Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

The leader of the express station came over and asked, "What's going on?"

"Manager Fang, he's causing trouble."

The staff explained the matter.

Jiang Han's expression was not very good, but he remained calm. "I just want to get an insurance policy."

Manager Fang looked at the wood and thought it was worthless, but he was more patient than his subordinates.

In order to make Jiang Han give up, he took a photo of the black tree and sent it to the insurance company.

"Sir, I've sent pictures of this tree to the insurance company. They have someone specializing in appraisals. Please wait here for a moment. As long as the insurance company is willing to insure you, there's no problem."

Jiang Han frowned. Isn't it the buyer who decides how much this thing is worth?

Jiang Han was about to speak when Manager Fang's cell phone rang.

Manager Fang stared at the phone screen for several seconds.

It seems hard to believe.

"Mr. Jiang, please fill out the information. The insurance company agrees to your insurance."

All the staff on the scene were stunned for a moment. "Manager Fang, is the premium 280?"

"Well, 280." This means that this thing is indeed worth 28.

The situation reversed instantly.

All the staff at the express station became serious.

They greeted Jiang Han seriously and wrapped the black bayberry tree very carefully.

I was afraid that something might happen to the things because they didn't pack them carefully.

This is the most valuable item they have ever sent since the establishment of their site.

Manager Fang respectfully handed a business card to Jiang Han. "Mr. Jiang, the staff turnover at the courier station is quite high. If you have any trouble in the future, you can contact me directly."

Jiang Han said "thank you" and took the business card.

Their island is too remote, and there is only one express delivery point. It would be good to be able to talk directly to the person in charge at the express delivery station.

Jiang Han took the receipt, took a photo, and sent it to Shen Ren.

When he was riding his electric three-wheeled motorcycle back, he actually ran into someone he didn't want to run into.

"Jiang Han, is that you?"

Jiang Han turned his head and saw Ye Tiantian getting out of a private car.

This private car of hers must have been called from the town.

Because the roads in the village are not paved, and there was a thunderstorm yesterday, the roads in the village are all muddy and watery.

These private cars were unwilling to enter the village, so they dropped people off at the entrance and left.

Ye Tiantian waved at Jiang Han, "Is this the three-wheeled motorcycle you bought? Give me a ride."

Her skirt and shoes were new, and the floor was sticky.

If she just walked over there, her shoes and skirt would be dirty.

Jiang Han's mind unconsciously emerged the image of Meng Guo wearing his slippers barefoot.

There is pink nail polish on the nails.

so cute.

Jiang Han glanced at Ye Tiantian and said, "Everyone else is walking, but you have two legs and can't walk?"

Ye Tiantian couldn't believe that these words came out of Jiang Han's mouth.

Before Ye Tiantian could say something else, Jiang Han had already ridden away on his three-wheeled motorcycle.

Ye Tiantian was so angry that she wanted to wait and see if anyone else passed by.

But there are few people in the village, and even fewer passing by here at this time.

Ye Tiantian had no choice but to grit her teeth and step on the muddy ground one step at a time.

When Jiang Han returned home, he felt tired.

Yesterday I was digging the ground and picking bayberries. Add to that the rain, a cold, and a fever, and I haven't fully recovered yet.

Now that he has returned to the island, he will not follow the 996 corporate slaves in big cities.

Rest well when you are sick and never work when you are sick.

He sent a message to Zhang Haidai, asking him to have a good rest, and then lay down on the bed and continued to sleep.

At 6:30 in the evening, Jiang Feng called Jiang Han's cell phone.

"Ahan, do you think these people are scammers?"