Chapter 57: A beautiful heart is good

The sun shone hotly on the earth, and more than two dozen people held a meeting in the sun, one by one, as if they were roasting on a fire, covered in oily sweat.

"This and this, in order to motivate our employees to move forward, work hard, work hard to make money, and make a fortune, our site has developed a new system. The chubby stationmaster wore a sunhat and wiped his sweat with a tissue as he spoke, "From today on, everyone must have a guaranteed amount of orders every day......"

The news was like dropping an atomic bomb on a calm lake, causing an uproar.

"Huh? Not long ago, I just set up ten guaranteed orders, so I want to increase the amount of guaranteed orders?"

"Damn, the list is seriously insufficient now!"

There was a lot of discussion, and some people protested directly, but unfortunately the protest was ignored.

The stationmaster continued to say slowly: "This and this, the guaranteed order volume has been increased to fifteen orders per day, the first time is less than one fine of fifty, the second time is fined one hundred, and the order is less than three consecutive days, please leave automatically." That's it, this and this, pay attention to safety on the road, I wish you more orders, take orders, and end the meeting!"

Today, the stationmaster was concise and to the point, and after finishing speaking, he smeared the soles of his feet with oil, and his speed was seriously inconsistent with his size. So that people don't even have a chance to reason with him.

After the meeting ended, everyone was a little depressed.

"Alas, who made us poor and have to work for others?"

"People are under the eaves, and they must not bow their heads!"

"Don't complain, let's hurry up and keep the spot!"

After a short period of frustration, the delivery workers became alive one by one. Everyone got on the car and rushed to the road like a red dragon.

Cheng Peng and Wu Sikai are also among them, but Cheng Peng is the drunk one, and Wu Sikai is the slowest one.

Cheng Peng will not be frightened by the guaranteed order amount no matter what, for him, let alone fifteen orders, even twenty-five orders can be easily completed. But Wu Sikai is different, this guy is very Buddhist, he is online for up to eight hours a day, and the time for delivering food is only two peaks in the afternoon and evening. Sometimes, even the guarantee of the previous ten orders is very reluctant, let alone now.

Everyone has their destiny and works hard.

The weather in May is already very hot, and the white-collar workers sitting in the office blowing the air conditioner certainly can't appreciate how sunny the road will be at ten o'clock on a sunny day.

From the start of construction to the present, Cheng Peng has sent seven orders, and the lunch time has not yet arrived, so it seems that it is not a problem to complete the task today.

Ding dong!

There was a prompt sound on the mobile phone, and he hurriedly pulled over to look, it turned out to be a list delivered by the system.

"This is strange, the food delivery address is actually the north gate of the park? Could it be a homeless? No, how can a homeless person order takeout. Cheng Peng scratched his scalp and couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the price of this meal, "Wow, it's really rich, it costs 300 yuan for a meal?"

What makes him happiest is the delivery fee, which is actually nine yuan, which is definitely rare in a small county. This order is super cost-effective, and Cheng Peng's mood is suddenly extremely happy.

He rode a small tram and hurried to the location of the takeaway business. This shop is located in a small alley, which is actually not far from the martial arts hall where he practiced.

However, this alley is much cleaner than the martial arts hall, and a large open area at the mouth of the alley has been used as a parking lot. Walking in, the ground in the alley is paved with bluestone slabs, and flowers and plants are planted next to the doors of every house.

The door panel of the merchant is relatively retro, with a dark door and two red lanterns hanging under the porch. Looking up again, it was a signboard with four big characters written "Jun Lin Tianxia".

"Oh, it's so magnificent!" Cheng Peng muttered.

In fact, he didn't know the word 'Jun', and in line with the principle of recognizing half of the characters, he felt that this character should be the same pronunciation as 'Jun'.

Now takeaway is very popular, and many people can rent a small house and get some stoves to open it. But this one is clearly not like that.

"Someone, take takeout!" Cheng Peng knocked on the door, and later he realized that he didn't need to shoot, and there was a doorbell next to it.

"Come in!" a faint voice came from within.

It was a woman's voice, very pleasant, it sounded like the tinkling of spring water.

Cheng Peng pushed open the door, and the courtyard inside the door surprised him even more, and he felt as if he had crossed through.

It's like a courtyard house seen on TV, with a very classical decoration style.

There are two small flower beds in the yard, and there are large clay tanks for fishing. The bluestone slabs are paved with white walls, and the flowers are very beautiful in red and willow green. There are big red lacquer pillars under the corridor, and bamboo curtains are hung between the pillars, wanting to hide the appearance of shame.

The windows of the four large tiled houses are bright and clean, all of which are in the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Looking in through the window, Cheng Peng found that it was originally a dining room, and the quaint solid wood dining tables were placed by the window, and they were still sitting on the ground.

The woman who accosted her was busy in the kitchen of the West Wing, and when she heard him enter the door, she leaned out of the kitchen and smiled slightly: "Please wait a minute, it will be fine immediately." ”

Cheng Peng stammered: "Okay, no, no hurry." ”

It's so beautiful!

That face, as if it had its own spotlight, attracted all his attention the moment it appeared in Cheng Peng's eyes.

Maybe her long hair is not straight enough, even a little curly, and it is not pure black, which does not match Cheng Peng's aesthetics. But the wavy hair, like autumn waves, wave after wave, hit the boy's heart.

Or maybe her face shape is not too perfect, the goose-egg shaped face is not round enough, but the lines are three-dimensional, which makes people impressed.

Maybe the corners of her apricot eyes are not round and blunt enough, but her eyes are black and white, as if the autumn water has washed away the dust.

Plop, plop!

Cheng Peng's heart was beating wildly.

The beauty smiled, retracted her head and went on to get busy. It took him a while to stand alone in the courtyard and stand stupidly.

"It turns out that in this world, there are really people as beautiful as the female stars in the movie~" He secretly exclaimed.

The small courtyard is quiet, quiet and pleasant, and Cheng Peng, a rough man, can't help but wander in it, feeling like he has arrived in a paradise.

He was looking around like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, when suddenly a white and flawless hand sent a quaint teacup under his nose.

Cheng Peng was a little surprised, he didn't deliver food for a long time, but the order volume was large, and he contacted a lot of merchants and customers. There are all kinds of people, most of the businesses are busy, and most of the customers are very anxious. Like this beautiful young lady, it was the first time that tea was offered to him.

"This is barley tea, quenching thirst and quenching the heat, it has been cooled, drink it. "The beauty said.

Cheng Peng nodded mechanically, and the tsunami began to break out again in his newly calmed heart. He took the teacup and took a big sip, it was so sweet!

"This is a takeaway, I'm sorry for you, remember to pay attention to safety on the road. When he finished drinking, the beautiful woman handed him the carefully packed lunch box again.

Cheng Peng took the lunch box and nodded like a puppet, as if he couldn't speak. In fact, he had a lot of words in his throat, such as 'thank you, I will' or something. But now, his mind went blank and he couldn't say anything.

Click!

There was an imperceptible crunch on the roof.