Chapter 17: The Rain Keeps Falling (5)

When Lin Zhengke returned home, it was already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, he took a shower, and fell asleep on the bed very tired.

In the morning, the morning meeting at Meituan's Binjiang Station was held as scheduled at RT-Mart Plaza, and it was not terminated because of anyone's tardiness or absence. Lin Zhengke didn't show up, maybe because he was too tired last night, he hadn't gotten up yet.

The stationmaster's phone called, "Ake, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

"I was sleepy, I ran out of power when I came back yesterday, and I pushed for 2 hours. Lin Zhengke still looked tired, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to want to sleep a little longer.

"Well, you'll be online at half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon. ”

"Hmm. After saying that, he pressed the phone and fell asleep with his head covered.

While the rain was still falling, Lin Zhengke ate a packet of instant noodles and started his career as a rider again.

Jinling International is a community with pleasant scenery, and the people who live here are basically white-collar workers, and Lin Zhengke's list is a 22-story resident of Jinling International.

The security guard at the door is about 28 years old, tall and burly, with a gray uniform covering his body, which is simply a custom-made door god. The big gray cap is firmly worn on the head, and with a pair of eyes that are not angry and arrogant, the passing residents feel safe and secure.

"Hello, I'm delivering a takeaway from 5 buildings with 22 floors. Lin Zhengke parked the car in the designated area and took the lead in identifying himself to the security guards.

"I'll come out and register later, you should hurry up first. The security guard guarding the door politely opened a precedent for Lin Zhengke.

"Okay, thank you, big brother. Lin Zhengke carried the lunch box and ran briskly inside.

After knocking on the door, no one answered, so he had to click on the guest's phone on A, and the person who answered the phone was a woman, who listened to the voice a little lazy. Lin Zhengke indicated his identity, and the other party only put four simple words at the door. Without any emotional color, Lin Zhengke obviously felt stiff and cold.

Lin Zhengke carefully placed the lunch box in a place where he could see the door, and confirmed that it would not be taken away by others, Lin Zhengke sent a text message to the other party Your takeaway has been placed at the door, I wish you happiness. After sending it, I left.

There was a lot of people gathered at the gate. Lin Zhengke didn't have the habit of joining in the fun, and there were good people around him who said to him, "Go and have a look, it seems that your companion has been beaten." ”

"What's going on?" Lin Zhengke inevitably asked.

"I heard that it was a forced breakthrough. The man finished and left.

Lin Zhengke understood the consequences of forcibly breaking through this sentence, so he squeezed into the crowd. A stunned-looking young man in the crowd was stopped by the tall and powerful security guard, and the scene in front of him was not as strong as people rumored, and the fight was just a grab.

"Big brother, what's going on?" Lin Zhengke raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to ask.

The fool didn't say a word, and drove straight inside. I had no choice but to stop him. ”

Lin Zhengke saw the electric car that fell to the ground, and then looked at the two fools that the security guard brother said, his head was indeed round and his eyes were slanted, and there was a hint of green feeling.

"Why don't you listen to the persuasion?" Lin Zhengke didn't want to care about this idle matter when he saw him, but he stepped forward and asked when he saw that it was all for the sake of the yellow robe.

"I don't care, I want to make money, I want to run fast. As soon as the two stupid words were spoken, although the people present had smiles on their faces, they couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts.

"Brother, you have to listen to the command if you run fast, this community is not allowed to ride, you have to be obedient, if you are disobedient, you will not make money." Lin Zhengke explained to him carefully.

"I want to make money, I want to support my family. The second fool's mouth kept chattering.

"Okay, be obedient, otherwise you won't earn a penny today, and you will be fined. Lin Zhengke highlighted the syllable of the penalty.

As soon as he heard the fine, the second fool stopped making a fuss, he loosened the security guard's clothes, bowed to the security guard, and said "I'm sorry"!

The security guard didn't bother to bother with this fool, so he quickly waved his hand and continued to stand majestically at the gate to perform his duties. Seeing that the matter was resolved, Lin Zhengke smiled at the security guard and saluted an American-style pirate salute.

The security guard smiled back from afar.

Lin Zhengke stepped onto the chariot and moved on to the next stop. No. 12 Middle School, located on Youyuan Road, diagonally opposite the east gate of the Petroleum Institute. There are not many cars on this road, and it is only slightly crowded when school is over, although it is a little crowded, but there will never be congestion.

Lin Zhengke has 3 orders in his hand to travel in this direction, and when he reaches the road, he receives a series of urging calls, for the sake of safety, he stops the car on the side of the road every time he answers the phone, and the guests just ask when they are coming? Why are you so slow? Can you be faster? Are you walking with your feet?

In the face of such a call, although Lin Zhengke understood but also felt bored, he silently said in his heart I am not a car, we are two wheels, can you consider our safety, can you make one less call, can you let us concentrate on driving?

He sometimes thinks about a problem, the drivers on the road, including pedestrians, are one-sidedly blaming the riders for not understanding the rules, whether they can take a slow beat and do a job not to grab the road. When they convert into consumers, they are urging the rider to fly over faster, I don't care what traffic rules you have, red light and green light, in a word, I will complain if I don't have the specified time.

There are also several strange characters among the disadvantaged groups. Their willfulness is unforgettable for the tricky guests. It is said that a rider at another site treats difficult customers, first uses voice to say that the car is broken, and then reports that the car is broken in A, and is accompanied by a picture of repairing the car, so you are not afraid of what complaints you do, your only way is to wait for the system to automatically refund the order, and you don't expect him to send it to you kindly about the meal, after all, it hurts too deeply, and the hatred will be so ruthless!

There is also a master who directly eats the meal you ordered, communicates with the merchant himself, quietly supplies the money to the merchant, and then asks the merchant to return it directly, on the grounds that the materials are used up and sold out! The merchant will not offend a rider who pays for the goods, but he can refuse a tricky customer.

The contest between riders and guests is a lose-lose situation, Meituan's risk control is just the tip of the iceberg, and bad reviews and complaints that do not listen to any explanation are the most unreasonable things for riders. It wasn't the little straw that crushed the camel, but the sad horse beside it.