[Yeqing] Your courier is already in delivery

The master stayed with his daughter for ten days and half a month. It is said that he took annual leave to enjoy family happiness with his daughter who came back from studying abroad.The old man is enjoying the blessings, but Wang, who has doubled his workload, will suffer. It is past 10:30 every day when he returns home, and the blackness around him is getting thicker and thicker.

After a lot of hard work, I got back to the master, but the first thing I said when I came back was to say goodbye: I was promoted, I was transferred to the headquarters by my superiors, and I won’t send it off in this alley in the future!

The incident happened suddenly, and all the couriers were not ready to hand over. Although the workload belonging to the master was distributed to the remaining couriers, Wang, who was an apprentice and often ran errands with the master, was naturally assigned the most work. quantity.

Now, even though it doesn’t take 10:30 to get home, delaying going to bed for an hour is like taking half of the life of the sleepy Wang Ye.

After eating off the master's break-up meal, Wang Yesi, who had no partner or children to accompany him, and didn't want to sing K with his colleagues, thought about going to the warehouse. It was still early, so I scanned a few more for tomorrow's Laziness squeezes out time.

The warehouse is very empty tonight. On weekdays, some couriers who work hard to support their families are busy picking goods in it. Now they all go to send off the master to chat and have a rest. Only Wang Ye disappears on time after work and does not work overtime when he is paid. People come to pretend to be diligent.

Colleagues don't understand his brain circuit, the courier is a commission job, the base salary is very low, if you want to earn [-] to [-] yuan like the news reports, you have to run for your life.Even if you don't work so hard, if you want to earn enough money to live and have a little entertainment, then working overtime is also the norm, and the eight-hour work system is almost empty.

But Wang didn't work overtime and didn't come early, and he took what he was supposed to get every month. At a young age, he could obviously earn an extra one or two thousand wages by relying on his physical strength, but he said that he wanted to sleep and refused.The few times when I worked overtime, I agreed to stay with colleagues who asked him for help, otherwise I would hardly see this person after get off work.

The master smacked his lips, saying that he must have never had a family and did not know the hardships of raising several mouths to be so self-willed. While talking about his brilliant deeds in his youth as a positive example, he explained the reasons for Wang Ye's failed blind date. Push him up when he looks lazy and unmotivated.

Wang also touched his nose, echoed repeatedly, and never repented.

It stands to reason that if Wang Ye wanted a leisurely and comfortable job, it would be within his reach.His family background, his academic qualifications, if it wasn't for the help of Uncle Zhao from above, if his colleagues knew about it, they would definitely think that this person is out of his mind and came to do such a hard, tiring and unprofitable job.

But he just came to this unflattering courier company, and he smiled and delivered the courier with his colleagues, talked about the strange people and strange things he encountered during the delivery, and scolded those unqualified consignees together with righteous indignation.

Wang also thinks that such an unremarkable and busy life is quite good, and it's not acting in a TV series, why should it be so ups and downs, exciting, and bloody?

He had seen enough of his teenage years and he was tired of it.

However, this TV drama-like life lingers, and haunts Wang Ye again after a few years.

But this time I want to cry out for it, because this time it was Wang Ye who was obsessed with ghosts, and ran up to pull the rope to entangle himself, and even tied a knot.

The rope came out of the express box. It is not accurate to say that it is a rope. Its pattern and width are more like a ribbon for packaging.It's just that it was sent from abroad to the country. It may be that the customs did not seal it after sorting, or it may be that the courier at the next level did not pay attention, so a section of the ribbon was exposed.

Wang also pouted when he found out, and blamed the courier staff for not working carefully, while pulling on the rope, piercing the tape with a utility knife, intending to unpack the box and repack it.

He flipped out the corrugated cardboard box with two clicking sounds. In the middle of the box was a product packaging box surrounded by shock-proof airbags, and the ribbon was tied to the box.And this little label was hung on another ribbon.On one side is cursive English, and on the other side is elegant cursive script, which reads: Insert once, unforgettable forever.

……

Wang also took a deep breath. He carefully picked up the product packaging box, turned to the front and saw the picture on it: a thin stick in the shape of a dog's tail.

The packaging box is all in English, but a Chinese product description is thoughtfully pasted in the center, and the horse eye vibrator is printed on the top.

He exhaled the breath that he inhaled, and quickly put the things back. The ribbon was stuffed between the anti-shock airbag and the packing box, and the seam was tightly glued with the company's tape specially made by Nadutong.Then he turned to the side where the courier information was pasted. As he expected, there were four large characters in the column of the recipient that made Wang Ye's thoughts turn back and forth: Nanyang Villager.

Wang also pressed the box in his hand and stuffed it into the express car, recalling the real appearance of the alias Nanyang Villager.

He is slender and fair-skinned, with a slender braid hanging behind him, and his tail seems to be dangling.When you meet a little girl, you will be handsome and cold, with a straight body wearing a thin sweater, with a pair of squinted peach blossom eyes and a provocative smile, which is more merciful than that mouth full of honey; when you meet old men, smile It faded away, shivering in the cold wind wrapped in a shawl and blanket embroidered with embroidery, and said polite words neither salty nor light.

