NOVPUBWu Bin’s thought process was simple.
People like Cao Quan who had been in the culinary business for a lifetime tended to be quite traditional in their thinking.
Even if you were to tell him that takeout would eventually become a major trend in the industry, he wouldn’t understand.
There would be many issues involved, including delivery efficiency, how many orders could be delivered daily, and how to accurately pinpoint customers’ locations, among others.
It was impossible for Wu Bin to explain all these issues to Cao Quan in a few words, nor did he intend to.
Given this, Wu Bin just needed a partner to witness the results of the collaboration.
He believed others felt the same way and were equally watchful.
As long as you could produce results that satisfied everyone and made money for them, whatever Wu Bin said would be deemed correct.
On the other hand, if Wu Bin couldn’t make others money, whatever he said was wrong and nobody would be willing to pay.
After signing the contract, Wu Bin started directing Song Bing to enter all the menu items of the restaurant into the system and taught Cao Quan how to adjust the prices through a mobile app and check the backend.
Seeing the software application Wu Bin installed for Cao Quan, viewers in the live stream suddenly became interested.
"This software feels like it’s similar to Da Cong Ratings. Da Cong Ratings also offers food delivery, so this isn’t really anything new, right?"
"I guess Brother Wu is trying to emulate Da Cong Ratings. But that track is already being pursued by some big network companies. I fear Brother Wu might lose a fortune."
"How easy it is to start a business! With so many people in the country, any good idea you can think of, basically, others can think of too. College students should just honestly focus on their studies and wait to graduate."
These comments reflected the actual thoughts of most people.
The reason why entrepreneurship was so difficult was not only because it was extremely arduous and exhausting but more importantly, because most people couldn’t see the future during the venture, meaning they lacked foresight.
Such high risks were associated with entrepreneurship.
Many people, filled with passion, risked all their assets only to end up with huge losses.
Some were even close to succeeding but chose to give up under various pressures, eventually failing to complete their efforts.
Now, according to the viewers, Wu Bin had already failed.
With the prior success of Da Cong Ratings, Wu Bin’s Bluebird Food Delivery was doomed against the big companies.
After setting up the app for Cao Quan, it was already past one in the afternoon.
Wu Bin and his group decided to eat mala tang at Cao Quan’s restaurant, somewhat in support of his business.
It was Zhu Ling’s first time eating mala tang, so she was extremely joyful while eating and marveled that someone in the world could invent something so delicious.
Just as everyone was enjoying their meal, Wu Bin’s phone suddenly rang.
As soon as Wu Bin answered the call, Xu Wenyao’s voice came through from the other end.
"Wu Bin, classmate, the term reunion is tomorrow. Did you forget what you promised me?"
Reminded by Xu Wenyao, Wu Bin recalled that he had promised to attend the term reunion near the end of this semester and that he was supposed to perform an act.
Wu Bin tried to bluff his way through indistinctly, "Principal, what term reunion? I don’t know about it."
Xu Wenyao was not buying it.
"What do you mean you don’t know? When I told you, the camera recorded everything. Do you want me to go back and find the video?"
"You come to my office right now. We need to talk about your performance."
Wu Bin inwardly sighed.
This old Deng, he’s always watching me, right?
I’ve barely escaped death from the island, haven’t had a proper rest since I got back, and now I have to perform a show for them?
Disturbed by Xu Wenyao, Wu Bin wasn’t in the mood to eat anymore.
Who knows what old Deng is scheming in his heart.
Wu Bin said to Song Bing and the others, "You guys continue walking down this street later, see if there are any more businesses willing to collaborate with us."
"No matter how many we sign today, tomorrow morning our Bluebird delivery will officially start operations."
"Yes, boss."
Lin Nan didn’t say anything about it.
The main task for the students they left at school today was to find business owners to collaborate with.
Song Bing wouldn’t say anything either; being able to act alongside Lin Nan was something he longed for.
Wu Bin glanced at Zhu Ling, who was still eating, and asked, "Are you going to continue eating or come with me?"
When asked by Wu Bin, Zhu Ling was immediately caught in a dilemma.
Wu Bin watched Zhu Ling with interest, wanting to see what she would choose.
Zhu Ling made up her mind and said to Wu Bin, "I’ll eat first, find you after I’m done. I can find you wherever you go."
Wu Bin couldn’t help but smile and cry.
Real foodie, huh? Choosing to eat resolutely at a time like this.
But Wu Bin didn’t hold anything against Zhu Ling, just gestured for her to not wander off after eating and to remember to find him.
Leaving the hot and spicy soup shop, Wu Bin headed straight to the principal’s office.
When he entered the office, Wu Bin discovered Xu Wenyao wasn’t there; instead, two men and a woman were standing there. 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝒐𝒎
The three seated on the sofa didn’t bother to stand up as they watched Wu Bin enter.
Their reaction was odd, as if they were the owners of the office and Wu Bin the guest.
They all waited for Wu Bin to take the initiative to greet them.
Little did they know, Wu Bin directly ignored them, walked past them, pulled open Xu Wenyao’s desk drawer, took out tea leaves, and brewed himself a cup of tea.
The trio’s expressions varied at this scene.
The woman was curious, not expecting Wu Bin, a student, to be so relaxed in the principal’s office and even daring to steal the principal’s tea for brewing.
The other two were more angered.
They were people with status and position, always the center of attention everywhere—this kid ignored them upon entering and even went on to brew tea for himself?
Not even bothering to brew them a cup?
While the three had various thoughts, Xu Wenyao, who had been to the restroom, came back.
Seeing Wu Bin making tea, Xu Wenyao’s mouth twitched.
"You little rascal, treating this place like your dorm, huh? This is premium tea; don’t brew so much of it!"
Wu Bin pouted and replied, "What’s there to be afraid of? It’s not like you don’t have plenty of this premium tea. There’s no harm if I help you drink some."
Xu Wenyao didn’t say much else but took the initiative to introduce everyone.
