Recast youth

Chapter 1073 Join Express

Early in the morning, the sky was very bright.

Pan Kun went downstairs carrying a travel bag. When he got to the trunk of the Audi A6, he was just about to put the suitcase in. Then he heard footsteps coming from behind, and the voice was approaching him. Pan Kun turned around without thinking. A whip kicked over.

"Ouch."

Curses and screams rang out.

At this time, Pan Kun had heard that the voice was very familiar. When he turned around, he saw a somewhat stooped figure lying on the ground, rubbing his arm with one hand and cursing: "Kunzi, you want to kill me. .”

"Master, why are you here?"

Pan Kun was a little embarrassed and helped Feng Sande, who was knocked down by his whip.

"I have nothing to do here. I'll go to Shanghai with you to find something to do."

Feng Sande rolled up his sleeves and took a look. The places where Pan Kun whipped his leg were all bruised. He grinned and said: "My dear, Kunzi, you are really willing to do it. I almost lost half of my life in your hands." went."

"Third Master, this is my instinctive reaction. You should at least make a sound."

Pan Kun looked at Feng Sande helplessly. It was still dark this early in the morning, and he touched him from behind like a thief. Could he not have an overreaction?The key point was that he never expected Mr. Feng to come over.

"Yes, I have a hard life."

Feng Sande also carried a small bag. Inside the bag was his change of clothes. He put the bag in the trunk, and then he and Pan Kun got into the car respectively. He rubbed his arms and said, "You may not be too busy to go to Shanghai. , I’m going to help.”

"The boss asked you to come?"

Pan Kun started the car.

"I came here on my own, cannibalizing people's salaries, and being loyal to people. I have to find something to do when I have nothing to do."

Feng Sande put the passenger seat down, lay down, looked sideways at Pan Kun who was driving, and asked lazily: "By the way, are you impressed that I came here early in the morning to accompany you to Shanghai?"

"I was so moved that I almost shed tears."

Pan Kun said with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he was indeed in a good mood. Unlike Chen Mengjie and the others, Pan Kun didn't have much sense of belonging in the Lanshan Club. Leng Guofeng was his comrade, so there was nothing to say.

In Pan Kun's heart, the cold and arrogant Feng Zheng was the same type of person as Pan Kun, and the only one left was the crooked Feng Sande. You can always hear all kinds of stories from his mouth.

Although it seemed that Feng Sande had lost a lot of people in what happened yesterday, Feng Sande also became more important in the boss's heart in disguise, and this also involved Feng Zheng.

Because Feng Zheng is really a wild beast with no fear, and there are very few people who can make him obey, including the boss Ye Feng and Feng Sande, so if Feng Sande and Ye Feng conflict.

Who will Feng Zheng help?
This is a problem, so Feng Sande must lower his position appropriately in front of Ye Feng. After all, the strong are those who sympathize with the weak and care about themselves.

Thinking of this, Pan Kun glanced at Feng Sande who was lying down, and asked tentatively: "Third Master, did you see your boss coming yesterday and deliberately pretend to be cowardly? You were not cowardly before."

"Fart, when did the Third Master ever get scared?"

Feng Sande glanced at Pan Kun angrily, and then said: "But it depends on the situation and the location. I can't slap her loudly in front of so many members in the club, right? That can easily arouse others' rebellious psychology. Yes, you have to know that after all, the club and its members are never in the same camp."

"Then you just let that woman beat and scold you?"

Pan Kun said: "I'm not here. If I were here, I would never allow this situation to happen." Feng Sande shook his head: "Then you must not help me."

"Why?" Pan Kun glanced at Feng Sande in confusion.

"When you have to suffer a big loss or a small loss, then a small loss is not a loss."

Feng Sande handed Pan Kun a cigarette, and then said worldly: "For the sake of the boss, this idea is true, but the woman looks like an arrogant and unforgiving woman. A woman like this cannot achieve her goal. If she doesn't, she won't be willing to do it. It would be more uncomfortable than having to be a street girl, so what should she do? She keeps trying to drive me away? Who can drive me away? "

Speaking of this, Feng Sande smoked a cigarette and smiled proudly: "If the boss doesn't say anything, who dares to drive me away? Chen Mengjie? So it's not me who suffers. Children who cry can get milk. You didn't listen to this." Have you passed?"

Only then did Pan Kun know how deeply Feng Sande was thinking.

"Third Master." Pan Kun suddenly called out.

"Ok?"

Feng Sande glanced sideways at Pan Kun.

Pan Kun said seriously: "If you are half buried in the ground, don't let your crying child have milk to drink. It will easily disgust the people around you."

"Being able to disgust others is also a kind of happiness."

Instead of being annoyed, Feng Sande lay down on the seat that had been put down triumphantly and said, "I'll take a nap first and tell me when I get to the Shanghai Stock Exchange."

"Well, go to sleep."

Pan Kun responded, then drove the car onto the highway, heading straight for the Shanghai stock market under the rising sun.

In 2006, although the express delivery industry was not yet standardized and was in a period of wild development, many people did not write the sender's name when sending express packages, did not leave their number, and few people asked.

However, the site between express delivery can still be found. Generally, express delivery cannot get through the recipient's phone number, and most of the processing methods are to return the package to the original route.

3 hours later.

An Audi arrived at a STO Express site on Hengshan Road in XH District. The site was also small, with a storefront of only about 20 square meters. Feng Sande and Pan Kun got out of the car.

This store is along the road, surrounded by car washes and other facades. Behind the facade is a large area of ​​old houses in urban villages. Feng Sande likes to visit such old houses in small alleys.

There is a large floating population.

Most of the houses are rented here by outsiders working hard in Shanghai. The rent is not expensive, costing a few hundred yuan a room. Feng Sande and Pan Kun wandered around the village in the city, and then returned to the store at the STO Express site. door.

The person who mailed the express to Ye Feng mailed the express at this STO express station. The owners of the express station were a couple, and Feng Sande was responsible for the negotiations. At this time, express delivery was still a franchise model, and the cost was not expensive, depending on the area. The franchise fee for small sites is between 2 and 5, and then you can have express delivery routes and channels to send and receive parcels.

In the end, Feng Sande and Pan Kun bought this STO Express store at a high price of 10 yuan. After paying the money and handing over, Feng Sande murmured in distress that they bought such a run-down store for 10 yuan.

in the afternoon.

Pan Kun bought a map and became familiar with the urban conditions of Shanghai out of boredom. Feng Sande moved a small stool and sat in the store without going anywhere. He was responsible for receiving the goods. He did not read the name of the sender, but only looked at the goods received. As long as words such as Dongzhou City, HSBC Building, Lanshan Company, and Ye Feng's address appear in the recipient's name, the person will not run away.

A web is thus woven.

(End of this chapter)