Delicious Superheroes
Chapter 11
Early in the morning, the shipping company informed Gu Shanna that the equipment she had ordered had arrived in Gotham City and asked when she could sign for it.
Gu Shanna had stayed up all night to write the update, so she only went to bed at two o 'clock. She held the phone in a daze for a while before she understood what the other party was saying.
She jumped out of bed and hurried into the bathroom. "How long will it take for you to come over?
I live near the restaurant, so I can sign for it anytime. "
The other party gave a time, and Gu Shanna felt that it was no problem, so she agreed.
After ending the call, Gu Shanna immediately contacted Gebbi and asked her to come over to help with the inspection.
After all, this was the first time she had seen such commercial kitchen equipment. Although she had read up on text, she was still clueless when she saw the real thing.
The restaurant was very poor now, and if it was cheated again, it would not even be able to open for business.
Gu Shanna had money in her personal account, but the System was a scheming little bitch. It made a big fuss about the Dimension Wall, so she could not use a single cent.
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The shipping company was very punctual. At the appointed time, a truck stopped in front of the restaurant. A few workers jumped down and asked, "Who is Miss Gu Shanna?"
Gu Shanna quickly said, "It's me."
"Please sign here."
A person who looked like the leader handed over a few documents. "Also, congratulations on becoming the 100000000 customer of Lanshell Group. You will receive a 100,000 yuan shopping card signed by the founder of the group, Mr. Eric Lanshell."
Gu Shanna took the shopping card in a daze and said, "Lanshell Group?
Oh, oh, thank you. "
Eric Lanshell, wasn't that Magneto's name?
Same name?
The person said, "Our group also provides high-quality recycling services. If you have any abandoned household appliances or cars, please call the hotline on the back of the shopping card. We will send someone to service you."
Gebbi interrupted, "If it's not Lanshell Group's product, will you accept it?"
The person said, "Our group accepts all brands of waste products."
Oh, this service is really good.
Gu Shanna didn't think too much about it. After putting away the shopping card, she asked the workers to unload the goods.
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He was busy for two to three days. When all the equipment was placed in the designated position and the functions and wiring were checked, he had to clean it up again.
This time, Gu Shanna didn't hire a cleaning company. It took her two days to clean up the refrigerator, cold storage, kitchen equipment, and cabinets for dry goods.
The after-sales service provided by Lanshell Group also included a 120-hour online training on the use and maintenance of electrical appliances. After cleaning up the restaurant, Gu Shanna arranged for the employees to learn together.
At this time, Gu Shanna finally had time to think about the promotion of the restaurant.
His main worry was still the lack of money. He could only dream about putting up huge advertisements and hiring celebrities to endorse his products.
The brochures and advertisements that Damien promised to customize for her were nowhere to be seen. A few days ago, she saw him at the entrance of the apartment handing out flyers for the killing service to the neighbors. He probably didn't have the energy to do anything else.
Gu Shanna scratched her head in distress. She felt that her hairline had receded a little after all the hard work she had been doing.
Maybe the restaurant's poverty shocked God. Just as Gu Shanna was holding the account book and worrying so much that she wanted to sell her kidney, Damien appeared with the only good news recently.
This time, Gu Shanna looked through the peephole carefully and asked for the other party's name before opening the door. Damien was very satisfied, "This way, you can live in Gotham until you die of natural causes."
Gu Shanna, "…"
The employees were watching an educational video in the living room. Damien asked, "Where's your study?
I have something important to tell you. "
"Your killing service is thriving?" Gu Shanna said as she led him to the study and closed the door behind her. "What's the matter?"
Damien took out a crumpled piece of A4 paper from his pocket. There were a few strings of account numbers and passwords written on it. He urged, "Quick, set up an official Instagram account for the restaurant."
Gu Shanna, "Huh?"
Damien said excitedly, "Do you want free popularity?
Do you want free traffic?
Do you want free publicity?
Quick, do as I say. The restaurant will become popular in the solar system soon. "
Gu Shanna was speechless. His tone was like the fake advertisements on TV. It was full of the demagogic vibe of a WeChat businessman.
Under Damien's urging, Gu Shanna registered an account for the restaurant. After she submitted the relevant information, the system notified her that her application would be reviewed and asked her to wait patiently.
"Why does it still need to be reviewed?" Damien said angrily. "It's too late. I'll go out and make a call."
Gu Shanna did not know who he called. A few minutes later, she received the notification that the application had passed the review. There was a small blue tick next to the restaurant's name. It was the honorable official certification.
Damien rushed over and said, "Is it okay?
It passed the certification, right? "
Gu Shanna did not know what he wanted to do. She raised her phone and showed it to him. "It passed."
