We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

Chapter 679 Door-to-Door Delivery
Hui Province, Wuhu.

Wuhu is currently in a stage of gathering momentum. Although its economy has shown a steady growth trend, it has not yet ushered in its true moment of take-off.

Compared with its future achievements, Wuhu today is still immature, its downtown area is still compact, and it will take some time for the high-rise buildings to fill its skyline.

Matang District has retained its original simple name and unpolished natural features. The bungalows of each household are scattered in an orderly manner, like a carefully spread rural pastoral painting, showing a beautiful scene of tranquility and harmony, waiting for the dawn of future development.

"Is Han Rufeng here? Is this Han Rufeng's home?"

In front of the door of a spacious house, an employee wearing the professional uniform of Deppon Logistics knocked on the closed door politely but firmly, while raising his voice to call out in a clear and powerful voice, hoping to attract the attention of the people in the house.

Old men and women gathered around chatting, and they all turned their eyes in this direction at the same time, full of curiosity and inquiry.

These days, it’s a rare sight to see a postman delivering letters in the village, let alone someone like this who comes in work clothes and drives a truck.

When a curious woman found that there was no response from Han Rufeng's family, she couldn't help but remind him softly.

"He probably went to work in the fields. But why are you looking for Han Rufeng? The eldest son of the Han family should be working in the factory at this time."

When the courier heard this, he stopped knocking on the door, turned around with a grateful expression and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Han Rufeng's things arrived, and I'm delivering it to him."

"Have the shopping arrived?"

Seeing this small truck, which still looks unique in this day and age, the neighbors all cast curious glances at it and whispered to each other.

"Isn't the boss of the Han family a salesperson at the pipe factory? What did he buy that needs a car to deliver it?"

In many people's minds, this small truck is a car, and a company that can use a car for delivery must be very valuable.

But why was this thing delivered to the home instead of the factory? No one thought that Han Rufeng bought it himself. In this day and age, it is hard to get door-to-door delivery for people to buy things in places like theirs.

"I don't know, but the words Debang Logistics are written on the body of the truck and the man's clothes. Which factory's transport team is this from?"

During this heated discussion, in front of Han Rufeng's house, the courier boy was politely asking the enthusiastic neighbor lady about relevant matters.

"Sister, when will Han Rufeng's family come back? Or can you tell me how to get to their land?"

"Their land is along this road..."

The eldest sister had just finished speaking, and before she put her finger down, she suddenly shouted, "Hey, isn't that Old Han's family?"

Following the guidance of the elder sister, the courier boy saw an old man with silver hair, a kind-hearted lady, and a woman gently holding the hand of a young child. They each carried farm tools in their hands and were slowly walking towards this side, like a simple landscape in the pastoral scenery.

Obviously, they also noticed the truck parked quietly at the door and the courier boy at the door.

As a result, the pace of several people involuntarily quickened significantly, wanting to know what happened at home.

In a flash, the group had arrived at the door of the house, and without waiting for the courier to speak, they couldn't wait to ask questions.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

The person who spoke was an old man, who was also the head of the family.

"Is this Han Rufeng's home?"

"Yes, I am his father. What can I do for you?"

"That's easy. I'm a staff member of Deppon Logistics. Your son bought a 25-inch Changhong color TV at the Honor Mall in Hefei the day before yesterday. We will be responsible for delivering it to you."

Han Rufeng's family was still confused when they heard the courier's words, but their neighbors were furious.

"Color television?"

"25 inches? How big is it? It must be worth a lot of money, right?"

Nowadays, 18-inch TVs are considered high-end products, and most families still use 14-inch TVs.

A 21-inch color TV is unimaginable, let alone a 25-inch one.

In the minds of these people, 21-inch color TVs should be affordable only by the families of leaders, but they didn't know that the eldest son of the Han family actually bought a 25-inch color TV.

"A 25-inch color TV? Why does our family need such a large TV? It's almost time to retire."

Who doesn't like a 25-inch color TV? But Old Man Han also knows that the price is definitely not cheap.

“Uh,” the courier boy was a little stunned. “Well, we are only responsible for delivery, returns are not our responsibility.

How about you call Mr. Han Rufeng back and I'll talk to him?"

