Late at night, Cheng Anan woke up and found that Zhou Lan was not in the room, faintly, she heard someone talking in Zhou Yixiang's room next door, so she got out of bed and left the room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Anan stood at the door of Zhou Yixiang's room, and was just about to open the door to enter, when he heard Zhou Lan's helpless voice coming from the room: "The money in my sister's hand is used to pay next month's rent, and your mobile phone will be used for a period of time for the time being, and when my sister pays her salary next month, I will buy it for you, okay?" ”

"It's good, but sister, our family is not financially well-off, and now you have taken in a 'ancient' who doesn't know anything, since she came, you have bought her clothes and food, and today you have lost thousands of yuan to the crew for her, I'm afraid, if this continues, we won't even be able to pay the rent at that time, and it is very likely that we will sleep on the streets!" Zhou Yixiang expressed the reality of the current situation.

"Hehe, how could it be? With my sister here, how can you sleep on the streets, you just have to study hard, and after two years of college, you can also work and help make money? Zhou Lan smiled.

"That's right!" Zhou Yixiang replied.

……

Cheng Anan had no way to listen to the latter words, she was very sorry, she was also very self-blaming, and more grateful.

Back in the room, Cheng Anan lay back on the bed, did not turn on the light, she stared at the ceiling blankly, her thoughts were a little complicated......

Since she was born, she has lived a life of fine clothes and food, and has never been anxious about money, because since she was a child, in her world, there is no such consciousness and concept at all, in her world, there are also poor and rich people, but although she knows that life is not easy, she has never personally experienced and felt the kind of days when she was worried because of no money.

If it was before, she could have taken out a lot of silver taels to give Zhou Lan, so that she would no longer worry about money.

However, she is not in the same world she used to be.

So, she had to find another way.

Only, what can she do?

For her, who doesn't know anything, how can she make money to help Zhou Lan?

At this time, the door of the room was gently opened, Cheng Anan knew that it was Zhou Lan who came in, she quickly closed her eyes, pretended to be still asleep, and then thought about the question of "how to help Zhou Lan" for a long time, thought about it, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Zhou Lan got up as usual, made breakfast, and then went to work, Zhou Yixiang stayed at home because he didn't have classes this morning.

When Cheng Anan got up, it was half past nine in the morning, and after washing, he was about to have breakfast when someone rang the doorbell.

She walked to the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and found that outside the door was a young man in red clothes, holding a cardboard box in his hand, because she remembered that Zhou Lan told her not to open the door casually to people she didn't know, so she didn't open the door immediately, but asked loudly at the door of the station: "Who are you?" ”

"Hello! I am a courier of a certain Feng, and here you have a courier that you need to sign for! The courier outside the door replied standing on the outside panel.

Express delivery? Couriers?

What is it?

Forget it, let's go ask Yixiang!

"Wait a minute!" After Cheng Anan shouted again at the door, he ran to Zhou Yixiang's room.

"Yixiang, there is a person outside who says it is a courier of a certain Feng, and there is a courier who needs to sign for it! Because I didn't know him, I didn't dare to open the door for him! Cheng Anan still ignored Zhou Yixiang's usual reminders and broke in without knocking.

At this time, Zhou Yixiang had just gotten up, standing on the side of the bed with only a pair of underwear and rubbing his eyes, Cheng An'an, who suddenly broke in, startled him, and immediately jumped on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and shouted with a red face: "The surname is Cheng, how many times have I told you, you have to knock on the door before entering my room, can you have some quality?" You're still an ancient person, don't you understand the principle of not entering? ”

"There is a person outside who says it is a courier of a certain Feng, and there is a courier who needs to sign for it! I didn't know the man, so I didn't open the door for him! Cheng Anan still ignored his shouting and repeated what she had just said again.

"That's my courier, you hurry up and help me sign for it, hurry, go quickly!" Originally, Zhou Yixiang was a little angry that she once again ignored her words, but later heard her say that a courier had arrived, so he remembered that he had bought a keyboard on a certain treasure online two days ago, so he urged her to go out to help sign for the courier.

"Oh!" Cheng Anan responded and left.

After a while, when Cheng Anan came back, he was holding a box in his arms, and at this time, Zhou Yixiang was also dressed.

After receiving the express, Zhou Yixiang couldn't wait to find the utility knife in the drawer, unpacked it three times and divided it by two, and looked at the new keyboard in his hand.

Cheng Anan stood aside and watched, and asked, "Is this a gift from the courier of Moufeng just now?" ”

"How is that possible!" Zhou Yixiang rolled his eyes and replied.

"Then why don't you have to pay him for his stuff?" Cheng Anan asked again.

"Because I've already paid online!" Zhou Yixiang replied.

"Already paid? Where did you pay for it? I didn't see it! By the way, what is courier? And what is a courier? Cheng An'an's face was full of doubts, and he asked several questions in one breath.

...... "Oh my God! started "100,000 whys" again, Zhou Yixiang spat weakly in his heart, however, the simple Cheng Anan stared at him with a pair of big eyes, waiting for his answer.

Alas! Zhou Yixiang sighed helplessly in his heart, thought for a while, and had an answer in his heart.

He replied: "That's the case, the whole purchase process of this keyboard in my hand is equivalent to the process of pressing the dart in ancient times, the express delivery is equivalent to the dart board is responsible for escorting the goods, and the courier is equivalent to the dart master in the dart board, do you understand?" ”

"So that's the case......" Cheng An's peace of mind suddenly brightened.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred to her mind, and she thought of a way to make money.

Thinking of this, she ran out of the room with a happy face, and after quickly eating breakfast, she carried the old little black bag on her back and quietly went out when Zhou Yixiang went to the bathroom.

After leaving Zhou Lan's rented apartment, Cheng Anan came to the bus stop with his memory, and took the No. 2 bus in his memory to the city.

After getting out of the car, she searched all over the streets for someone wearing the same clothes as the courier in the morning, but she couldn't find it for a long time.

At this time, she was already sweating, but she still insisted on looking around, and even stopped passers-by from time to time to ask about the specific location of a certain Feng Express.

However, no one knew.