i have a mountain

Chapter 985 From now on, you can beat my son twice

After fooling Lao Han to go home to fill up the wine, Yu Fei strolled to the courier point that Luoyang had just taken over.

"The ending number of this mobile phone number is nine, and send it to the innermost shelf."

"This number ends in two, take it."

"Isn't that right by your hand? You can just throw it over. It looks like a piece of clothing that won't break if you drop it."

"Hey~ There's a big thing here to help me, I can't move it alone..."

"Your uncle knows how to be lazy. Is this thing so heavy? I can move it by myself."

"Hey... Those who can do more work..."

"..."

"Don't move, this label has not been torn off."

A childish voice stood out, and Yu Fei looked up, Guoguo and Xiaoyingzi were sitting behind a table solemnly, tearing the label on the courier with their little hands.

Because Yu Fei was present when the previous boss of the courier point was in contact with Luoyang, he learned some simple operations. The half of the label torn off from the courier is for signing, and it is also for the convenience of notifying the recipient to pick up the goods.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome to find the couriers one by one, and it is easy to miss the sign, so I tore off all the receipt labels in advance. Anyway, the express delivery here is the end, and there is no need to consider the issue of re-transfer.

It is rare for Tongling to not run around today, but to classify the work done by Guoguo and the others. Can be sorted again.

Yu Fei saw that there were already several piles of loose labels in front of her, and it looked like there were still a lot of express deliveries today.

Luoyang was sweating all over the work, and after finally sorting out the courier, he had the time to come over for a drink.

"How many pieces are there today?" Yu Fei asked.

"Dun Dun Dun~ ha... hiccup~"

After drinking a glass of water at an extremely fast speed, Luoyang rubbed his stomach and said, "The exact figure hasn't been calculated yet, but according to the data given by the express delivery point in the county, if you add one piece today, you can get four to five hundred pieces." .”

"Then your daily gross profit today is only 500 yuan!" Yu Fei said in surprise, "If you make money at your rate, it will be no less than what you earn from doing business outside."

"Fart, do you really think that people will give you one piece of delivery fee?" Luo Yang said angrily: "They said we don't need to send packages, so they only pay [-] cents per piece, and we are strictly prohibited from charging additional fees."

"Including gas costs, car damage costs, labor costs, and rent, that's an income of around [-] yuan a day. It's just like what people say, it's just wages for part-time jobs."

Yu Fei thought for a while and said: "That's not bad. It's the off-season now. It will be better if it enters the peak season."

Luo Yang nodded and said: "Well, the couple before said that too, saying that it would be fine during the school season, holidays, and November of the Gregorian calendar. During the peak period, he had to travel to the county three times a day. "

"On average, you can get [-] couriers a day, and you will not be considered a loss." Yu Fei said after doing some calculations.

Luoyang suddenly smiled mysteriously, looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Actually, receiving parcels earns more than this, and there is no second express delivery in our town, so I always push the acceptance price to the highest. I can earn more than half of the postage..."

In a daze, Yu Fei saw the face of a profiteer...

……

At noon, a few people gathered behind Dakui's stall, cleared out a table, and started drinking while taking advantage of the steps and a few small benches. They were all from their own family, so they didn't pay much attention.

"Your business is really good."

Looking at the still somewhat sparse customers coming to buy the last stock, Lao Han said with emotion.

"It's similar to part-time work, but it's more free than part-time work." Dakui said.

"Do you think I'm really blind?" Lao Han said with a contemptuous expression: "A cake is just that little bit of flour, plus some oil and salt, and the cost of gas is not included. You sold two pots this morning, you said it was almost like a part-time job?"

"Where do you get such a high salary for working part-time? Tell me about it. I'll go to work tomorrow."

Yu Fei has been researching how to make the biscuits more flavorful, so he made several small plates and put various seasonings on them. He is experimenting one by one. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled and asked: "You don't care about the wine shop?"

"Who wouldn't be happy to have an extra income without delaying wine making at work?" Lao Han looked like a money fan.

"When you come to my store every day to help, how about I give you a salary?" Luoyang ran on.

"You worked so hard that day to earn a little money, and I wouldn't go even if I was lying at home." Old Han looked disgusted.

"Didn't you just say that it would be good to have an extra income?" Luo Yang asked with staring eyes.

"I'm talking about the kind that makes more money, you're thinking about it." Lao Han said with a sip of wine with a sullen expression on his face.

This is the most proud drinking method of their generation. No one can make the sound of playing a flute when they drink wine. Da Kui can be regarded as a killer in the wine shop. He hasn't learned this trick until now.

"I said, drink as long as you drink, can you not make such a big noise, it sounds like farting."