"He's busy, he's still at work." Old man Han waved his hand and refused.

"I don't want to buy it now. Are you still trying to force me to buy it? If you have the guts, just put the TV down. I don't have a penny."

Old man Han has made up his mind. He must return the goods. If you don't agree, I won't give you the money.

"Well, the money has already been paid, and we are the one who delivers the goods, so returns are not our responsibility.

I come to your house to deliver the goods. Please check it. If there is no problem, please sign for me and I will deliver it to the next house."

"Where did he get the money?" The Han family's daughter-in-law, who had been silent, spoke up.

"I don't know about that. If you have any questions, you can ask Han Rufeng."

The courier guy thought to himself that your family has a lot of things to do and a lot of problems.

You said you want to buy a TV. If so, can you discuss it in advance?

He shook his head, turned around and opened the door of the carriage. Half of the carriage was filled with packaging of various home appliances.

He took out a large TV box with the Changhong logo printed on it and carefully placed it in front of the Han family. The courier also handed them a business card.

“This is our company’s business card. If you want to send something to relatives in other cities in the future, you can contact us. There is a phone number on it.

Don’t worry, it’s definitely cheap and fast.”

Looking at the business card in their hand and then at the TV box under their feet, the Han family didn't know what to do.

The courier boy obviously didn't want to waste time with them, and said helplessly, "You better check it, and sign for me if the package is intact.

If I write down the refusal, we won’t be responsible if the TV gets damaged.”

Yes, visa rejection does not mean you can take your things back.

No matter it is state-owned or private, if they want to refuse to accept my things and ask me to take them back?
Just tell me whether you paid or not. Did you pay? Forget about the door, there is no window.

Many companies are like this, let alone individuals. The service attitude of private enterprises like Deppon Logistics deserves five stars.

"Forehead".

The Han family didn't know what to do for a moment and they all looked at Old Man Han. Only the child that the woman had just held had bright eyes and an excited expression.

"Let's check it out."

There was no other way at this point. After Old Man Han carefully checked the package, almost using a magnifying glass, the speechless courier finally got the signed form and left.

Looking at the truck and the delivery boy leaving, and the neighbors all staring at him, Old Man Han said in a loud voice, "Take the TV in first, and when the boss comes back, ask him to return it."

Old Man Han needed to let everyone hear it, not to show off, but to tell them not to come to his house to watch TV, because he had no intention of buying it.

He was planning to return it. If this group of people came and someone with idle hands damaged the packaging, whose responsibility would he be if he couldn't return it?
The setting sun shines gently, outlining a brilliant golden edge for the horizon. Han Rufeng, who has finished a day of hard work, slowly pushes his bicycle into the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked. The whole family was sitting together in the yard, their expressions were extremely serious.

I was about to ask what was going on, but when I saw the TV box on the ground, I understood.

"The big color TV has been delivered? I thought it would take a few days, but it's so soon."

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything, but once he started talking, everyone started talking and they burst into laughter instantly.

"How dare you say that? What kind of family dares to buy such a big TV? You don't even bother to discuss it with your family."

These are what Old Man Han said, and he didn’t know when the shoes on his feet had appeared in his hands, just waiting for a satisfactory explanation.

Han Rufeng was so scared that he stood at the door and didn't dare to take a step forward. "Dad, let's talk it out and don't use violence. I'm old enough."

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"Why, now that your wings are strong, I can't hit you anymore?"

Han Rufeng was helpless and quickly said in a flattering manner, "Dad, the child is here, please give me some face."

Before Old Man Han had recovered from his anger, his wife on the other side also stood up.

"Han Rufeng, you are really good, you even know how to hide your own money.

Tell me, where did you get so much money? How much are you hiding from me?"

Han Rufeng was stunned again by his wife's words, and then he reacted.

"What is going on? Where did this private money come from?"

"How can you afford a TV without your own money?"

"I haven't paid yet."

It would have been better if he hadn't said this. After he said it, everyone became even more angry. The shoes that Old Man Han had just put on were in his hands again, and he was about to hit him while he was talking.

"You're wasting your time talking about useless things every day.

The delivery guy said you’ve already paid for it.”

