What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

Zhou Xingxing's plan was aborted.

Because when he mentioned "knives are useless, only guns are enough", all the students on the roof showed eager and excited expressions, and they really rushed to the street.

These little bastards should all be dragged and shot.

As soon as Zhou Xingxing went downstairs, he was stopped by a middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Zhou Xingxing, here, I am your platoon Cao Dahua, number 57982, the superior asked me to meet and cover your identity." Cao Dahua said with trembling hands.

Zhou Xingxing glanced at Cao Dahua suspiciously.

‘The director sent such a guy to meet him? '

"What's the matter with your hands?" Zhou Xingxing noticed Cao Dahua's trembling hands from the very beginning.

"What is this? Parkinson's syndrome. My undercover identity is a janitor, so I can save a lot of work." Cao Dahua said shrewdly, "I pretended."

Zhou Xingxing looked at Cao Dahua's big belly in June with some distrust.

Cao Dahua smiled wretchedly and said: "Don't worry, when it really comes in handy, you will know that my hands can not only hold a gun, but also shoot it. If I hadn't left the police station early, the title of sharpshooter in Tsim Sha Tsui would not have given me the title. Li sir was taken away."

"Which Li sir?" Zhou Xingxing was taken aback for a moment.

"The head of the CID department, Li Erli, sir." Cao Dahua said naturally.

Zhou Xingxing nodded. Zhou Xingxing might not be convinced by Li Er's other skills, but when it comes to marksmanship, Zhou Xingxing can only admire.

"By the way, the superior arranged for you to stay at my house temporarily." Cao Dahua said.

"Okay! I happen to have no place to live. The rent is reimbursed by the government." Zhou Xingxing asked with a smile.

"The rent will be reimbursed, but the utilities will be paid by myself, AA!" Cao Dahua said while helping Zhou Xingxing carry the backpack.

"Fat Hua, I haven't asked you yet, what level are you?" Zhou Xingxing asked talkatively.

Cao Dahua sighed a little frustrated: "It's not as good as you young people. Uncle has been around for half his life, and he is still a little police chief. 'Detective Killer' Li Er is only twenty years old, but he is already an inspector. It’s really like the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead.”

"By the way, I also forgot not to ask you, Sir Zhou, what level are you?" Cao Dahua turned his head and asked Zhou Xingxing.

Zhou Xingxing's face was a little embarrassed: "Uh——, can you not answer this question?"

Cao Dahua shook his head: "No, we will be partners in the future, the most basic thing is of course to understand each other."

Zhou Xingxing said briefly, "PC."

"What? I didn't hear it." Cao Dahua really didn't hear it, Zhou Xingxing spoke too fast.

"It's a PC with no rank, that is, a police officer." Zhou Xingxing said with a flushed face.

Cao Dahua was stunned for a moment, and immediately threw Zhou Xingxing's backpack back.

"It turned out to be a little police officer. Did you call me Feihua? From now on, please call me Cao——sir, or you can respectfully call me Da——uncle." Cao Dahua snorted coldly with his head held high: "From now on, you will be responsible for the cleanliness of the room." Responsible, no appeal."

"Uh——! Yes, yes, no problem!" Zhou Xingxing said with a shy smile. There is no way, Cao Dahua's police rank is indeed higher than him, and it is two ranks higher.

"Uncle Da,

Please smoke! "Zhou Xingxing immediately took out a cigarette and helped Cao Dahua light it.

"No need, Uncle is quitting smoking, you'd better quit too, because I don't like the smell of tobacco." Uncle Da said solemnly.

Zhou Xingxing was about to put away the cigarette, but Uncle Da snatched it away: "But since you have already taken it out, I will not give you face if I don't smoke it. Quit smoking after smoking this last pack!"

Zhou Xingxing: "..."

Zhou Xingxing lived in Cao Dahua's house. Cao Dahua's house happened to have two rooms, and the small room was given to Zhou Xingxing.

 …

Lee Kee Tea Restaurant branch opened today.

This time, Li Er didn't invite too many people, and he didn't hold any big opening ceremony. He just set off a salute and it was considered the opening.

Li Er’s publicity in the early stage was very good. As soon as the tea restaurant opened, most of the tables were slowly filled. Li Shan was transferred from the main store to help, because it was Sunday, and Zhu Wanfang and Li Shiya also came to help early in the morning. up.

"Master, Gong Xi Fa Cai!" Bai Anni smiled and handed Li Er a big red envelope at the same time.

"Annie, this is a branch store. I have already received the gift last time, so there is no need for a gift." Li Er pushed Bai Anni's red envelope back.

Li Yi nodded. Their business is now on the right track, and they really don't need gifts for capital turnover.

Seeing that Li Erlian refused to accept Bo Anni's gift, Lin Haiying, Ma Jun and others also put away their own gift.

