe in Bai Mo is just one of the Internet cafes where Lu Mingfei plays games. It is not the place where he hangs out with his classmates from Shilan Middle School.

It is remote, sparsely populated, and geographically close to the old city.

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

Close the door and lock it.

Once again coming to the door of Zhangji Baozi Shop, Bai Mo recalled his plan.

The takeout food delivery industry is the first pot of gold, and then you can withdraw from it.

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

These shops are similar to the Internet cafes in Baimo, and neighbors can call each other by name.

So Bai Mo's visit went very smoothly. He visited more than ten streets here in almost a day.

They had a basic understanding of the specific conditions of these stores inside and out.

The situation here was exactly as Bai Mo had imagined.

Takeout has not formed a real industrial chain for stores. Before mobile payment and network communication are completely popularized, many platforms are just in the initial stage.

"From this perspective, building a food delivery platform is fraught with difficulties." Thinking of this, Bai Mo sighed.

According to the time-travel novels I remembered.

Awakening bloodline and obtaining an invitation letter from Kassel College is an easy task.

Three years as Dragon King, five years as a deity.

These are the signs of time travelers.

"We'll talk about these things later. Let's build this food delivery platform first." Bai Mo rubbed his fingers and registered an Internet company based on his mobile phone.

It didn't take long for Bai Mo to handle everything quickly.

A company named [Ziweixian] has been registered.

The company's many legal and compliant matters required Bai Mo to run to the relevant municipal departments several times.

At this time, some companies need to submit paper documents for establishment.

After dealing with these things, 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 of the day.

The food delivery platform is a company with no qualifications, no reputation, and no software. There is not even a framework for these data contents.

If we evaluate Bai Mo's current actions, we can only say that it was just an impulse at the time.

Feeling a little tired, Bai Mo closed the door of the Internet cafe and hung a sign saying that it would not be open tonight.

Wash and sleep.

(End of this chapter)