There was smoke in the living room, Yao Yuan was lying on the sofa, and Yin Yin was doing moxibustion on him.
The high-end stereo given by Zhou Hongyi played the song of the remnants of the old era: "I am the one who loves you the most. How could you let me be sad? When I needed you most, you left without saying a word..."
Each time moxibustion is performed on each acupoint, it should be maintained for more than 20 minutes.
Yinyin kept holding it with her hands without feeling any pain, and said, "What do you have to do today?"
"Um?"
"You seem to be in a low mood. Did you encounter something unhappy?"
"No, it's just random thoughts."
Yao Yuan rested his chin on the back of his hand and said vaguely: "The takeaway will be online soon, and my heart becomes heavier without knowing it, as if the red scarf on my chest is more vivid."
"speak English!"
Yinyin patted his butt. It felt good, and she patted him again, QQ.
“How much market space do you think there is for takeout?”
"Twenty billion?"
She went on to say more.
"Think again!"
"50 billion?"
“Too conservative!”
"It can't be more than 100 billion, right?"
"Ha! It's possible to exceed one trillion!"
According to 2022 data, the overall size of China's takeout market is 1.1 trillion! And it is still growing, which fully proves the saying: Food is the first priority for the people.
"Over one trillion?"
Yinyin obviously didn't believe it and didn't argue. Yao Yuan continued: "Do you think life is stressful for ordinary people now?"
"Big! I don't know the specific data, but I think housing prices are getting higher and higher, and the pressure on life is definitely getting higher and higher."
"Oh, your perspective is the truth."
Yao Yuan smiled and said: "Nowadays, we always talk about the demographic dividend, and everyone is quite proud to mention it. But when they find out that the demographic dividend is the one who eats them, the pressure comes.
Speaking of graduates alone, there will be more and more graduates every year, and their employment is a big problem.
Our traditional thinking is to seek a stable job, but the current social environment will force many people to do less stable jobs, such as delivering food.
To cover more than 2,800 counties and districts across the country, it would take more than 10,000 takeout stations, at least several million takeaways.
There is also Cheng Wei’s Didi, which has a larger market and has no problem developing 20 million online ride-hailing drivers.
And Dongzi's logistics, according to his plan, would require at least hundreds of thousands of people.
Food delivery, online ride-hailing, and logistics are different from the traditional Internet. They are all connected to entities. If 99 Group reaches its peak, I will have 30 million jobs in my hand, directly affecting the eating and traveling of people across the country..."
Yao Yuan turned his head and said, "Do you think I'm stressed?"
"..."
Yinyin was frightened, blinked desperately, and then slapped his butt hard: "You think I'm stupid, I almost got fooled by you! What do you think of the invisible thing, and the jobs of 30 million people?"
,Bah! Why don’t you go to heaven?”
"It's more than 30 million! I still have finance, I still have a public opinion platform, I still have a mobile phone industry, and I still have Nipple Entertainment! Fuck..."
Yao Yuan was afraid as he talked. Moxibustion could not improve his yang energy. He sighed: "If everything really reaches its peak, I should retire! I hope I can live a stable life and leave 200 billion casually.
Buy a small island overseas and live in seclusion with you."
"If there ever comes a day, no matter what happens to you, I will always be with you!"
Yinyin responded without hesitation, touched her belly with small abdominal muscles, and said: "It's over, it's over. After hearing what you said, I'm worried about the child."
"The child is fine, but for my sake, he will definitely become a demon king in the future."
After finishing the moxibustion, Yao Yuan got up and touched his lower back with his backhand. He felt warm and said, "Forget it, it's unlucky not to talk about this."
After moxibustion, you should not be exposed to wind or take a bath, and you should drink plenty of water.
Yinyin prepared a pot of warm tea, and the two of them each held a cup and drank tea. He asked: "When will you do the road show?"
“After the Spring Festival!”
"After the Spring Festival, will it be launched in the spring? I don't have much confidence in Youzi Street. Hey, when will we carry out the great harmony of life?"
"I thought so……"
Yinyin said seriously: "We won't go to Sanya this year. We will go to the Maldives, New Zealand, and Northern Europe to celebrate the Spring Festival. We will see the exotic scenery and cultivate our emotions. It will happen naturally."
Well, it's best to be natural, don't be deliberate."
"You said it very deliberately."
"Fart, I want to go out anyway."
"But your dad can't leave the country?"
"We will go by ourselves. They love to go to Sanya."
Fine!
Yao Yuan listened to her arrangements. It was the end of the year and it was good to relax.
After drinking tea, the two of them worked as usual and didn't lie down to sleep until after 12 o'clock.
There were many things on his mind, such as takeout, next year's development plan, and being hung up from the street lights. The most terrifying thing was that he dreamed of giving birth to an unfilial son, who ruined the family's wealth in a few years, and even cost him and his wife.
So angry...
There is no way, he has never been a father in his previous life, so he is a bit stressed.
…………
The weather in Beijing is getting colder and colder, flowers and plants are withering, trees are withering, and people are cursing and putting on masks to welcome another year of smog.
Xueyuan Road in the HD area is known as the location of the eight major universities: Beihang University, China University of Geosciences, China University of Mining and Technology, BJ Forestry University, Peking University School of Medicine, China University of Petroleum, Beijing University of Science and Technology, and China Agricultural University.
There are also Tsinghua University, Peking University, National People's Congress, and Zhongguancun, not far from here.
How many people can one university support?
What's more, in a prime location like Xueyuan Road, there are all kinds of small shops and shops, making it a small world.
At the north gate of Yinyin's alma mater, Beijing University of Science and Technology, a store has recently opened. With a red and black plaque, those who didn't know it might have thought it was an AC Milan office.
Write four big characters on it: Yuetuan takeout!
The area at the entrance is quite large, with many second-hand electric vehicles parked, and a large advertisement: "Recruiting delivery riders all year round, full-time and part-time available. The age requirement is 18-50 years old and familiar with urban roads..."
Guo Dajun is from Hebei.
Hebei is seriously flooded!
He is in his 30s this year. He came to Beijing to work when he was a teenager and has worked in many jobs. The last time he offended someone, he was fired.
Before finding a new job, he didn't want to be idle, so he became a delivery boy for Yuetuan.
It's part-time, that is, crowdsourcing.
He hasn't officially taken up the job yet, but he is here for training today.
Early that morning, he arrived at the site. The space was quite large, with a simple lounge on the outside, a corridor, a conference room, a training room, and a bathroom.
He signed in first and entered the training room. There were already many people inside.
Most of them are my own clothes, casual, but there are a few that stand out: a pair of red and black clothes and trousers, which look like specialized winter clothes. They are quite thick, and the collar and waist are slightly designed, making them look very stylish.
Spirit.
“This is professional!”
An idea popped into Guo Dajun's mind.
He roughly estimated that there could be about 20 people. There were no chairs in the room, so he had to find a corner to stand against the wall. Not long after, a man came in and said directly without talking nonsense:
"I am the webmaster of the Xueyuan Road site, just call me Lao Huang!"
(No more...
We have a dinner party and drinks today, but I can’t do it anymore, there are only two chapters, I will add one chapter tomorrow!)