Damien was overjoyed. "Good!
Now tell me your account number. I'll follow you with my dad's account. "
Gu Shanna asked, "… Whose account?"
"My dad's." Damien buried his head in the keyboard. "Then Alfred, Dick, Jason, and Tim.
Well, who else has more fans? "
Gu Shanna was excited when she heard those familiar names. She refreshed the page a few times and saw the names of the heroes on the fan list.
Gu Shanna was a little dizzy. She couldn't tell if she was happy or shocked. Her mind was in a mess, and she could only type one word in her mind: What the f * ck?
What the f * ck?!
What the f * ck!!!
"Alright, you can just relax and wait to freeload."
Damien gave her the piece of paper. "When you're free, post some pictures of the food, and then use their accounts to like yourself."
Gu Shanna was dumbfounded by Qin Ye's ferocious actions. "No, wait a minute … How did you get their accounts and passwords?"
Damien smiled slyly. "Guess."
Gu Shanna was speechless.
He was indeed an officially recognized brat.
After being "followed" by a few big shots, her fans had indeed increased by dozens.
Gu Shanna chose a few pictures from the tasting and posted them. Soon, people left comments in the comments, saying that they wanted to try the same food that the Wayne family also liked.
Damien said smugly, "Beauty, use Dick's account to like. He has the most female fans. Girls have the least resistance to food."
Gu Shanna hesitated. "Will Dick be angry when he finds out?"
"What are you afraid of? I'm here." Damien glared at her. "You can blame everything on me."
Gu Shanna was touched when he added, "I'll blame it on Lucifer. They all know that Lucifer admires your cooking skills."
Gu Shanna was speechless.
*
For various reasons, Gu Shanna locked the paper with the account numbers in the safe and didn't plan to use it in the future.
She wanted to return it to Damien, but the brat said that he didn't want it and ran away in a hurry.
Gu Shanna sighed deeply and clicked on the homepages of the heroes to take a look.
Except for Damien, the other members of the Bat family didn't update much, especially Bruce Wayne. The last time he posted a picture was 56 weeks ago.
Alfred liked to post the waffles he made. They looked good, but she didn't know how they tasted.
"Madam, there's a delivery for you!"
Hearing Peter's shout, Gu Shanna put her phone next to the computer and went out to sign. She had ordered a lot of things recently and had to receive three or four deliveries a day.
When she came back after signing, she found that her phone was gone, and there was only a fresh kiwi next to the computer.
Gu Shanna was stunned. She looked at the kiwi again and again. She didn't have the habit of bringing food to the study, and she clearly remembered that her phone was next to the computer.
Could it be that she was under too much pressure because she was about to open for business, so her memory had deteriorated?
Gu Shanna was dizzy. She put the kiwi aside and asked Peter, "When I came out just now, did I have my phone with me?"
Peter thought for a moment. "No, you came out empty-handed."
Gu Shanna: "Are you sure?"
Peter thought for a moment again and said with certainty, "I'm sure.
When you came out, there was nothing in your hand. "
Gu Shanna was even more confused. She looked around several rooms, but there was still no sign of her phone. She returned to the study with doubts, only to find that her phone was placed under the table lamp, but the kiwi was gone.
Gu Shanna didn't believe it. She searched the study inside and out, but there was still no sign of the kiwi. When she sat on the floor, panting, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't bought any kiwi for a while.
Gu Shanna's brain froze for a few seconds. In the end, she came to the conclusion that she was hallucinating because she was too busy with work.
During the college entrance examination, she was often in a daze. There were a few times when she mistakenly put her glasses into her mouth like a sandwich.
She should eat some health supplements before going to bed at night.
Gu Shanna didn't think too much about it. She put her phone in her pocket and went to find out how to do effective marketing within a limited budget.
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Late at night, in a secret chat group at the Gotham Police Station, an explosive piece of news broke out. The netizens were spamming the screen like crazy.
"Grayson followed the IG homepage of Super Disgusting — I mean the superhero themed restaurant. He even liked it!!!"
"I knew they had something going on!"
"Traitor!
(Whispering: But the boss's wife is really pretty.) "
"Wayne's family followed the restaurant's homepage!
(Whispering: That little girl can't really be their illegitimate daughter, right?) "
"It can't be … right?
The little girl doesn't look like a mixed-race child. "
"Well, is there anyone from the criminal investigation department?
Or the medical examiner's office, get a professional to analyze it! "
At this time, in a dark corner of Gotham, Dick Grayson, who was busy chasing and intercepting criminals, suddenly sneezed.
Steel Bones knocked down a criminal, turned around and asked with concern, "Bro, are you okay?"




