At four o'clock in the morning of October 1, the truck driver Master Liu took his apprentice Xiao Zhang and drove the car to the intersection of Mu Feng's house on time.

Zhou Guilan put a bag of steamed buns, a bag of pickles and two large buckets of boiled water that had been prepared long ago into the cab. At the front of the cab are seats, which are folded down to make a slab bed that can sleep for one person. Master Liu and Xiao Zhang can take turns to rest.

The cab couldn't sit four people, Mu Congli couldn't resist his son, and sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Mu Feng brought the souvenirs he had prepared before into the car. Beckoning to his mother and sister behind the car, the truck departed.

Mu Yun, who was unwilling, and Zhou Guilan, who was a little worried, looked at the truck on the side of the road and went away.

In the bumpy carriage, Mu Feng swung the goods and made a spacious position for himself. It wasn't cold now, so he lay down and felt comfortable, with plenty of time to think.

Yuehua County is more than 1,200 kilometers away from Yiwu, and Master Liu and Xiao Zhang take turns to drive. At seven o'clock in the evening, the truck got off the highway and came all the way to the door of Huayun Company according to the address given by Zhuang Jingxian.

Huayun company in the suburbs of Yiwu.

It's getting dark. Mu Feng got out of the car, in front of him was a two-story building, a large warehouse, a wall enclosing a 100-meter square area, and a white sign was erected at the door of the iron fence: "Yiwu Huayun Co., Ltd."

Mu Feng looked at this place and knew that although this area was still relatively barren at the moment, in a few years, this piece of land would be expensive, and the land price and housing prices would increase several times or ten times.

Mu Feng asked his father and the driver to wait at the door, walked into the gate by himself, entered the second-story building, met a middle-aged woman, and asked with a smile: "Hello, eldest sister, Miss Jingxian is not there?" ”

Looking at the young man who looked like a student, the middle-aged woman said, "Is there something wrong with Xiaoxian?" ”

"We are from Dongjiang, and we came to deliver the goods, and we contacted Miss Jingxian before."

"Oh, wait a minute." When the middle-aged woman heard the delivery, she looked very happy, turned around and walked to the stairs, and shouted at the top, "Xiaoxian—Xiaoxian—"

"What for?" A female voice came back.

"Someone is looking for it." After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she smiled at Mu Feng and went out from the side.

After a while, there was a hurried sound of high heels upstairs, and a young woman wearing creamy white slacks and a pink bat shirt walked down the stairs, and Mu Feng greeted her with a smile and said, "Hello, you are Miss Zhuang Jingxian, right?" ”

"Nonsa screw?" The young woman said with a calm expression.

Mu Feng didn't understand, probably in the local dialect, his eyes looked at each other, and he didn't speak.

The young woman suddenly realized that she should speak Mandarin, and hurriedly said, "I'm Zhuang Jingxian, are you?" ”

"I'm Mu Feng." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Ah, you're Mu Feng, I've been fooled by those workers." Zhuang Jingxian smiled, and in the dark circles was a pair of bright and smart eyes. However, she looked at the young man who looked like a student in front of her, and it was difficult to match the person on the phone who seemed to be older than herself.

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang, I brought the freight over, right at the door." Mu Feng said with a smile. Change Miss Zhuang to "Mr. Zhuang" to show respect.

"Oh, you're fast, it's not been 20 days." Zhuang Jingxian smiled, swept the wooden wind and walked out together. "What truck are you driving?"

"yes, do you want to drive the car in?"

"Okay, let's go to the second warehouse on the right. Right there, I'm waiting over there. Zhuang Jingxian pointed in the direction of the warehouse.

"Okay, wait a minute." After Mu Feng finished speaking, he walked quickly to the truck and guided the driver to drive the car to the designated position.

Mu Feng introduced his father Mu Congli to Zhuang Jingxian, and Zhuang Jingxian shook hands happily and politely. Mu Feng, Master Liu, and Xiao Zhang began to unload goods to the warehouse. Things are lighter and unloaded quickly.

Zhuang Jingxian randomly selected some finished products from each big bag and took them in front of her eyes to look at them carefully. Mu Feng stood next to her with a smile.

