"Where's Mr. Zheng?"

The side door at the back of a black Trumpchi GS8 was open, and a boy in his 30s was on the pedal of the side door with one left foot, his head sticking into the car, and he was seriously folding the mooncake box.

That's right, it's a boy, she likes people to call him a boy, because he thinks that he is not married yet, and others should call him a boy.

Hehe, the man thought self-deprecatingly.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and the boy looked at the phone It was a WeChat message, sent by Wang Peng.

I thought, didn't he go to Inner Mongolia to run a project, did he return to Beijing?

I was puzzled, but I still picked up my mobile phone and replied: "I'm sending express delivery in Zhu Xinzhuang, isn't it August 15 coming, I give customers express boxes of moon cakes, and customers may be able to introduce me to a few more customers when they are happy."

I'm here at the south gate of No. 1 Courtyard of Qiyan Road, you can also come and get a few moon cakes to eat, a big festival picture"

After saying that, he put down the mobile phone and continued to fold the moon cake box, and after a while, he looked at the mobile phone and saw Wang Peng returning: "Okay! ”

This boy's name is Zheng Qingsong, 35 years old this year, about 170 cm tall, slightly chubby, with some beer belly, don't get me wrong, he usually likes to drink some liquor, not beer.

I have been drifting in Beijing for 11 years, and I have not made a name for myself, but I owe a bunch of foreign debts for credit cards.

He now works as a credit card clerk, and is known in the industry as a card clerk.

Maybe it's because of work, it's more convenient to get a credit card, so now he has given himself 13 credit cards, and this Trumpchi GS8 is what he bought with a cash credit card, as well as a building in his hometown.

Because of this, he doesn't have any money in his credit card now, and it's basically empty.

He usually tells customers when he applies for a card: "The credit card has no interest, you can not use it after the card is down, but you can use it at any time when you need money urgently, how difficult it is to borrow money from friends now, it is better to get a credit card in case of inconvenience." ”

When he said this, he was thinking that as long as you agree to let me do it for you, how many people can bear not to use the card if it really comes down? How can I get a commission if you don't need it? The bank won't give us a commission.

Hey, not to mention customers who don't know much about credit cards, don't you can't help but spend more and more, and now you can't afford to pay it back.

Thinking of his housing loan and car loan, as well as the monthly credit card handling fee, Zheng Qingsong had a headache, who can blame him, it's not that he has no control over himself, and he overdrew his credit in advance when he was incapable.

At this time, a voice sounded behind him, "Yo! Mr. Zheng has so many moon cakes." ”

Hearing this voice, Zheng Qingsong knew that Wang Peng was coming, and when he looked back, he looked at a big man with a height of about 1.8 meters, looking at the five big and three thick, wearing an off-white Tang suit and a pair of black cloth shoes at his feet, Zheng Qingsong thought to himself, the whole thing is quite retro.

Looking up, Zhang Yuan's big face was white and pure, with a pair of small eyes with a pair of black-framed glasses with gold trim.

This person is Wang Peng's authentic Northeast man, two years ago, he was the same as Zheng Qingsong, he was also a bank clerk, but then he quit, I heard that he went to run the project, and Zheng Qingsong didn't know.

At this time, Wang Peng was looking at Zheng Qingsong with a smile on his face.

Zheng Qingsong saw Wang Peng's smiling face, and thought: "Looking at this face, Sven's white and chubby face, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the rumored Sven scum dressed like a beast, haha." ”

Thinking like this in his heart, he said: "Mr. Wang, are you coming back from Linhe? Hurry up and get a few moon cakes to eat in the car, it will be August 15 in two days, and I am thinking about sending it to your home." Since you're here, I'll eat two pieces first, and I'll send them to your house tomorrow. ”

"You see Mr. Zheng is polite again. Saying that, Wang Peng got into the car from the side door on the other side of the car.

After getting into the car, Wang Peng glanced at the moon cakes in the box and did not speak, and said with an uninterested look: "Who is Mr. Zheng for? Why are there so many?"

Zheng Qingsong replied while folding the moon cake box: "Send it to my customers who have a lot of POS machine brushes." ”

That's right, it's for POS customers, not credit card users.

POS machine is Zheng Qingsong's part-time job in addition to credit card, because credit card cashing out requires POS machine, so Zheng Qingsong takes advantage of the convenience of work, and at the same time encounters customers who need POS machines, he will also install machines for customers.

If it was just the bank's salary, it is estimated that his credit card, mortgage and car loan would have been repaid long ago.

"What about mine? I've swiped tens of thousands of dollars this month, why didn't Mr. Zheng give me a box?" Wang Peng asked with his eyes open, but his eyes seemed to Zheng Qingsong to be wider than that.

"Give it to you, you see that you are still eating it in your mouth, I am not afraid that Mr. Wang will not like this kind of boxes of moon cakes, and I don't plan to go to Aeon tomorrow to buy a box of good moon cakes for Mr. Wang." While speaking, Zheng Qingsong also took several pieces of moon cakes from the box and stuffed them into Wang Peng's hand, and said: "Take a few pieces to eat first, and I will send a box to Mr. Wang tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Wang Peng thought to himself: "This is about the same. ”

At this time, the moon cake box in Zheng Qingsong's hand was folded with the last one left, and he said while folding: "Mr. Wang will drink some at night." ”

"Gotta drink it, haha. Wang Peng said with a smile.

Wang Peng is also a person who usually likes to drink a little wine, so he and Zheng Qingsong can become so-called drinking friends, and the two of them will make an appointment to drink some wine if they have nothing to do, in fact, there are not many topics that the two can talk about, plus the two are no longer in the same industry, and there are even fewer topics, maybe the two of them make an appointment purely to find someone to drink with them, so as a man should understand.

