Ke Ying is very sensible, she knows that the rake does not have much money on hand, and she has taken out so many big bills at once just now, and she must go to work again. took the initiative to ask to continue to go back to the kindergarten, otherwise her original mind was also begging for a rake and a hemp to take herself out to play in the afternoon.

By the time Cao Fan finished sending his daughter back to the clothing wholesale market, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"You won't come until two o'clock to start work, and you will have to deduct one-third of today's salary!" said a middle-aged big-bellied man holding a big black wallet in his hand with a straight face at Cao Fan.

Cao Fan saw that it was the boss Fang Qiang, so he said apologetically: "There is indeed a delay in some things, or I will work overtime for an extra hour today?"

"Don't take it as an example!" Fang Qiang said with a straight face.

Cao Fan didn't know how many times he had "not taken an example" with Fang Qiang, and he hadn't been punished once. Fang Qiang happened to hear about Cao Fan's daughter being seriously ill from other channels, not only did he no longer care about his frequent late arrival and early departure, but also allowed his salary to be settled on a daily basis, and even asked Cao Fan to advance his salary from him several times.

"Boss, I've bought a lot of goods this time, can you send a car to deliver it?" a young woman in a green dress and a ponytail walked over and said, her voice was very sweet.

"Yo, it's Zou Lan, an old customer, it's easy to say. What's that, Cao Fan, you can drive that white truck and send her over. Fang Qiang said with a smile on his face.

Zou Lan is young and beautiful, and after graduating from secondary school, she opened a small clothing store and often comes here to buy goods. Fang Qiang likes her for a day or two, if he hadn't drunk a little wine at noon and didn't dare to drive, he would have been a delivery boy himself this time.

Cao Fan not only had a driver's license, but also bought a car at the beginning, but later he was short of money for Ke Ying's treatment, so he had no choice but to sell the car.

Soon, Cao Fan helped Zou Lan carry several large bags of marijuana filled with clothes onto the truck.

Without saying anything all the way, Zou Lan swiped the screen with her mobile phone in the passenger seat. When the car stopped outside Zou Lan's clothing store, Cao Fan happened to come to WeChat, which was sent by Yu Yufu. Obviously, she didn't believe Cao Fan's argument that Ke Ying's illness at noon was no longer serious, and she was still persuading him to take the treatment of his daughter's illness as the most important thing and not continue to be angry with her.

No matter what she said, she didn't believe it, and Cao Fan simply didn't reply to the message.

"Hey, you also play WeChat, add me one. Always ask you to help with the delivery, and you can be considered a friend. Zou Lan said with a grin.

Cao Fan scanned the QR code of Zou Lan's WeChat and added the other party as a friend.

Just as Cao Fan helped Zou Lan move a few bags of marijuana into the store, two young people who were angry walked over. One of the rib men with dyed red hair snorted coldly: "You have the money to buy so many goods, but you don't have the money to pay protection money, chick, you can fool our brothers, right?"

"It's just that you don't pay, you don't get out, if you don't roll, I'll call the police!" Zou Lan's personality was quite spicy, and she picked up the phone directly and was about to dial.

"Report, we like to go to the strip to blow the air conditioner, just to relieve the heat. But you have to pray that you don't let us out again!" said another short man with explosive hairstyle, fearlessly.

"Good dogs don't get in the way!" Cao Fan, who had carried all the sacks, was about to return to the car, and rushed out of it with an arrow step, knocking the "Hum Ha Erjun" who was blocking the front into the air and flying up in a volley.

The two Crazy Boys rolled on the ground several times before clutching their waists and heads and screaming in pain.

"Don't let me see you again, next time it's not as simple as bumping into you. Cao Fan said coldly.

Opening the car door, Cao Fan saw that the two of them were still lying on the ground, "ouch", and snorted coldly: "Don't get out yet!"

At this moment, the red-haired rib man and the short man could no longer care about the pain, struggled to stand up, and ran frantically into the distance. Where did they think that a delivery person would come to take care of this stall, if they had known that this was the case, even if they wanted to collect protection money, they would have to wait for this plague god to leave.

Zou Lan drove away before she had time to thank Cao Fan, but fortunately she added his WeChat just now, and hurriedly clicked on her mobile phone to send a message to Cao Fan:

"Thank you really for today, I've been annoyed by these two guys for the past two days, and they shouldn't dare to make trouble anymore. At the end, there was a smiling face.

