Perhaps Chen Wangzhong, who was also frightened, didn't notice the obvious word "again" in Zhang Jindong's sentence.

More than a dozen luxury cars of all kinds, in the eyes of ordinary people, who can't buy one in their lifetime, kicked up a burst of dust in front of the door.

Chen Wangzhong walked over and helped Zhang Jindong on the ground: "Brother Dong, what's wrong with you?" Who are these people? ”

"They ......" only said two words, Zhang Jindong swallowed his saliva, he didn't know who these people were? It's just that I'm glad that these people didn't come for him and Chen Wangzhong, two little people.

Like last time, the somewhat mysterious Mr. Wu was the first to get out of the car, or when Zhang Jindong saw him in the morning, dressed in a suit, sunglasses on his face, arrogant, in the eyes of this northwest man, there was a feeling when he was twelve or thirteen years old, and he saw the county party secretary and a senior official for the first time in the village.

Chen Wangzhong, who has no head and no brains, thinks that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and no one will look for him, an ordinary person who catches a lot of people on the road, as an enemy for no reason, helped Zhang Jindong and walked forward without raising his head.

"Chen Wangzhong." A loud and clear voice sounded from behind, and it was from the mouth of that Mr. Wu.

Zhang Jindong's heart sank, what's the matter, aren't these guys who are pulling the wind come to find Wu Mouse and Wang Chunhua? Instinctively looked at Chen Wangzhong, thirty-six plans to smear oil on the soles of his feet**, Zhang Jindong, who came to implement it very well, only had a crying face at this time, and no matter how fast he ran, he could pass those cars that envied the dead brand? Not to mention the more than 20 movie-making men.

Chen Wangzhong was still somewhat calm, thinking that there was no conflict with these people, he turned around with steps: "Is there something?" ”

Mr. Wu didn't answer Chen Wangzhong's words, and directly came with a sentence that made Zhang Jindong almost out of his body: "Take him away." Fortunately, without the word "we", Zhang Jindong happily stood in place motionless.

Without waiting for Chen Wangzhong to react, when he asked why he was taken away, the two-word man dragged him into the car, put a black hood on his head, and Chen Wangzhong struggled a few times in the frenzy, unable to break free of the four big hands like iron tongs, and subconsciously wanted to shout, his mouth was also blocked, and he could only hear the roar of an engine.

The car drove away, and Zhang Jindong, who was covered with sweat, sat on the ground again: "My mom." ”

……

Three days ago that morning, Wu Mouse was not there, Wang Chunhua played mahjong for a day yesterday, if according to the usual rules, she would get up again at twelve o'clock, but not today, her husband was not there, and the courier company wanted her to take care of it.

Came to the company early and arranged everything, for Wang Chunhua, who can sometimes fall asleep while standing, she can sleep for a day with her back against the back of the chair and no one disturbs her, and this early morning is a good time.

Just fell asleep, I don't know which one of the thousands of knives hurriedly knocked on the door and came in, Wang Chunhua rubbed her eyes and shouted at the top of her voice: "What are you yelling about, you are calling for your life early in the morning!" ”

Wang Chunhua, the only secretary of the express company, a girl from the countryside who looked very simple, said cautiously: "Sister Hua, someone is looking for it." ”

The person who came in was Mr. Wu, dressed in a suit, with an awe-inspiring temperament, at first glance, it was not comparable to those ordinary office workers or tired mud legs on the construction site, Wang Chunhua, who had a very good eye, used her speed of turning her face and turning the book, and showed her ability to talk to people and talk nonsense, and greeted her with a smile, but unfortunately the smile was really not flattering, and it was better not to speak with a serious face.

"Hello, you're here to deliver a courier package?"

Mr. Wu, who was invited to sit down on the sofa, just glanced at Wang Chunhua, without too much indifference or too enthusiastic expression, just waved his hand and asked the man standing outside the door to bring in a well-packaged box and put it on the table in front of him: "This thing, do you deliver it?" ”

"Hand, of course." There is a business coming to the door, and it seems to be a wealthy man's owner, and the courier fee is of course more attractive than the business of handing out a document or other gadgets. If you don't open for three years, you can eat for three years, this sentence is also applicable to Wang Chunhua, when you meet a tyrant-level person, a one-time courier fee, it's a bit exaggerated to eat for three years, but three months is still enough.

Mr. Wu opened the box in front of him, it was a fine porcelain: "This porcelain, the same city express, insured price of 500,000 yuan, if you are willing to deliver, the courier fee is 30,000 yuan, this is the proof document when buying this porcelain, there is the official seal of the auction house on it, and the ins and outs of this porcelain are clearly written." ”

The courier fee of 30,000 yuan is obviously more shocking to Wang Chunhua than 500,000 porcelain, she picked up the document, looked at it again and again, and when she confirmed that there was no problem, she was still a little hesitant in her heart. Wang Chunhua, who has never done a big business and has done countless small businesses, has also set up a bureau to deceive others, 500,000 porcelain, why not bring it over in person, and it is also an express delivery in the same city?

Who would hand over 500,000 such valuable porcelain to the courier company and send it over by himself, isn't it safer and more sincere than handing it over to the courier company?

Prudence is a habit that Wang Chunhua has developed after living for so long, but gambling and gambling are innate. climbed up from the bottom step by step, for Wang Chunhua, it was all gambling and Bo, she was very lucky, most of the time she won the bet; 500,000 porcelain, there is a risk, but on the other hand, as long as the porcelain is safely delivered to the destination, 30,000 yuan will be in hand, such a simple opportunity to make a lot of money is obviously irresistible for Wang Chunhua, who has never been willing to let go of a dime.

There are not as many twists and turns as ordinary people, she only has one idea, if she has money or not, she will be thundered by the sky. "I'll take over the business." Wang Chunhua replied very simply.

"I have one more request." Mr. Wu spoke.

"You say." As long as Wang Chunhua can accept the conditions, there is no problem.

Mr. Wu lightly swept Wang Chunhua's slightly happy face because he had negotiated a business: "Take the list of all the couriers in your company and show me." ”

Wang Chunhua was stunned, this was the first time someone wanted to see the list of couriers: "This ...... Any questions? ”

"I'm a person who believes in feng shui, and I'm very particular about the name of the person who delivers the courier."

She knew that rich people talked about this, and Wang Chunhua's last doubt also disappeared in Mr. Wu's cautious move, and people brought a list of all the company's couriers.

Mr. Wu took the folder, looked at the list of more than a dozen people on it slowly, and spoke later: "The name Zhang Jindong is not qualified, my life is in the east; Zhao Shuiqing, my five elements are unqualified; Tan Li, the force is close to the knife, the fierce appearance is exposed, and it is unqualified; Wu Qingshan, there is Qingshan but there is one more 'none', and the list of 14 people ...... cut down in a row, all of which are specious in Wang Chunhua's opinion, but also reveal some esoteric reasons.

Listening to a total of 15 couriers, there was only the last person left, Wang Chunhua listened very carefully, the remaining person was Chen Wangzhong, Wang Chunhua had thanked Chen Wangzhong's parents several times in her heart, fortunately, you chose a good name for your son, so that this almost high-ranking Mr. Wu could not find a reason.

"Hmm...... Chen Wangzhong, looking north at the Central Plains, the spirit of the king, is him. Throwing the folder on the table, Mr. Wu said the last sentence.