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After the command was entered, the comma started rotating.

Soon, Doubao generated an AI image of finding a cockroach inside a clay pot chicken.

After obtaining the image, they removed the watermark.

The final step is to open the food delivery platform and click "Refund Only".

But Zhang Bing was extremely busy at this time, and even he, the store manager, couldn't find a moment to rest.

No one at the Waxiang Chicken shop responded to these requests; they only offered a refund.

So Cao Yuan directly contacted customer service and sent the AI-generated image to the food delivery platform's customer service.

Upon seeing that Zhang Bing's clay pot chicken contained a cockroach.

Without the slightest hesitation or remorse, the food delivery platform refunded the full price of the braised chicken.

Furthermore, to compensate Cao Yuan and the others who took advantage of the situation, they were given extra red envelopes as compensation.

Of course, these compensation red envelopes were all deducted directly from Zhang Bing's shop deposit.

After doing all this, Cao Yuan directly collected 30% of the teaching fees from his underlings.

"Brothers, this time we not only had a free luxury takeout meal, but we also ate a ton of meat."

"We have won a resounding victory!"

"Wait for my call, we'll continue tonight!"

"Your brother Cao has to take the brothers out for a good feast!"

Meanwhile, in a residential area where takeout orders are stored.

A dark figure wearing a baseball cap and a black face mask appeared quietly on an electric scooter.

This man was Zhang Feng, who had come out hunting.

As a veteran artist, Zhang Feng only glanced at the menu before accurately identifying his target among thousands of takeout options.

Waxiang chicken delivery (at least 30 yuan) and those big brand milk teas (at least 20 yuan).

After identifying his target, Zhang Feng slowly pushed his electric scooter closer.

Then, with lightning speed, so fast that his hands were blurry, he grabbed the takeout he needed.

He casually placed the takeout he had received onto the electric scooter that he had conveniently picked up.

Finally, he rode away from the scene of the crime on his electric bike as if nothing had happened.

Not long after Zhang Feng left, three middle-aged men who had just finished get off work arrived at the entrance of the residential area, chatting and laughing.

Suddenly, their conversation turned to Liu Xiaoyue, and Wang Hongyuan burst into gloating laughter:

"Dong Da, the owner of this clay pot chicken restaurant we ordered is really tough. He kicked out all the students from Jiangcheng University."

Dong Da nodded with a smile, a hint of sarcasm on his face:

"Yes, I watched that video, it was hilarious."

"I've always disliked those students from Jiangcheng University. Who do they think they are?"

"They're not even letting us people from Jiangcheng in."

"Who do these college students think they are?"

Dong Da spread his hands:

"If it weren't for the taxes we taxpayers pay, would they be able to attend classes here?"

"I think they deserved it!"

The other two burst into laughter.

"Brother Dong is right, that guy completely deserved it."

"Enough of that, let's try this clay pot chicken that we've been waiting for almost two hours!"

Dong Da and his two companions arrived at the place where the deliveryman had left their takeout.

But when they looked at where the takeout was placed, the smiles on their faces froze, replaced by confusion and shock.

"Wait a minute, I definitely put the takeout here, how come it's not here?"

"Yeah, I can't find my clay pot chicken either. I spent a lot of money on a coupon and 35 yuan on takeout."

Suddenly, they felt a chill run down their spines.

An ominous premonition arose in their minds.

Could it be... that their takeout was stolen?

No...it's impossible. What a coincidence! They must have misremembered.

The three of them quickly took out their phones from their pockets and found the photos the deliveryman had taken of them.

They carefully compared the photos in their hands.

Yes, this is the place; they haven't misremembered.

But what about their takeout?

Instantly, apart from Dong Da, the other two felt their hearts sink.

Their takeout order really was stolen.

At this moment, Wang Hongyuan looked at Dong Da, who was still looking around, and asked in confusion:

"Dong Da, what are you looking for? Didn't your clay pot chicken get stolen?"

Upon hearing Wang Hongyuan's question, Dong Da stiffly turned around, his expression extremely gloomy and ugly. He gritted his teeth and said:

"How come it wasn't stolen? And the 25-yuan milk tea I ordered was gone too!"

Suddenly, Dong Da's expression turned ferocious, and he cursed viciously:

"No way, damn it, can't we even catch a delivery thief?"

Time passed little by little, and soon the day came to an end.

For Zhang Bing and his shop employees, this was the busiest and most tiring day since they opened the shop.

Without exception, I've been busy from 9:30 in the morning until now at 10:30 at night.

There wasn't a single spare moment to rest; they even ate scraps of the local specialty chicken in the kitchen.

It's fair to say they were exhausted today.

The same applies to Zhang Bing; he usually just stands at the door watching and playing on his phone.

The store was so busy today that even he had to step in.

Although it was tiring, unlike other shop assistants, Zhang Bing found joy in the process.

The busier he was, the happier and more excited he became.

Looking at the orders one by one.

Maserati, Ferrari, luxury villas...

These things seemed to be beckoning to me.

No, Zhang Bing can't lose his composure now. Only after seeing off all the guests and calculating today's profits can the day be considered a perfect end.

At 11 p.m., after seeing off the last customer, Zhang Bing revealed a cruel yet triumphant smile.

The store is doing so well today, plus the orders from food delivery platforms.

Given time, it won't take ten days, just three days.

He can open a branch!

Zhang Bing really wanted to have a good laugh, but he held it in.

Although there are no customers in the store, we haven't really seen today's profits yet. It's not too late to laugh after we've calculated everything.

A person who truly wants to win will not have a smile on their face.

Slowly, Zhang Bing approached the cashier counter inside the store.

At this point, a smile finally appeared on his face.

Zhang Bing's face beamed with excitement as he urged the cashier:

"Xiao Wei, calculate how much money we can make today after deducting the cost of ingredients."

"This is our store's takeout backend and ingredient costs."

The cashier reluctantly took the phone and grocery order from Zhang Bing.

She was already exhausted after a long day, and now she had to help Zhang Bing with the accounts.

What's even worse is that he didn't receive any extra bonus.

However, given Zhang Bing's position as store manager, waitress Xiao Wei still started calculating.

But when he opened the food delivery app, the anger that had been building up inside him completely died down, and his eyes were filled with horror.

He watched in terror, his body trembling as he calculated the profits.

Finally, with a solemn expression and a trembling voice, he looked at Zhang Bing:

"Boss, before we look at today's profits, I have a question to ask."

Are you in good health? Do you have any heart-related illnesses?

"I'm afraid you might not be able to accept this result if I tell you."

Seeing the waiter's appearance, Zhang Bing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"Hey, Wei, why are you playing these romantic games with me, a grown man? Just tell me directly."

Zhang Bing remained completely unfazed by the serious expression on the waiter's face.

After all, he had personally witnessed the booming takeout orders and long queues at offline stores, which had sold out all the Shang Zhou ingredients he had accumulated.

If he doesn't make money, does that mean he'll lose money?

What a joke.

He was even more convinced that today was a moment that would go down in history.

Zhang Bing was even happier, and a smug smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

At this moment, the cashier spoke up:

"Boss, tonight's revenue was 18,000, but we lost 26,000."