As the guy delivered food boxes to the book boys, carriages came one after another at the entrance of the academy. Many of them had eaten the pancakes from the food truck yesterday, and they sent their servants to buy pancakes in front of the food truck.

Soon, a queue was lined up in front of the dining cart, and the chef and the maid were busy. When all the food boxes were delivered, the guy turned around to help.

I was busy until Chen Shi, and the food truck was quiet before I could get quiet.

The guy rubbed his shoulders: "I know why the three of them were so happy yesterday."

"Why?" the maid asked casually, counting the money in the box.

"I feel very satisfied. Although I am a little tired, when I look at the queue in the front of the car, everyone who buys praises us for our food, and it seems that I am not that tired." The guy said with emotion.

"What you said makes sense." The maid put down the broken silver in her hand, thought for a while and said, "I just feel that it's different from working in a store, and I can't say where it's different. What do you think, Madam Zhen?"

"I can't explain it clearly, it's quite fresh anyway." The cook who called Zhenniang replied, tidying up the batter on the chopping board.

"Yes, it's a bit like setting up a stall." The maid said with a smile.

"How can we have all the things to do in the stall setting up a stall..." the guy interrupted.

"Of course I can't compare with our dining car, so I'll give you an example." The maid retorted in a crisp voice.

While the three of them were talking, the gate of the academy opened, and several book children walked out with food boxes.

"Oh, I forgot to go to the door to get the food box." The guy quickly jumped out of the food truck and quickly went to welcome the book boys, saying apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot about the food box when I get busy, and I'm sorry to send it out."

"It's okay, it's a few steps." Shutong said indifferently.

"Leave it to the younger one." The guy hurried to pick up the food box, and the chef and the maid got out of the car to help.

After the guy put away the food box, the book boys took out a few pieces of paper and said, "This is the breakfast for tomorrow that my son ordered."

"Okay, I know, I know, please walk slowly." The guy put away the rice paper and smiled and sent the book boys away.

The maid cleaned the food truck and said to the guy, "Let's go too."

"Okay." The guy took the board of the fixed dining car and jumped onto the dining car. They casually signed up for a street name, and the coachman slowly drove the dining car and set out towards the new location.

In the evening, the guy and the maid reported the account book of the day to Gu Xiaoyou and handed her the new order.

Gu Xiaoyou took the order and raised his eyebrows: "Why does it feel thicker than yesterday's order?"

After muttering for a few words, Gu Xiaoyou handed over the order to the kitchen to cook.

For several consecutive days, the orders brought by the food truck from Xinhu Academy increased, and Gu Xiaoyou realized that it was not an illusion.

Looking at the thick order, Gu Xiaoyou put the order down and felt a little worried: "There are so many orders, and although the food boxes are enough, the food truck seems to be unable to hold it."

When Zhou came to the clinic to look for Gu Xiaoyou, what he saw was Gu Xiaoyou looking at a table of paper.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou." Zhou shouted a few times, but Gu Xiaoyou didn't respond, so he had to stretch out his hand and shook it in front of her.

"Oh, Sister Zhou, you are here." Gu Xiaoyou came to his senses.

"I've been here for a while. What are you looking at? You're so focused." Zhou leaned over his head curiously and looked at the paper on the table.

"Hi, it's the order from Xinhu Academy. At noon, the dining car left a stack of orders after passing by. Without saying much, he left in a flash."

Gu Xiaoyou felt a little helpless when he thought about it. The people who drove were so crazy that they prepared enough ingredients in the morning. When they went out, they were like a puppy having fun. They didn't go home until they were just in time.

Fortunately, I thought it was expensive and ordered a food truck. If I had finished a few more, her chef and the guys would probably have turned into wild horses and galloped on the grassland of the food truck.

"Does there be so many orders in Xinhu Academy?" Zhou sorted out the orders and found that there were many orders.

"No, I see, besides Liang'er's classmates, there seem to be students from other classes..." Gu Xiaoyou muttered: "No wonder there are a few menus in the store, and they are probably all in the academy."

"Isn't this a good thing? Why are you frowning?" Zhou said with a funny look.

"Oh, what I am worried about is not the order, what I am worried about is how to deliver it. Although there are enough food boxes, there are not so many seats on the dining car. I barely installed it this morning." Gu Xiaoyou frowned and complained.

"It's indeed a problem." Zhou thought for a while and said, "Then get another dining car to deliver it?"

"The food truck is still free. Let's get the food truck when there is enough staff in the future."

Gu Xiaoyou shook his head. The money for the food truck is easy to make, and training the guys and the chefs can be troublesome.

"But you reminded me of your words, I can get another car and make a food delivery truck." Gu Xiaoyou said happily with a flash of inspiration.

"Dining truck?" Zhou blinked his eyes a few times, and the dining truck was a little stupid and couldn't tell the difference.

"Hehe, it's all right to change the truck." Gu Xiaoyou found out the paper and pen and drew a prototype on the paper.

Zhou leaned over and took a few glances and found that the car on the sketch was quite beautiful.

Before Zhou could finish reading it, Gu Xiaoyou put away the draft and said anxiously: "Change the truck and use it. I'll go to the car and horse car while it's still time."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Xiaoyou's figure had disappeared from the clinic and ran away from a distance.

"It's still so popular." Zhou shook his head, already adapting to Gu Xiaoyou's anxious temper.

The anxious Gu Xiaoyou had already gotten on the carriage and immediately told the coachman to go to the carriage.

She was urging her to hurry, and the coachman thought it was an important matter, so he rushed towards the direction of the carriage.

As we were about to drive to the suburbs, the stone road gradually turned into an ordinary dirt road, and the carriages were a little more bumpy.

"You have sat firmly, the road ahead is not easy to walk." The coachman shouted into the carriage.

"I understand." Gu Xiaoyou responded, slowly pulled open the cabinet under the seat of the car, and took out a bedding from it.

Put the bedding onto the carriage, then pull out the straps tied to the seats on both sides, Gu Xiaoyou went to the bedding and fixed himself with a homemade seat belt. Although the posture was a bit ugly, it felt much more comfortable.

"Hehe, homemade shock absorption system." Gu Xiaoyou smiled proudly and comfortably placed his hand on the back of his head.

Comfortably raised his feet, Gu Xiaoyou muttered: "Even if there are no leather seats and viewing sunroof, I can still enjoy the fun of riding a carriage."

Even though the road outside was still unstable, the carriage was a bit bumpy. Gu Xiaoyou leaned comfortably all the way to the carriage with his own shock absorption system.
Chapter completed!