Mu Feng knew that these goods must be fine, and Mu Yun had checked them one by one before coming.

Mu Congli was a little nervous, worried that people would find fault, and his hands were sweating.

Zhuang Jingxian looked at it carefully, nodded, and said, "It's no problem at all, it's all good." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, you see that it's so late, can you let us treat you to a meal and express your gratitude." Mu Feng asked with a smile.

Mu Congli heard Zhuang Jingxian say that there was no problem, and he also put his mind at ease, watching his son invite Zhuang Jingxian warmly and generously, and said in his heart When did this kid become so mature, he would come to trouble better than me.

Zhuang Jingxian saw Mu Feng send the goods over, and saw that the quality of the goods was very good, and she was in a good mood, and said: "It should be that I thank you, but I still have some things to deal with tonight, and I will invite you to dinner tomorrow." ”

Seeing this, Mu Feng hurriedly said: "That Mr. Zhuang, you are busy first, this is a little local product of our hometown, it is not worth much, I just ask you to try it." We'll visit again tomorrow morning. When the time comes, you will see if you need to sign a contract. Mu Feng asked Xiao Zhang to take down the souvenirs and send them to the office building.

"Okay, the finance has been off work today, and I will pay you a piece tomorrow morning." Zhuang Jingxian said with a smile, sent Mu Feng to the gate, and then went back to continue to deal with the factory workers' wage increases, and two workers have been lying on it.

Coming out of Huayun, Mu Feng was in a good mood, and walked along the road with his father and two drivers to the noisy place.

The trees on both sides of the road are not tall but luxuriant, and the breeze gently rustles the leaves.

It was completely dark. There are still a lot of pedestrians on the road, which is much more lively than Yuehua County, which is blind at this time.

Many people ride motorcycles, these motorcycles are obviously larger than the northern ones, more magnificent, Mu Feng prefers motorcycles, although there is no spare money to buy them in the last life, but he has always paid more attention. He now knows that this kind of motorcycle, which is currently popular in Yiwu, was quickly promoted throughout the country, and Jialing and Suzuki, which are currently prevalent in the north, will soon disappear.

After walking for less than 10 minutes, a few people came to a small alley, on both sides of the road were all kinds of small shops, and the shopkeepers and customers were chattering about something, and they couldn't understand the dialect here. It is said that Zhejiang's dialect is the most difficult to understand and has the most variety. Mu Feng had a classmate from Jinhua, Zhejiang in his previous life, he said that his father knew three dialects, so he could only mix in the county, and his uncle knew five dialects, so he could barely go to the city to mix.

In the midst of the noise and noise, Mu Feng picked a family that looked relatively clean, and pulled his father and two drivers to sit in.

Mu Feng ordered a few dishes and asked for four bottles of beer. Mu Congli looked at it, smiled and nodded.

When the dishes came up and the wine was poured, Mu Feng picked up the wine glass and said, "Master Liu and Master Zhang have worked hard all the way, and my father and I will toast you." From the contact at the end of the day, Mu Feng felt that Master Liu was more realistic, a capable person, and thought that he would often deliver goods here in the future, and he could always use his car.

Master Liu smiled and said, "Xiaofeng, don't be so angry, our villagers don't live far away." yes, Brother Mu. He saw that although Mu Feng was small, he was quite capable, and he might use the car often in the future, and he also hoped to have a stable customer.

Mu Congli also smiled and said, "Yes, Lao Liu, we are all old neighbors, and we will often trouble you in the future." "Whether it is Mu Congli or Mu Feng, they are all low-key and humble people in their bones, and they are very polite to the people around them, and try to be thorough.

The current Mu Feng is still a little different from his father, that is, Mu Feng firmly believes that treating people with low profile and politeness is not the fundamental reason for others to recognize and appreciate you, but to be useful and beneficial to others. Therefore, Mu Feng often admonishes himself to be a person who is useful to society and others, and can bring happiness and benefits to others.

After eating, I found a hotel nearby to stay, and when I paid the deposit, Master Liu said that he wanted to take the money, but was stopped by Mu Feng.