Da Kui said dissatisfied that his dissatisfaction mainly came from jealousy.

Yu Fei also wanted to run on Lao Han, because he hadn't learned this trick yet, but Guoguo's arrival interrupted his interest.

"Dad, there is a roast chicken over there, can you go and buy one for me?"

Before she went to the street, she went through her small treasury, saying that she was planning to go to the street to buy delicious food, so why would she make trouble for herself again?

Glancing at Shi Fang who was looking at this side, Yu Fei immediately understood that this was another attack of cleanliness.

Lao Han seemed to be doting on children, he smiled and asked Guoguo, "Want to eat roast chicken?"

Guoguo nodded slightly aggrieved, and Lao Han slapped his smooth forehead, saying that this is nothing wrong, he turned his head and shouted at the roast chicken seller: "Old Zhao, send a roast chicken over here, turn around and I will I'll give you money, it's good, Ang, don't worry about me smashing your business."

The old Zhao over there was not to be outdone: "You still smashed my stall? Do you believe that I knocked all your pots and pans later?"

He didn't suffer from his mouth, and he didn't idle in his hands. He skillfully took a golden roast chicken from the stove, tore it up with his hands wearing disposable gloves, and delivered some seasonings.

His eyelids are very loose, and he deliberately left two chicken legs, one for each of Guoguo and Xiaoyingzi, and then he was left behind by Lao Han and Dakui, and he was also an old hand in drinking.

When Yu Fei asked for the money, Lao Zhao said with a serious face: "You are slapping me in the face. I am not polite enough to sit down and drink. No matter how polite you are, it will be inappropriate."

Old Han said narrowly: "He is a calf, and some of the truths are still unclear. How can he compare with our old fritters."

Old Zhao is also a real person. Hearing this, he said: "Only you can figure it out. Others can't figure it out because you are still young. You can figure it out and you haven't even heard a word. Just waiting to show off, right?"

"... Believe it or not, I'm going to knock down your stall right now." Old Han said angrily.

"You go!" Old Zhao said to his stall, "If you have the ability, you can throw it away."

Old Han turned his head and stopped immediately. Yu Fei looked over and saw a tall and thick middle-aged woman who was greasing the roast chicken. Seeing Yu Fei's eyes, she gave him a kind smile.

"You can rely on your daughter-in-law." Lao Han said aggrievedly.

Old Zhao grinned and said, "It's alright, what can you do? Be careful, she'll even put on big cotton trousers for you."

This seems to be old Han's black history, he snorted, picked up his glass and poured himself a sigh of relief.

Da Kui raised his glass to Lao Zhao, "We will plan food together in the future, so let me toast you."

Old Zhao grinned and said, "From now on, you can save my son from beating me twice."

Dakui was puzzled: "Who is your son?"

"Zhao Xiaolong."

A look of sudden realization appeared on Dakui's face, and then he said with some shame: "I didn't know he was your son, if I knew it earlier, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

Old Zhao let out a long breath and said: "It's all in the past when anyone is young. Xiaolong talked about you the most these years when you were not at home. Although you often beat him, he said you didn't Coaxed him, and said that he would have gone in without you."

"Is he not at home now?" Da Kui asked.

"I went to Yangcheng, and I learned how to do business with his uncle there. The past few years have been pretty good." When Lao Zhao talked about his son, he felt a sense of pride. It seems that most parents feel that their children are their pride .

"I'll buy him a drink when he comes back," Dakui said.

"This is the business of you young people, we old guys don't care about it." Old Zhao said with a smile.

He suddenly turned to Yu Fei and said: "After all, he is a child from the teacher's family. He has a more intelligent brain than others. I have only heard about your deeds in the past few years."

Yu Fei, who has been working hard to be a background, is a little surprised. I have worked so hard to be a little transparent, why did you bring me up again?

But he still smiled shyly: "There is nothing to mention."

Old Zhao laughed and said: "You don't know, your dad and I are still alumni. I used to laugh at him for not producing a college student, and he always laughed at me for being a chicken seller, but that didn't have much confidence. Now It’s different, now your dad holds his head up when he comes to my place to buy chickens.”

Yu Fei smiled sheepishly, he didn't expect that they still had such entanglements in this generation, but he soon realized that what Guoguo and Xiaoyingzi said about eating chicken was probably an extension of what Lao Zhao said.

……

The sun set in the mid-air to the west, and the wine that Lao Han had poured had run out. Several people chatted and laughed and dispersed, and Yu Fei took the two daughters who were almost hanging on him to watch Da Kui packing up his things.

Today is the first victory.

(End of this chapter)