Stop giving me bad reviews, or I'll become the richest person in the world!

After the programmer finished speaking, Li Zhengyi and the others suddenly perked up. They first looked at the programmer, and then, in the next moment, everyone looked at Wang Aiguo with anticipation of a good show.

When Wang Aiguo heard this request, he casually shrugged.

"No problem, I'll make it for you right now!"

Wang Aiguo quickly returned to the kitchen and made a serving of liangpi (cold skin noodles). After finishing, this time Wang Aiguo didn't leave the liangpi on the counter for them to take themselves; instead, he directly served it to them.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Aiguo bring out the cold noodles. The next moment, Wang Aiguo came to him with a whole bucket of chili powder and a large soup ladle.

"The customer is king! Look carefully, you said two spoonfuls of chili, and it's absolutely no more, no less!"

After saying that, Wang Aiguo took a large soup ladle and scooped a big spoonful into the chili bucket, then poured it into the cold noodles. With just one spoonful, the programmer who had made the request jumped up.

"Okay, okay, stop! My goodness, are you kidding me? That soup spoon is huge!"

"No, no, it has to be two spoonfuls! There's still one spoonful left!"

As he spoke, Wang Aiguo scooped out another large spoonful and put it into the box. With just two spoonfuls, the huge bucket of chili powder was reduced by half. At the same time, the bowl of cold noodles was basically inedible, as the noodles were completely covered by chili powder, with some even overflowing.

Upon seeing this, the man promptly gave a thumbs up.

"Boss, I'm truly speechless. You dare to act like this in front of us. Fine, today the fourteen of us placed forty-two orders in total, making it forty-three with this one. Don't worry, not a single bad review will be missed. I even recorded this video; I'm going to put it online and show everyone just how insane you really are!"

After the programmer finished speaking, he immediately uploaded the video he had just recorded to a social media platform. Wang Aiguo didn't care; someone had already uploaded it yesterday, so one more wouldn't make a difference.

The other person didn't eat the last bowl of cold noodles, nor did they take it with them; they turned and left. Wang Aiguo watched them leave and bowed.

"Welcome to visit us again!"

After leaving the store, the programmers chatted as they walked.

"This boss is a bit crazy. The food he makes isn't bad, so why does he have to do it this way?"

"That's right, and they're completely unafraid of negative reviews. I don't know what's wrong with their thought process."

"But to be honest, don't you guys think this boss is pretty interesting? I think if you have time, you can come over for a meal and maybe flirt with him a bit."

At this moment, the programmers weren't particularly upset; in fact, they were quite cheerful. As programmers, they were already under a lot of pressure, and it was rare for them to have a moment of leisure. They could chat and joke around while eating, and they'd filled their stomachs. The only problem was that they'd spent a little extra money, which wasn't a big deal. Besides, Wang Aiguo's little shop wasn't expensive.

Without realizing it, they seemed to have slowly shifted the pressure away. They themselves were unaware, and neither was Wang Aiguo.

After seeing the programmer off, Wang Aiguo reopened the food delivery platform. Sure enough, orders started coming in again, though not as frantically as in the morning.

When Wang Aiguo calculated his gains for the day at 10 p.m., he was shocked.

"A total of 230 orders were completed, with a negative review rate of 80%. Of these 185 orders, the average was 15 yuan per order. My goodness, that's much more than the money earned from dating. In just one day, I earned 277,000 yuan?"

The "100x refund for bad reviews" deal originally didn't amount to much, only 2,700 yuan, but after the refund, it jumped to 270,000 yuan.

However, upon receiving so much money, Wang Aiguo's first reaction wasn't happiness, but panic. After all, this money was a system refund, and we live in the era of big data. If someone discovered he was receiving such huge sums of money every day and started monitoring him, it would be troublesome.

"No, this won't do. I'm doing things too fast by myself. I need to find a helper. First, I can rest, and second, I need a helper who cooks bad food and is slow."

With this in mind, Wang Aiguo made a decision: he would close the shop tomorrow and go to the job market to recruit an employee.

The next morning, Wang Aiguo went to the talent market in Haicheng.

Haicheng is, after all, a small third-tier city. To be honest, highly skilled professionals won't be found here. The job market here is not much different from a vegetable market; most of the people here are older, rough-looking men looking for work. And it's impossible to find a highly skilled job here. What big company would come here to recruit? Generally speaking, they recruit casual laborers, domestic workers, and cheap labor.

However, you can rent a stall here and conduct on-site interviews. Wang Aiguo spent eighty yuan to rent a stall and then posted the salary.

"A snack shop is hiring a cook. Five days on, two days off, from 9 am to 9 pm, salary 5,000 yuan, five social insurances and one housing fund, meals and accommodation provided. No educational requirements, everything will be based on the interview."

When Wang Aiguo hung up the sign, it immediately attracted a lot of attention. Generally speaking, recruitment requires educational qualifications, even for very simple jobs. Furthermore, the average salary in Haicheng, a small city, is only between 2,800 and 3,000 yuan, yet Wang Aiguo advertised 5,000 yuan, plus five social insurances and one housing fund, and a five-day work week with two days off.

This was a good job for everyone in Haicheng. Soon enough, someone came to Wang Aiguo's side.

"Hello boss, I used to be a chef!"

"You've worked as a chef? Oh, then I don't want to. Turn right after you leave."

"Huh? Why not? You're hiring a chef, why don't you want someone who has chef experience?"

"I'm afraid you'll make it too delicious."

After Wang Aiguo finished speaking, the uncle who had just sat down was full of questions and had no idea what was going on.

After the uncle left, an older woman quickly sat down.

"I've never been a chef, but I'm very good at housework, and I can cook simple dishes too."

Hearing this, Wang Aiguo nodded: "Oh, you're quite the worker. Turn left when you go out, I don't want it."

"what?"

The older woman also left the scene with regret.

After that, Wang Aiguo interviewed many more people. Those who came here looking for work were all eager to do a good job; even if they didn't have culinary skills, they were generally quick and efficient.

The problem is, Wang Aiguo doesn't want that kind of person. His small shop relies on bad reviews, so he doesn't need someone who's quick and efficient. He needs someone who cooks badly, works slowly, and can perfectly mess up all the orders, but not too many—just a few thousand or tens of thousands a day is enough.

However, this kind of thing cannot be made public, so Wang Aiguo could only keep interviewing people, from morning until sunset.

Even as the job market was about to close, Wang Aiguo still hadn't found a suitable job. Just as he was thinking he could try again tomorrow, someone suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boss... are you hiring?"