I have ten trillion licking dog gold

It was fine when it came in.

The result was that they couldn't get out.

6-6.

Judging from the address, this community is not small. Jiang Chen, who was lost and wandering around inside, realized that in addition to the villas, there were also high-rise residential buildings.

The importance of guides is highlighted.

Just as Mr. Jiang was about to ask someone for directions, a loud shout came from behind him.

"Dude! Dude—"

How do you say that.

There is always a way out.

Boss Jiang turned around and saw courier Zhao jogging towards him with his small cart. The packages that had been on the cart were gone.

"You haven't left yet."

The deliveryman, Zhao Fan, gradually stopped.

You can't exactly say you can't find the door, can you?

Jiang Chen smiled, "Have all the goods been delivered?"

"Yes. I thought you had left."

Boss Jiang remained calm and composed, saying, "Isn't this what I've been waiting for?"

Zhao Fan was taken aback, then smiled and said, "It's good that you didn't leave, 6-6 is looking for you."

"Find me?"

"Yeah. I even called the company, but those office guys didn't understand anything and just told me to come over."

Zhao Fan asked, "Didn't you receive a call from the company?"

"No ah."

"It's weird."

Zhao Fan was puzzled. "You should still go there. Is there something wrong with the package you delivered?"

"I didn't receive a notification, so it's not really appropriate for me to go there myself. What if they say I'm harassing a customer?"

Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and realized it made sense.

"That's true. You really didn't answer the phone?"

Should we tell the other person that he was actually waiting for a call?

Unfortunately.

His phone didn't ring, otherwise he wouldn't have been taking a walk in the neighborhood.

"It must be a misunderstanding."

Mr. Jiang spoke with a composed expression, without revealing his emotions on his face.

The deliveryman, Zhao Fan, nodded. He was just offering a friendly reminder; the matter had nothing to do with him, so he didn't interfere further.

Pulling the cart, they walked forward together.

What's in that package you received?

I couldn't resist my curiosity and asked.

"It is a filial act."

"what?"

Zhao Fan then laughed again, "Never mind, forget I asked."

Are you familiar with that family?

The two deliverymen took a break from their busy schedules and chatted as they walked out.

"I wouldn't say I'm familiar with them, but I've met many of the residents in this community. The owners of unit 6-6 are a middle-aged couple, probably around the same age as my parents, but their demeanor is incomparable. It's good to be rich; it takes care of people."

To be honest, being a courier is a pretty boring job. It's rare to meet someone you can chat with, so Zhao Fan started the conversation.

"You probably saw it just now, right? The people picking up the package were the male and female homeowners?"

"female."

"Well, let me tell you, that aunt doesn't wear the same clothes every day, but every time I see her, her clothes are different... What kind of look is that?"

That's right.

Mr. Jiang's eyes turned somewhat strange. "Don't overthink it."

Zhao Fan held up two fingers and pointed to his eyes. "In our line of work, even if you don't actively pay attention to these things, they will accumulate into a habit over time. I'm a five-star courier, and I've never received a complaint. Besides, my moral standards don't allow me to take shortcuts. You have to work hard for your own life, and you can only spend your own money with a clear conscience!"

Jiang Chen nodded, "I admire principled people like you the most."

Zhao Fan smiled broadly, "And I know the male homeowner too. He's a very friendly uncle. He's so rich, but he's not arrogant at all. He often plays with the children in the community. I used to think he was his grandson, but then I found out that he was playing with different children. It's quite strange, I've never seen their child in all this time. I wonder if they're childless by choice?"

"puff--"

Mr. Jiang couldn't resist.

"What are you laughing at? That uncle clearly likes children, but he always teases other people's kids. He's probably childless by choice."

"It's also possible that their children are too busy."

Boss Jiang said something fair.

"That too."

Zhao Fan nodded, looking at the picturesque scenery. "Rich people also have their own pressures. They're probably not any less stressed than us deliverymen. At least we get four days off a month, which allows us to spend time with our families."

"So there's no need to envy anyone. A life of modest contentment is better than a life of perfect ease."

Zhao Fan tilted his head, a bright smile on his face. "Dude, great minds think alike! I've never dreamed of getting rich and famous. I know my own abilities; I don't have that kind of talent. I just want to keep working at Suda, get enough seniority, apply for subsidized housing, find a wife, and live a simple life—one house, two people, three meals a day, four seasons a year, haha..."

"You don't have a wife yet?"

"..."

Zhao Fan's smile suddenly froze.

Is this how people chat?
Is it polite?
Mr. Jiang seemed to realize his rashness and quickly changed his tune, "You must have a girlfriend, right?"

"You have a girlfriend?"

Zhao Xiaoge glanced at him, his expression turning somewhat unpleasant.

Ok.

That's just wishful thinking.

Mr. Jiang saw that the other person was probably approaching thirty, at least twenty-eight or twenty-nine, and even if he wasn't married, he certainly wasn't single, so he became arrogant.

Survivorship bias.

It's true that there's no such thing as not being able to find a girlfriend around Boss Jiang, but don't forget that there are tens of millions of single people in China. It's not uncommon for people to be unmarried even when they're approaching 30 or 40.

Realizing his mistake, Mr. Jiang did not reply in order to avoid further hurting the other party.

Where do you work?

"East China Sea."

"East China Sea?"

Brother Zhao wasn't a petty person, so he didn't take it to heart. He was quite surprised to hear that the other person worked in Donghai.

"How many years have you been with Suda? In Donghai, the company probably doesn't have a housing subsidy policy, right?"

"You can apply for a house in your place of origin."

"You can't just transfer back to your hometown to work, can you? You'll still have to buy a house in Donghai. How much are house prices in Donghai now?"

"No matter how much, I definitely couldn't afford it even if I delivered packages my whole life."

One must be honest and truthful in life.

Express Delivery's benefits are industry-leading, far ahead of others. But how can someone afford to buy a house in an international metropolis like Donghai just by doing such basic manual labor as delivering packages?

Other industries would then no longer need to exist.

"Dude, you've got a good attitude," Zhao Fan chuckled. "Not worried at all?"

He's from Huicheng. Delivering packages in Huicheng gives him a sense of purpose. After a few years, he can buy a house without any worries. His future is very clear.

But the other party's future is shrouded in mystery.

"If you keep doing this, you'll never be able to afford a house in Donghai. When you get older, you won't be able to keep up with the young deliverymen, and you won't have a place to settle down. What will you do then?"

Boss Jiang remained calm and composed.

"But I have a girlfriend."

Zhao Fan choked, his face twitching.

"Damn it—" (End of Chapter)