"Master, is there anything I can help you with?" Bai Anni couldn't stay idle and said with a smile.

"Don't make trouble, find a seat for yourself, I don't have time to greet you today."

Li Er saw He Min and A Mei walking over together.

"Li Er, Gong Xi Fa Cai, Jia Kui is not free in the morning and will come in the afternoon, let me come over and help you." A Mei congratulated Li Er.

Li Er helped Chen Jiaju to get rid of the police charges. A Mei was very grateful and took the initiative to bring He Min to help Li Er.

"Are you all so busy?" Li Er smiled wryly, "Then you go to the cashier to find the third child, and see what he has arranged."

Just as Li Er finished speaking, Li Shan trotted over.

"Second brother, something happened. Come in and see how to solve it. We have received too many takeaway orders, and the takeaway staff can't deliver them." Li Shan said nervously.

"Isn't today Sunday? Why are there so many orders?" Li Er frowned.

He Min, A Mei, and Bai Anni also followed Li Er into the tea restaurant.

In the corner of the tea restaurant, there is a small room of five or six square meters dedicated to take-out orders for the operation.

"What's going on?" Li Er asked.

"There are too many takeaway orders today. The orders from the two tea restaurants have already exceeded 100 orders. The phone is still placing orders. It must not be delivered this morning." The takeaway order taker nervously reported.

Li Er picked up the takeaway orders with an ugly face and looked at them.

"Is this your order?" Li Er shouted angrily.

"Yes... yes." The delivery order taker said carefully, not knowing what he did wrong.

Li Er took a deep breath. This guy was recruited by Li Er. Maybe he is a rookie in ordering, but he is really good at marketing, otherwise there would not be so many orders.

"It's okay, just bring me all the order papers." Li Er pulled a chair and sat down by himself: "I'll make the order."

‘Boss Chen, at Stall No. 21, Rainbow Mall, No. 3 Jordan Road, has a roast chicken and two roast ducks with braised meat. '

Li Er didn't send orders to the delivery staff immediately, but first sorted out all the delivery orders on hand, and categorized them according to different locations and different streets.

"When you take the order, remember to write down the time when the customer placed the order on the order paper." Li Er turned his head and said to the two order takers who answered the phone.

"Okay, boss!" The delivery order taker nodded and replied, they probably guessed that Li Er wanted to dispatch orders to the takeaway delivery staff according to the priority of time.

As the head of CID in Tsim Sha Tsui, Li Er naturally knows every street in the area.

‘No. 2 and No. 16 of Jordan Road, No. Tangxia Road, No. 6 and No. 11 of Weisheng Lane, and then the return journey, you can take a detour to come back from Sanshe Road, and send the No. 3 of the upper club and No. 3 of the lower club. '

Li Er quickly arranged a takeaway route.

"The two of you come over and have a look. From now on, you will have to line up orders like this. Jordan Road-Tangxia Road-Wei Sang Lane-Upper Club-Lower Club and then back to the tea restaurant. It happens to be a closed-loop drive."

As soon as Li Er finished speaking, the two delivery order takers nodded excitedly. Li Er's way of arranging the order is simply wonderful. Although the two of them also line up according to the adjacent locations, it is completely impossible. It is efficient to arrange orders like Li Er.

Li Er immediately placed ten orders.

The order taker frowned and said, "Boss, although you made ten orders in one order, the motorcycle box of our food delivery staff may not be able to hold so many takeaways."

Li Er nodded: "Indeed, this is what I overlooked. I will have someone customize a large box for delivery tomorrow, and try to pack as many takeaway meals as possible at one time."

"Okay, boss, it's better to have a big box with a lock." The order taker reminded.

Li Er looked at the two order takers with satisfaction.

"No problem, I'll deliver the first order by car, and you will arrange the rest of the orders. Use my idea, first sort out the address of the takeaway order and then arrange the order. I will buy a map later and let the It's more intuitive for you to arrange the order." Li Er nodded and said.

Li Er has already decided to set up a special team responsible for taking out orders, otherwise the orders will be sent indiscriminately, and the delivery staff will be exhausted, and they will run back and forth repeatedly, which will not be efficient.

"Boss, I think we can buy a batch of carbon paper. When we give a delivery order to the delivery staff, we also give a copy to the chef who prepares the food in the back kitchen. Let the chef pack the food in the order of delivery, which is more efficient. High." The dispatcher suggested again.

Li Er was stunned for a moment: "What's your name?"

"My name is Mei Tuan."

Li Er gave a thumbs up: "There is a future."

"Master, I'll go with you to deliver food." Bai Anni saw that Li Erzhen was going to deliver food, and followed happily.

"I'll go too!" He Min also laughed.

'Okay! People traveled through time to be rich and beautiful, and I was reduced to delivering food through time travel. ’ Li Er felt that he had humiliated the seniors again.

'Try hard! ’ Author’s words.