Courier Delivery Was Tricked, I Let The Female Anchor Die On The Spot

22:03

Zhou Shuyi: "Damn Qin Luo, look at that girl's live broadcast room! She's so amazing!"

22:15

Zhou Shuyi: "Really, it's your loss if you don't watch it, it's so fucking exciting!"

22:24

Zhou Shuyi: "Hey! My mother's live broadcast room has been blocked again! Why does this sand sculpture super tube block mine but not hers!"

22:31

Zhou Shuyi: "Oh, the police officer Uncle is very busy today. He only came here in the afternoon and came again just now to take three people away~"

22:44

Zhou Shuyi: "Hey, I suddenly remembered what you said when you gave me the money, saying that the money they took was not too much. It’s not because of you, but if you think about it carefully, it’s impossible, hahaha..."

00:35

Zhou Shuyi: "I'm so excited that I can't sleep hahahaha! Now the whole Internet knows about it, don't you know if you are asleep? I guess you will find out about it when you wake up tomorrow." I have to die laughing hahahaha..."

Seeing the series of messages sent by Zhou Shuyi, Qin Luo was also a little dumbfounded.

Because he couldn't remember how long he hadn't received so many messages after waking up the next day.

When he was just in college, he had been in a relationship, and even because he was tall and good-looking, there were quite a few girls in school who liked him.

At that time, Qin Luo was still a young boy. When he first fell in love, he sent various messages every day. He wished he could get tired of being together all the time. The first thing he did when he woke up every day was to say good morning to each other.

Sometimes when Qin Luo wakes up, he can also receive a series of messages from his girlfriend.

It's a pity that this relationship ended without a problem, and Qin Luo never talked about the second relationship, but he didn't want to be reminded of this memory by Zhou Shuyi, a friend he just met.

What made him laugh and cry was that Zhou Shuyi guessed the truth of the matter by mistake.

What he said when he returned Zhou Shuyi's money in the car last night was indeed hinting that they would not get the money so easily.

At that time, Zhou Shuyi didn't take it seriously, so Qin Luo just said it casually, but she didn't expect her to come over wondering.

It's just that this incident is too mysterious, anyone can see it as a coincidence, it was Wei Xiaoran's own bad luck, so Zhou Shuyi didn't think about it deeply.

Otherwise, if she were to find out that Qin Luo did it, she wouldn't know how she would react.

After thinking about it, Qin Luo casually sent a message to Zhou Shuyi.

Zhou Shuyi didn't reply, so she was probably still sleeping.

After all, people like anchors have relatively free working hours, and big anchors like Zhou Shuyi have higher autonomy than most of their peers, so naturally they can sleep until they wake up naturally every day.

At the same time, they have more money than the Common people can earn in their entire lives... Doesn't that piss you off?

Qin Luo used to think it was quite irritating, and felt that the world was so unfair.

But now that I think about it again, what's wrong with fairness?

Waking up in a good mood early in the morning, Qin Luo washed up, changed his clothes, and drove his tricycle straight to the express sorting station.

...

At 9:30 in the morning, Qin Luo arrived at the express sorting station, half an hour later than usual.

When the person in charge of the sorting station saw him coming, Dang even raised his eyebrows and said, "You're fine, you just accepted a complaint and a bad review without saying a word. That's fine. How dare you be late today? Yes, are you floating? Is the day over?"

Qin Luo was complained by Wei Xiaoran yesterday and received a one-star negative review. These are recorded on the platform and will also be displayed on Qin Luo's personal page.

Complaint records and bad reviews like this are very distressing to city couriers, Didi drivers, and delivery boys.

Because it often means that you will be punished to a certain extent, and the most intuitive manifestation is that you will be deducted money.

Qin Luo can earn almost 10,000 yuan a month, and sometimes he can get a bonus of 1,000 to 2,000 yuan if he works hard. As long as there is one complaint record or bad review in this month, the bonus will be forfeited.

The person in charge of the sorting station said "the days are over", which means that his bonus was wasted.

However, Qin Luo now has a deposit of more than 900,000 yuan, and he really doesn't care about that little money. Hearing this, he said cheerfully: "I can't help it. I can't stand the uselessness when I meet a bad customer. .”

The person in charge was in his forties, and he didn't blame Qin Luo for anything after hearing the words. Even what he said before was not gloating or blaming, but mainly out of a kind of worry.

He sighed, and said: "Xiao Qin, you are not very old, and I know that young people of you are more impetuous, but you also have to know that if you want to live in a big city like Shanghai, some things are If you can bear it, you can bear it, especially in our line of work...you know what I mean?"

The cultural level of the person in charge is not high, but Qin Luo knows exactly what he wants to express.

In life, there will always be many unsatisfactory things.

Often you want to do something, but you can't do it because of various concerns.

This is like an invisible shackle, imprisoning an unknown number of people in this world, including the person in charge.

According to the original trajectory of life, Qin Luo felt that he would probably eventually become such a person.

But now, everything is different.

He smiled at the person in charge and said, "Thank you Uncle Liu, I will pay more attention next time."

"You boy...damn, don't say anything, hurry up and work."

Seeing his playful smile, Uncle Liu didn't say anything more, and helped Qin Luo put the morning package on the small tricycle.

Not long after, Qin Luo hummed a brisk tune and hit the road, while not forgetting to turn on his live broadcast.

"Ride on my beloved little motorcycle~ it will never block... damn it!"

Before he could finish humming the two lyrics, Qin Luo slammed on the brakes in shock.

It wasn't because he almost ran into something, but because something was wrong with his live broadcast room!

What the hell, when the broadcast started, there were only a few dozen people, and even the last three digits were difficult, why did it turn out to be several hundred when the broadcast started today?

Look at the number of my followers again... Nima, it was just over two thousand before, but now it's almost one hundred thousand? !

Fuck! The number of people in the live broadcast room is still jumping!

Fuck! It's over a thousand!

Fuck! Still going up!

That's outrageous! ! !