At first glance, he is a young master nourished by mountains and rivers, attracting bees and butterflies with his iconic face.

This person's real name is Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Kongming's Zhuge, and the nickname of Nanyang Villager is probably derived from this surname.

If that old senior who once worked in Nanyang, a generation of military adviser who worked hard for the country and the people, Mr. Wolong, who valued talent but not color, would he be so angry if he knew that there would be such a double standard of sensuality after a hundred years? Dayu Fan clapped his palms straight, and said in a sad voice: Ah Qing, who can't afford it!

Wang also used [-]% of his brain to direct his fingers to enter the situation of other express shipments, his eyes and thoughts were divided into [-]% and glued to the adult product box delivered to Zhuge Qing.

This is not the first time he has sent adult products to Zhuge Qing, the last time it was a simulation device that frightened the entire delivery point.A man who has never seen the world became curious, and finally found out that it was a tool for going through the back door. taste?When Wang Ye came back after delivering the goods, several people approached him and asked him maliciously. Take a closer look" was confused.

But the nickname Nanyang Villager is too conspicuous, and Zhuge Qing seems to regard it as the default name. He is also an online shopping maniac who can send seven or eight couriers at the same time in a day, and receives everything under this name.Wang was also worried about those few undecided guys, relying on himself as the temporary person in charge of his alley, he quietly put them all into his arms when picking up the items, but these people didn't notice.The courier work is very busy, and after a long time, no one cares about the episode of adult products.

Wang is not curious why Zhuge Qing buys these adult products, nor does he care what kind of person he is, but he just can't see the problem of these people wanting to explore other people's privacy because of their special interests.To put it bluntly, adult products are things that meet physiological needs. They are no different from condoms everywhere. Even if they look a little weird, it is still a personal choice, and it is not illegal. When is there a difference between good and bad? up.

It's just that after buying so frequently, it looks a little tired from lack of sleep and a sub-healthy pale face. Can it support the operation of these things?

Wang also couldn't help thinking, especially when he passed by that narrow alley while delivering goods, and when he went in from the corner of the eye and saw delivery girls of different looks and heights knocking on the door happily, thousands of thoughts flew to him. One end point: Why does this person have so many girls in his arms, and still needs those things to comfort him?

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that the uncle who received the mail asked for a pen and signature for a long time but did not respond. If the uncle hadn't roared angrily, Wang would still be caught in various guesses and couldn't recover.

"What are you looking at! How can I sign without a pen!" The uncle snatched the ballpoint pen in Wang Ye's uniform pocket, angrily, "Young people nowadays, one or two don't care about work! Look at those The girls who deliver food know how to look at handsome guys, and you can stay for a long time if you deliver food!"

Wang also became interested, first apologized sincerely, and then asked obliquely: "This is strange, what handsome guy can be as handsome as you!"

The exuberant uncle snorted a few times, pouted his lips at Zhuge Qing's room, and said, "The little boy who lives there. Now you can't see him, and you can see him from the room at mealtime all day long." Come out, live by eating takeout and receiving couriers. Coaxing women is a master, look at those girls who are fascinated by each other, and they will scream when they see him."

"Oh?"

"I just moved here a few months ago. I thought it was a small tenant, but found that the entire courtyard house was bought. I haven't seen him go out since I lived here, and I don't know what he does." The uncle suddenly lowered his voice. "But after my observations, I gradually realized what this guy does for a living!"

Wang Ye frowned: "What?"

"Shh, shhh, keep your voice down! I'm an acquaintance with you, sir, so I'll tell you about this, don't tell me, Xiao Yezi." The uncle beckoned, and Wang also moved his ear to him, "This guy is a dude The little boy raised by the rich woman!"

"what?!"

"I've seen it several times. There is a pretty woman with short black hair and wearing a famous brand. He often haunts his house. He comes once every few days, and doesn't leave until the next morning! You said that lonely men and widows live together In the living room, and still staying overnight, can you write something without happening? And look at that kid who doesn’t go out all day but buys so many things, he must be taken care of by that rich woman!”

What the old man said was clear and precise, and Wang Ye felt as excited as if he was sitting on a jumping machine. At the end of the second thought, he felt that something was wrong. A man with a master was blatantly flirting with other women under the eaves of the rich woman. It's a little too wide-eyed.

Naturally, the king would not say this to spoil the uncle's interest, so he changed the subject and joked: "Then I have to get to know this man well, and learn his coaxing skills so that I can get my future partner."

"Don't learn badly!"

Wang also waved his hand, expressing that the uncle was relieved, took out the courier to be delivered to Zhuge Qing, walked over, and dialed his phone.

beep - beep - beep -

I did not answer.

Wang also glanced at the watch in his hand, the hour hand moved slowly between ten o'clock and eleven o'clock.He raised his eyebrows, looked up at the silent room, and dialed the phone again.

Beep-beep-beep beep.

"Hey! You actually hung up on me?!"