After a while, Zou Lan received a reply: You're welcome.

Cao Fan really didn't take things to heart. Just as the boss Fang Qiang helped him, he also helped Zou Lan casually, which is the friendliness between people.

On this day, Fang Qiang didn't ask Cao Fan to compensate for overtime, as soon as four o'clock arrived, he asked him to get off work on time to pick up his daughter, and directly stuffed a hundred-yuan bill into his hand, and waved him to leave quickly.

The monthly salary of a porter in the clothing wholesale market is nothing more than 3,000 yuan, and a daily salary like Cao Fan is about 80 yuan a day, and he is still an hour late today. Cao Fan hugged his fist at Fang Qiang, and he wrote down this favor.

Now that he has more than 150 yuan on hand, Cao Fan took her to the supermarket to buy vegetables after picking up her daughter from kindergarten. Ke Ying likes to go to the supermarket with the rake the most, and there are a lot of things she likes in it. Look at this, touch that, but in the end, I only picked potatoes, pumpkins and sausages, and I didn't ask for my favorite snacks.

It usually takes a long time to rake a red tongtong, but today at noon, I spent so many of his sheets for a meal, and Xiao Keying felt very uncomfortable.

At the checkout, Cao Fan put in a box of ice cream and two cups of fruit yogurt, his daughter is well-behaved and sensible, and he, a father, can't really pick the door. He noticed that Ke Ying's gaze lingered on an electric fishing toy for a while longer, and knew that she liked it very much.

Cao Fan secretly decided in his heart that at most, he would give his daughter this gift.

When she comes back in the evening, Ke Ying is eating ice cream while watching SpongeBob SquarePants on TV, and she is amused to giggle from time to time.

Cao Fan's cooking skills have been good over the years, and tonight's ingredient Ke Ying obviously wants to eat his "potato pumpkin sausage rice ball", and she ate it very much last time.

"Rake, you received a big red envelope, can I help you open it?" Xiao Keying suddenly said excitedly in the living room.

"Don't order it yet!" Cao Fan was confused, who would give him a red envelope at this time? He turned off the fire and wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

Sure enough, it was a big red envelope of 200 yuan, which was sent by Zou Lan, and left a message: A little heart, please accept it anyway.

After Zou Lan was busy, she suddenly thought that Cao Fan had done her a big favor today, and she didn't send a red envelope to thank her, so she hurriedly clicked on WeChat and sent a red envelope. After a while, the other side replied: the red envelope was accepted, the money was waived, and I was sincerely grateful.

Cao Fan is very short of money, not to mention anything else, even if he doesn't buy toys for his daughter, this month's rent will come soon. But he's a bit brainless, and he should be his own, and he can't lose a point. If you can't take it, no matter how much money you put in front of you, he won't be tempted.

Early the next morning, Cao Fan rushed to the clothing wholesale market immediately after sending his daughter to kindergarten. Yesterday he shortened his boss's working hours by an hour, and he had to make up for it this morning and at noon.

Fang Qiang was obese, and he came quite early every day, almost at the same time as Cao Fan. He is too familiar with Cao Fan's character, and knows that the other party is the master who refuses to take advantage of others, which is why he looks at Cao Fan differently.

Today's Cao Fan is like a superman, his work efficiency is two or three times that of ordinary people, some hemp bags and a strong man are moving very hard, he carries one on his shoulder without panting, walks like the wind, and his speed is far beyond others.

"Wow, this guy got doping today?" Fang Qiang was dumbfounded. According to Cao Fan's way of doing this, his salary of 100 yuan is simply worth it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Cao Fan almost finished all of today's work.

"You're a pervert! thirsty, get a bottle. Fang Qiang threw one of the two bottles of mineral water in his hand to Cao Fan.

This time, Cao Fan was not polite, opened the bottle cap and was drinking, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and after looking at the phone number, his whole person jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle.

This is the small phone he specially assigned to Ke Ying, and the phone will only ring when something emergency happens.

"Rake, where are you?" Ma Ma said that we were going to go to the doctor together on the, but ......" Xiao Keying's voice on the phone was gone halfway through.