Old man Han couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the shoes and walked over.

Han Rufeng ran in the yard while shouting, "Dad, please stop and listen to what I have to say. If you want to hit me, wait for my explanation."

"Okay." Old Han stopped and put on his shoes again. He walked back and sat down with an angry look on his face.
"I asked you to explain. If you can't, I'll beat you to death today."

Han Rufeng let out a long breath and slowly took two steps forward, while deliberately maintaining a respectful and reassuring distance from his father to ensure that he would be prepared in case of a sudden attack from the other party.

“I went to Hefei on a business trip a few days ago, and I saw that the largest shopping mall there was holding a promotion, with a 25-inch TV price reduction of 18%.

And when I asked, I found out that many state-owned enterprises in our province with good performance have cooperation with others, and you can pay in installments and get a 2% discount.

In other words, we didn't spend a penny on this TV. They deducted more than 100 yuan from my salary every month until the money for the TV was spent.

Hasn't Jinlong always been clamoring for a TV? With such a good opportunity, he will definitely buy a big one.

A deduction of a hundred yuan from my salary a month would not have much impact on my family, so I bought one."

So that's what happened. After he explained it clearly, and it was his eldest grandson who wanted it, Old Man Han didn't do anything again, but he was still furious.

"You spendthrift, why don't you buy a smaller one? I think 18 inches is big enough."

"Dad, you can't calculate it this way. The 18-inch color TV is only discounted by 16%. The original price is 1800 yuan, so I only saved 288 yuan.

The original price of this 25-inch color TV is 2700 yuan, but we can save 540 yuan and only need 2260 yuan."

After hearing this, Old Man Han felt that it was right for his son to buy the bigger one, as he actually saved more than 200 yuan.

Seeing that Old Man Han didn't say anything, his wife just rolled her eyes at him. Han Rufeng took a look and walked forward to pick up the TV.

"Come on, son, let's put up the TV."

The son, who had been eager to try and had always wanted to leave the TV behind, ran in after Han Rufeng, completely ignoring the shouts behind him.

"Han Jinlong, suck your hand first, and then watch after dinner."

The words "Got it" were spoken in reply, but the other party did not come out to wash his hands.

In the evening, the news that the Han family had left the TV spread like wildfire, and the neighbors who came to his house to watch the big color TV filled the entire front yard.

Many people know the Honor Mall in Hefei. Now that they know there is such a discount and free door-to-door delivery, they have the idea of ​​buying a TV.

"Brother Han, is Brother Han at home?"

The person who came in was a thin old man, who was best friends with Old Man Han. Both of them were well-known for being honest people in the village, and their personalities were similar, so they were closer than brothers.

"Old Song, come and watch TV? Sit next to me.

They are currently performing the Hong Kong Tragedy, which is heart-wrenching and very attractive."

Hong Kong Elegy, Luo Nianzhong had never heard of the name of this TV series, but this did not prevent it from becoming the most popular TV series in Asia this year, and even CCTV introduced it.

It may be because ATV is no longer confined to Hong Kong Island, but regards the whole world as its users. Even its talent is also globalized.

In recent years, with the influx of people from South Korea and the increase in Westerners, TV dramas have also embarked on a diversified development path, and are no longer the original workplace dramas or costume dramas.

"Hong Kong Elegy" is a drama about the tragic love between a rich girl from Hong Kong and a poor boy. It makes people grit their teeth but can't stop watching.

Lovers finally get married? The final ending is indeed like this, but the heroine is already a mother of two children in her third marriage, so you can imagine the twists and turns in the process.

"No, Brother Han, I'm not here to watch TV, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

"I heard that the guy who delivered the TV to your house today gave you a business card and said that they can deliver goods across cities and provinces."

"Oh, you want to send something to Jianan."

Jian'an is the youngest son of Lao Song and serves as a soldier in the capital.

In the past, it was very troublesome for Old Song to send some hometown specialties to his youngest son. Not only did he have to go to the post office, but the post office also needed to have time to send it to him.

Anyway, don't expect to receive the goods without ten days or a week. It's very slow and inconvenient.

"It's here. I'll get it for you right away. I just don't know if their Deppon Logistics can deliver it."

(End of this chapter)