I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"Eh?"

"That friend of yours...is a bit outrageous."

"What's wrong?"

Ms. Kato looked at Chen Feng's position suspiciously, and found that Chen Feng had gone nowhere.

"He said he just took a takeout order."

"Yes, Mr. Weird's part-time job is a delivery boy."

"But he came out of the kitchen just now, saying that he thought the chef was too slow, so he went to make takeaway by himself."

"Yeah?"

"And he drove a tens of millions of luxury cars to deliver the order!"

"That's it..."

"You're a little surprised! Is this Joan reasonable?"

"Here in the Ganges, Mr. Weird is like that." Ms. Kato said with a relaxed smile, "So I think Mr. Weird is very interesting."

Seeing Sister Zhi's appearance of being hit by three views, Ms. Kato put the bowls and chopsticks on the plate into the recycling bin and said:

"Because of this, Mr. Weird taught me the most important thing. Don't stick to the rules, and it's not difficult to try new things."

The car had already driven to a neighborhood that Chen Feng knew. The delivery staff were not allowed to enter or leave the neighborhood. Customers could only go to the door to pick up their meals, so he dialed the customer's phone number.

"Hi, hello, your takeaway has arrived."

Stepping on the brake, Chen Feng said to the phone.

"Ah? I'm at the door, I didn't see you."

At this time, Chen Feng found that a middle-aged man wearing glasses was answering the phone three to four meters away from where he parked. He simply translated his lips, and Chen Feng determined the target.

"I see you, please wait a moment."

Chen Feng turned off the car, opened the door and got out of the car, and handed the takeaway to the middle-aged man.

"This is your takeaway, I wish you a happy meal."

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng returned to the car and drove away.

And the middle-aged man holding the takeaway opened his mouth wide, looked around suspiciously, finally rubbed his eyes, looked at the takeaway in his hand and muttered:

"It's strange, it feels like something is wrong..."

Ten minutes later, he and his wife were eating the takeaway in the box. Their eyes lit up and they said in unison:

"Delicious (o?▽?)o!!"

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The conscientious Ms. Kato is busy in the store, wearing work clothes, with spots of sweat on her delicate forehead, but still running between customers and the kitchen...

Inexplicably, Chen Feng saw a kind of love for life from Ms. Kato. Such a person probably can overcome difficulties continuously without forcing himself.

From time to time, Chen Feng would order a drink or two and sit on his seat quietly watching the busy scene in the store. If he found an order nearby on his mobile phone, he would also send a dozen or twenty orders.

Well, a bit much, but nothing to him.

Not enough for him to stay in the store most of the time, quietly waiting for Miss Kato to get off work.

Time passed quietly, and the sky outside the window had gradually turned black. Even though it was spring, it was still much darker than in summer.

The short and rainy summer is about to usher. The rain in Chiba seems to be very frequent, but the duration of each time is not particularly long. For example, the light rain just now disappeared after only one or two hours.

"Sorry Mr. Weird, it's been a long wait."

Probably after getting off work, Ms. Kato put her hands behind her back and changed into her school uniform again, with a faint smile on her face, giving people an illusion of peace of mind.

"I'll pay for today's meals."

Taking out a small wallet from her pocket, Ms. Kato said, after all, if she hadn't wanted to work part-time, Chen Feng wouldn't have eaten and waited for her here, so in her opinion, these expenses should be counted on her head. .

"No, it's not easy to make money as a part-time job. I eat all the food. There's no reason for you to give money."

Knocking on Kato Megumi's little head, seeing the girl in front of him sobbing cutely, Chen Feng complained: "You are the same as that little girl in my family, you have to calculate everything clearly, let's go. "

"—Well, but Mr. Weird's money is also earned by himself..."

"How can there be so much nonsense, isn't your money earned by you? Is it possible that the sky will drop your credit card?"

Seeing Chen Feng's resolute expression, Kato Megumi also put away his wallet.

"Then let's cook a few more dishes tonight~"

Chen Feng remembered Kato Megumi's home. After all, he had delivered a lot of food there, and he was familiar with that community after going back and forth. He drove the car into the community with ease.

Looking at his empty hands, Chen Feng stroked his smooth chin.

"Should I buy something and come back?"

After getting in touch with Yang Nai more, Chen Feng also gradually began to value this kind of communication method of giving gifts. He always felt a little embarrassed to be a guest at someone's house without taking something...

It's like... come here for dinner?

But it's true that it's right to come to eat.

"No, if you really want to do this, my family is the one who should come to visit and give gifts."

Smoothing the hair on her shoulders, Ms. Kato chuckled and said, "And dad must be the hardest person to be. After all, he never accepts gifts."

"Can't accept gifts?" Chen Feng was taken aback, "Is it a political person?"

"Probably. After all, there are many people who usually come to ask Dad for help, but Dad refuses."

Taking out the key, Megumi Kato gently opened the door.

"I'm back."

"Xiao Hui, that..." A middle-aged man wearing a pair of wool shoes happened to walk through the corridor with a cup of tea, and he opened his mouth after seeing Chen Feng behind Kato Megumi, but he didn't make any sound.

"Good evening, Dad. This is Mr. Weird. Didn't you say you wanted to meet Mr. Weird?"

I don't know if it was Chen Feng's illusion, but he always felt that Kato's father breathed a sigh of relief. He saw Kato's father walking quickly. It can be seen at a glance that Kato's father should be a professionally trained person.