Zheng Qingsong had already finished folding the moon cake box and was calling the courier brother to come over, Wang Peng asked, "Mr. Zheng, where are we going to drink at night?"

"Let's go to my house, there are a lot of small restaurants in my house, we can pick and choose which one to go to." Zheng Qingsong said while waving to the courier brother.

Wang Peng lowered his head slightly, hiding the displeasure in his heart, and thought: "It's all here at my house, and I still have to go to your house to eat, do you have dragon meat over there?" ”

Zheng Qingsong raised his head, and when he saw the reluctance in Wang Peng's little eyes, he knew what Wang Peng was thinking, and said: "Yo! What's wrong with Mr. Wang? Don't you want to go to my place to eat? I have also lived here in Zhu Xinzhuang for several years, and there is really nothing to eat here.

"Okay. "I just got off the train, then I'll sleep at home, and I'll go over to look for you at 6 o'clock in a while, Wang Peng pretended to be very tired and said.

"Okay, you go to rest first, and we'll see you in the evening. Zheng Qingsong looked at the courier brother in front of his car and said without replying.

"Brother, is it to send a courier?"

"Yes, it's moon cakes, you give me more orders, I scan the code and place the order, you come and get it. ”

The little brother listened to the customer's need for more orders, and he was still very happy, after all, their salary can also be commissioned.

The courier brother hurriedly looked for a while from the courier car, and then took dozens of courier scanning slips and gave them to Zheng Qingsong.

He also said enthusiastically: "Okay brother, you place an order first, and I'll come over to get the order later." ”

This courier guy's face is very dark, I don't know if it's because of work, sweat and dust stick to his face, or if he has a dark complexion, maybe it's both.

After all, their work is also very hard, hey, who doesn't work hard in this money-first society? It's just that the industry is different, and they are all busy for the few taels of silver that can make ends meet.

The height of the little brother is estimated to be about 165, and he looks very sturdy when he is thin, maybe it is because he is a little hunchbacked, if he can straighten up, he should be able to have 168, Zheng Qingsong is actually 170 cm, which is not much taller than the courier brother.

After more than 20 minutes or so, Zheng Qingsong placed all the express orders, got out of the car and waved at the express car and shouted: "Little brother, come here." ”

The little brother with a dark face looked up and saw that it was the customer who was going to distribute moon cakes, so he hurriedly ran over, and said as he ran: "It's done ordering, is it big brother?"

After the courier brother arrived, Zheng Qingsong said: "Well, yes, you count a total of 62 boxes of moon cakes."

What about the courier fee, I'll come out here, you calculate how much it is, send it to me on WeChat, and I'll transfer it to you. ”

After Zheng Qingsong finished speaking, the courier brother counted it carefully, and after a while, the courier brother turned around and said to Zheng Qingsong: "That's right, the eldest brother is 62 boxes." ”

Zheng Qingsong glanced at the car and said, "There are still some unboxed mooncakes in the box, little brother, take two pieces and eat them." ”

The courier brother hurriedly waved his hand, looking quite anxious, and said while waving his hand: "Big brother, don't be polite, my daughter-in-law has already bought mooncakes on August 15." ”

Zheng Qingsong saw that this little brother was really a real person, just giving him a moon cake, seeing that he was in a hurry like this, he should not be very good at communicating with others.

But I thought in my heart: "Big brother, I'm 35 years old, I don't even have an object, and my daughter-in-law has bought moon cakes and waited for the festival together. ”

Zheng Qingsong thought in his heart, but his hands were not idle, he directly grabbed a few mooncakes from the box and stuffed them into the hands of the courier brother.

The courier brother couldn't prevaricate, so he had to accept it, but he kept saying thank you.

Zheng Qingsong smiled and said, "Then little brother, take the mooncakes to your express car, and by the way, calculate how much the courier fee is, and tell me." ”

The little brother hurriedly said, "Okay brother, you wait a while, and it will be fine right away." ”

The little brother thought to himself while carrying the moon cakes to his courier car: "This big brother is quite polite, if the couriers are the same as this big brother in the past two days, what kind of moon cakes will my daughter-in-law buy by herself." ”

When all the mooncakes were delivered to the express car, the courier brother turned back to Zheng Qingsong and said, "Big brother, wait a minute, and calculate the total amount of money immediately." ”

I saw that the courier brother was on his own device, and the button of Yitong raised his head and said to Zheng Qingsong: "Brother has a total of 1,426 yuan." ”

When Zheng Qingsong heard how much the courier fee was, his head hurt, and he thought: "I rely on more than 1400, enough for half of my car loan, so I think about it, and I feel distressed for a while, I can only hope that the money is not spent in vain, and the customers who receive the moon cakes can introduce a few more customers to themselves." ”

Thinking about it, Zheng Qingsong still picked up his mobile phone and scanned the code to collect the money, and changed three cards to pay the money, because the money for each card is not enough, so he can only pay for each card, which is considered to pay off the courier fee.

Seeing that Zheng Qingsong changed his card three times before paying the money, the courier brother thought to himself: "This big brother drives a car, how can he pay more than 1,000 yuan three times." ”

Isn't one card enough for 1426? How did he know that Zheng Qingsong didn't say that the money in one card was really not enough!

Zheng Qingsong was also a little embarrassed at this time, if he knew the little brother's thoughts, he really wanted to pull the courier brother and tell him: "Big brother, you are really right, it would be good for me to have a few hundred per card, you are much richer than me, all I have are debts, sad urging!"

After paying the money, Zheng Qingsong felt embarrassed and didn't talk to the little brother more, and said, "Contact me if you have anything." I hurriedly got into the car, pressed the start button of the car, stepped on the accelerator and went home.