Xueba's computing system

Chapter 27 Da Zhang
Lin Yuan contacted his former Minions riding friends, and soon he found out that he was 2.

Because it is close to noon and the lunch rush is about to come, everyone is busy delivering takeout and eating rice, so who has time to chat with him in the mall?

In the end, Lin Yuan relied on the promise of a big meal to trick Da Zhang into coming over.

Da Zhang, whose real name is Zhang Fushun, got the nickname Da Zhang because he is tall.

He is from a central province and has been working in Zijin City with his wife for several years. He initially worked on an assembly line in an electronics factory, but after the takeout business became popular, he joined the more free takeout industry.

Lin Yuan had a deep impression of him because he knew him on the first day he started delivering food.

Da Zhang was used to being casual, so he chose crowdsourcing, which had the advantage of not having to guarantee online time every day like special delivery. Coincidentally, Lin Yuan also chose crowdsourcing because he had to take the postgraduate entrance examination at that time.

He still clearly remembers that when he first chatted with Da Zhang, the other party asked him "Where did you work before?"

Lin Yuan answered naturally, "I just graduated and this is my first job."

"Oh, just graduated from high school?"

“I just graduated from college?”

"University? College students are also delivering food?"

The fact that Lin Yuan, a college student, was delivering food was a big change in Da Zhang's worldview. He was even more shocked when he learned that Lin Yuan was studying in a serious second-tier university.

After that, Da Zhang used Lin Yuan as an example many times on the phone with his wife to prove that his child didn't need to enroll in any tutoring classes, and that he would probably still be a delivery boy after he got into college, so it would be better for him to be a delivery boy in the future.

Unfortunately, when I made the call a few times, Lin Yuan was still beside me. Awkward...

With this understanding, Da Zhang lowered his expectations of himself when delivering food because he felt that his life was complete, after all, his children no longer had to set a goal of getting into college.

When Da Zhang, dressed in a yellow robe, walked into the Haidilao Hotpot restaurant, he was mistaken for a takeaway. After Lin Yuan spent a few words explaining to the waiter, the waiter quickly apologized.

Although it has only been over a month since he stopped delivering food, at this moment Lin Yuan, wearing a plaid short-sleeved shirt and a pair of black-framed glasses, looks like a gentle IT guy.

However, Da Zhang has no concept of IT guys. In his opinion, "Hey, you really still look like a student now."

Da Zhang knew that Lin Yuan was admitted to Zijin Aviation School as a graduate student, because Lin Yuan mentioned it in the former rider group, but Da Zhang was not aware of the importance of being a graduate student of Zijin Aviation School.

"Lin Yuan, after you finish your graduate studies, will you still deliver food?"

This immediately made Lin Yuan confused. If the two were not familiar with each other, if someone else asked this question, Lin Yuan would obviously think that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble. However, the person sitting opposite was Da Zhang.

"As for takeout, there's no need to deliver it," Lin Yuan answered as he stood up and poured the other person some tea, "but I'm still dealing with takeout now. I'm interning at the Zijin branch of Haotuan Takeout."

"What?" Da Zhang was stunned. "You got promoted to the top? You're the one in charge of us riders?"

"No, no. I'm in charge of algorithm testing now, and I'm not interested in webmaster management or anything like that."

"You are so arrogant now. You are not interested in managing the stationmaster? So you mean that you can manage a stationmaster like Liu Huzi if you want to?"

"Um...there is a division of labor within the company. That is not my responsibility." Lin Yuan explained patiently. But in fact, the functional positions such as takeaway station manager management are quite low-level in Haotuan. The relevant practitioners may not even be formal employees of Haotuan, but outsourced personnel from a third party.

"You are so rich then. No wonder you invited me to eat hotpot at the bottom of the sea."

When I was delivering food, everyone would go to the cheap and large self-service hotpot restaurants to eat hotpot. Only when they were picking up food would they go to Haidilao. Lin Yuan smiled faintly, "It's not that rich, but I can still treat you to a hotpot meal. You order first, I have something else to do."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and continued to stare at his laptop screen.

"How much can I order?" Da Zhang asked tentatively.

"Order as much as you can eat." When Lin Yuan first started delivering food, Da Zhang personally took him to visit every business. Just for this reason, Lin Yuan wanted to treat him to a good meal.

"Then I'll really order it."

"You've ordered. If you can't finish it, just pack it up." Although Lin Yuan is not very rich now, he has received a subsidy when he first arrived at Haotuan Company, which is more than enough to treat him to a meal, not to mention that Haotuan will pay him when his internship is over. In another week, he will be able to receive another 3000 yuan housing subsidy for the second half of the month.

Da Zhang didn't be polite to Lin Yuan either. He is that kind of person. Even if you tell him clearly "you're welcome", he really won't be polite to you.

Soon, a square pot base was served, followed by various hot pot dishes: tripe, fat lamb rolls, yellow throat...

Da Zhang even picked up the menu that the waiter had placed on the table and took a look at it. "Oh, I accidentally ordered almost 500 yuan."

"This is Haidilao, not a self-service hotpot restaurant. It's normal, just relax." Lin Yuan did not forget to comfort the other party while he was busy.

After a moment, Da Zhang stopped a waiter passing by.

"Beauty, can I return this yellow throat? I haven't touched it yet."

"Sir, are you dissatisfied with the food?" the waiter asked softly.

"No complaints. It's just... too expensive. I ordered too much."

Lin Yuan's head was full of black lines, and he quickly stopped Da Zhang, "It's okay, it's okay. No need to retreat, no need to retreat."

Da Zhang obviously continued his style of ordering food at the self-service hot pot restaurant. After all, in some self-service hot pot restaurants, you can eat as much tripe and barbecue as you want for 99 yuan. The prices of Haidilao's dishes were obviously beyond his understanding.

"Lin Yuan, what are you busy with? Come and eat."

"You eat first, I'll be done soon. Are you busy with takeout lately?"

"What are you busy with? I only run during the peak hours at noon and in the evening. If my wife comes home early and scolds me, I'll go out for a midnight snack."

Lin Yuan finally looked away from the laptop screen, "I need your help with something small."

Da Zhang stopped eating with his chopsticks and immediately responded, "Just tell me, I'll do anything for you." Da Zhang was always grateful for the help he received, and this was finally his chance to shine.

"It's a small thing. I just install a small software on your phone. Don't worry, it's not some financial management or Trojan horse." Lin Yuan quickly added, "It won't cause any financial risks to you. You don't need to send or receive any text messages, or enter any passwords or verification codes. I just want to do a small test..."

"Here you go, do whatever you want with it."

Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, Da Zhang handed him the phone.

In this online society where online fraud is omnipresent, Lin Yuan had to explain a few more words to the other party.

"There's no money in my phone. All the money I earn every day, except for food, is transferred away by my wife as soon as I get home." Da Zhang smiled naively while eating yellow throat.

(End of this chapter)