Food customizer.

Waiting to get off work is always stressful, but waiting for a delicious meal after get off work will be even more stressful!

The moment when the countdown on Wang Rui's cell phone ended.

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

"Wang Rui, is the company cafeteria you mentioned really so delicious? But will their company cafeteria accept us?"

"It must be delicious. If you don't believe it, ask the people in our office. We had a dinner there yesterday. His boss is very good friends with Director Li. Don't worry, you can definitely go there and pay for it." Wang Rui was very happy confidence.

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

And he also has the chubby boy’s WeChat account.

"His product manager is also a good friend of mine, and we even have WeChat friends!" Wang Rui added.

"It doesn't matter how delicious it is, it just needs to be at the level of an ordinary home-cooked meal. The food in our cafeteria is really not for people to eat."

"Our cafeteria boss is not afraid of losing his conscience. He is really shameless for the company's small subsidy. If the food here is really delicious, I will eat it every day from now on!"

"It's just a pity that they can't order food at home. From what Wang Rui said, it seems like you give your needs to others, and we eat whatever they cook."

"Pfft! For two hundred yuan, I can eat whatever the store offers? Come on, I can really make this type of video."

A group of people laughed and checked in, chatting and headed straight to the building opposite.

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

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

"Oh." Li Mingtao went in and walked around, looking at the dishes, he really had no appetite.

Even though the ingredients are quite tasty, the cafeteria can actually make them into unappetizing lunches. It's really weird.

If the delicious food doesn't go out of business, at least it will be better to eat three meals a day.

"Forget it, Director Zhou, let's just go back to the office and have a casual meal." Li Mingtao sighed.

"Come on, I still have some private rations there." Zhou Kai has long been accustomed to this.

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

As a result, no one was watching.

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

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

People don't eat in the canteen at noon, nor do they eat secretly in the office. What about people?

人嘛

Delicious to the company.

Fifteen people walked out of the two elevators.

"Hey! Is this company serious? The brand has fallen off. Couldn't the boss have run away with his sister-in-law?"

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

"Really? A handsome young man who can also cook?"

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

The warehouse girl Liu Xia walked at the end, full of disdain for Wang Rui's words.

The people in my class are all dinosaurs, and the seniors and juniors are all beautiful ladies?

You will regret it later!

The staff from the general office who had already been to the delicious food the day before walked through the office area with ease and walked straight into the cafeteria, followed by others.

As soon as I walked into the cafeteria.

Liu Xia's eyes instantly lit up, "Oh my god! What does this smell like? Scallions? Are you making fried meat with green onions for us?"

I have to say that although I was a little skeptical about the strange service setting of Delicious Food at first, when I actually stepped into the canteen, I felt an inexplicable expectation.

Liu Xia is also a local.

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

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

The delicious mode perfectly solves this problem!

All you need to do is say what you want, and I'll do it for you!

"You want to eat shit, but twenty yuan can make you fried pork with green onions? Boss Su~ Here we come." Wang Rui greeted the young man at the door of the cafeteria.

"Yes." Su Chen nodded slightly and left the cafeteria without saying anything else.

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

According to the current business model, employees' working hours obviously exceed eight hours, and overtime pay is required for the extra time.

But in fact, the extra overtime time is the busiest time, and the time at work is a bit free. He has to change the [Attendance] of the company for Meimei.

‘Well, why did I unknowingly have the taste of a capitalist, no, no, no! ’

On the other side, Wang Rui and a group of people sat at the round table with some anticipation. The fifteen people were still a little bit unable to sit down. Four of them sat on the small square table on one side, which was just right.

Everyone sat down, and five people, Bai Xiaobo, Xiao Bin, Aunt Fang, He Shuting and Liu Shengnan, began to look out from the kitchen.

Two bowls of noodles on one tray.

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 according to 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 describe this wonderful taste using literature, but he still tried 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!