Wang also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it seemed that the uncle was right, this person really only appeared at meal times, he made the third call persistently.

beep - beep - beep -

"Hello? Who is it!"

He rushed into Wang Ye's ears with a soft nasal voice and a breathless tone that had just woken up. The sound was not loud, but it was still so itchy that Wang Ye took his phone away.

"Your courier has been delivered to the door, please come out and sign for it."

"Express delivery? Just leave it at the door..."

"Oh, sorry I can't do it, this international package requires me to sign for it."

"...Tsk!"

The phone was hung up again, and after a while, the sound of pulling cotton mop came behind the door.

The door was pulled open with a bang, and Zhuge Qing appeared in front of Wang Ye again.This time, I was even more careless than last time. The shawl was wrapped from head to legs, and the upper layer of green hair attached to the shawl was messed up in layers of iron ring fences. It was not tied up, and a piece of long hair was scattered on the back of the neck.

He was yawning, and his body was shaking from sleepiness. If it weren't for the doorpost on the side, less than half a meter away from him, Wang would have thought of reaching out and grabbing the man's arm to help him stabilize his body.

False.Wang also cursed in his heart.This body is too weak.

Zhuge Qing, leaning on the doorpost, didn't hear Wang Ye's inner muttering, squinted his eyes and glanced at him, then took the courier from Wang Ye's arms, shook it up and down, and stretched out his hand.

"Give me the pen."

"promise."

Without saying a word, Zhuge Qing swiped two brush strokes freely and freely, tore off the sticker and threw it to Wang Ye, and shut Wang Ye out of the door without even saying any polite words.

Touching the nose that was almost hit, Wang also glanced at the note in his hand, and laughed when he saw it - it was signed with the four characters of Nanyang Villager.

Hey, this person was so sleepy that he even signed a nickname.

Wang also held the piece of paper, and was too embarrassed to call Zhuge Qing back, who was obviously angry about being woken up, so he had to lean on the red-painted door by himself and painted the Nanyang villager as Zhuge Qing.

While correcting in his hands, Wang Ye couldn't stop muttering in his heart: With this body, let alone a young rich woman, those little things can't bear it.

But this person just doesn't know it, the gadgets he bought are more powerful than the last one.

Wang Ye crossed his arms and stared at the courier box sent to the villager in Nanyang. There were three small boxes stuffed into one big box, all sent from the same address as before.This time Wang didn't dare to dismantle it carefully, so he collected it hastily and put it in the express car.

He couldn't help but think of Zhuge Qing's pitiful appearance shivering in the wind wrapped in a shawl, he paused for a while before he took a sip of the teacup he raised, the wolfberries in it entered his mouth, bit down and let out a sigh. Slightly sweet.

Wang Ye suddenly raised his waist, fished in his pocket, and took out the unfinished goji berries and ginseng slices.

After staring at it for a few seconds, the two bags of living creatures were stuffed into a courier box marked Nanyang Villager Received.

Lei Feng does not leave his name when he does good deeds, and Wang Ye plugs goji berries without leaving a trace.

Deliberately pretending to be a gift from the merchant, Wang also did it a few times before he became familiar with it, but he didn't expect that Zhuge Qing was still a person who must buy and review, and he was caught by someone before he put it in a few times.

Looking at Zhuge Qing, who was grinning as if he had caught Wang Ye, his two slender white fingers were more eye-catching than the bags of plastic bags dangling in front of his eyes.Wang also looked at the two fingers, and the balance in his heart swayed, weighing the pros and cons of confessing and concealing, and he admitted it after a few seconds.

"Why, the courier company gives these things to the old customers who have used them for many years at the end of the year?" Zhuge Qing closed his hands and put the plastic bag into his palm, "Isn't it sincere?"

"It's only been two months since you moved here."

"Then recruit new users." Zhuge Qing smiled, "I have delivered express delivery for three weeks in a row, and wolfberry and ginseng for more than a week. I am very considerate. I will give you a five-star rating on the official website of the website, and the reason is to write a gift." diligent."

"Hey, don't, it's illegal to give gifts to customers in private."

"Then what do you mean by sending these?" Zhuge Qing opened his eyes slightly, staring at Wang Ye with a pair of pupils coldly, and said, "Did you open my express delivery?"

Wang was also surprised. The matter of dismantling and checking the express delivery is not very respectful of customer privacy in the industry, but it is an unspoken industry rule. Most people can understand that it is for safety reasons, so they turned a blind eye to it.But if the client really wanted to pursue the case and sue the superiors, it would be a trivial matter for Wang Ye's salary to be deducted, but it would be a major matter for his work to be affected in the future.

So he rolled his eyes, pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "You really bought a teacup for making tea!"

"what?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned, watching Wang Yekuang pat him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Every time you take the express delivery, you have to hold my teacup for a long time without letting go. You really want to drink wolfberry tea! I It's ready for you!"

"What..." Zhuge Qing suddenly came back to his senses, and opened his eyes, "Oh, you stuffed these things to tempt me to keep healthy?"

Wang also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "Yes!"