Leisurely tax collector

Chapter 193 Want to Help?
Not long after Wang Yicai sat down, he received another call from Mr. Dong: "Xiao Wang, I'm sorry, it's so late, and I need you to help me."

Actually, I'm not busy, I'm just waiting.

Wang Yi thought to himself, but smiled and said: "It's okay, even if there is no such thing, I usually don't go to bed before twelve o'clock. Just because of this excuse, I don't have to go shopping with my parents anymore. Got something to buy."

Elder Dong's voice was slightly apologetic: "When you return to Ting City, I would like to invite your parents and your aunt and uncle to have a meal together and apologize in person, okay?"

"Ah? That's unnecessary, right?" Wang Yi was a little surprised, but he felt quite comfortable, so he declined with a smile: "My parents are not angry, really."

"That's it. It's settled. When you come back, remember to call me. I'll prepare for peace." Elder Dong became domineering again this time: "Otherwise, I'm really embarrassed to look for you again in the future."

Wang Yi laughed: "That's fine."

Half an hour later, Fan Yanqi called suddenly.There was a hint of concern in the voice: "We're done shopping, where are you? I'll ask Yinqin and Xiaolian to come over and help you! Don't worry, they both have good craftsmanship!"

There was a little warmth in Wang Yi's heart, but he refused with a smile: "Thank you, but there's no need. I can handle it by myself, you guys have fun."

Just kidding, where can I become a skilled baker?

Not long after hanging up on Fan Yanqi's phone, Xu Qingyin also sent a WeChat message: "Where are you? May I come quietly to help you?"

Thinking of what Fan Yanqi said before that Xu Qingyin's dim sum was good, Wang Yi was moved again, but he still refused: "Thank you, but I can handle it by myself, just wait and enjoy tomorrow's breakfast!"

Another half an hour later, he received another call from Nie Xiaoli: "Yi'er, can you do it? Or, Mom will help you?"

Wang Yi naturally refused again, but he was in a great mood.

Brother still has a lot of people concerned.

With such a good mood, Wang Yi quickly placed an order on the SF Express APP.

Within a few minutes, the waiter of SF Express called. Wang Yi negotiated the delivery time with them, asked about the delivery location, agreed to pay extra overtime and expedited fees, and then relaxed while drinking clarification. Juice while playing games.

……

He sat in KFC until past eleven o'clock in the evening, drank up the orange juice, and ordered two double-layer beef burgers, at least to satisfy his growing appetite.

During this period, he also bought 9 servings of honey gingerbread and 9 servings of popcorn through the waiter in the small town market. Seeing that everyone in the happy town had prepared all the snacks they wanted, he left and the lights were still bright. Just KFC with fewer customers.

He walked back and forth on the nearby streets for a few hundred meters, but he didn't see any shadows. He secretly praised that this monster is worthy of being a city that never sleeps. There is no place where there is no one. After obtaining the certificate, I asked for an independent room, and bought all the snacks I needed from Happy Town in the room.

The strong aroma of wheat soon filled the whole room. Even though Wang Yi was already full, he still twitched his index finger, wanting to eat some more.

Forget it, hold it back, just hold it for one night, and you can eat it tomorrow morning.

Wang Yi comforted himself. In this pleasant fragrance, he sorted out all the products and packed them in two pre-prepared large paper bags.

Then, he dialed the mobile phone of the previous salesman of SF Express, made an appointment at the meeting place, put the two big bags on his shoulders, walked out slowly, and left the house without shouting for the checkout. hotel.

The night is dark and the street scene is bright.

The hot evening wind blew over Wang Yi's face, over his bare arms, and was blocked by the heavy and airtight plastic bag.

After walking a few steps, although Wang Yi didn't feel tired, he was sweating profusely.

Forget it, let's not save this little travel expenses, but still take a taxi!
Wang Yi quickly took a Didi taxi, and within a minute, he had boarded the taxi he had booked and headed straight to the distribution center of SF Express.

The air conditioner in the taxi made Wang Yi, who was a little out of breath in the heat, heave a long sigh of relief.

The driver looked at him in surprise: "Okay buddy, wearing Armani and carrying such a heavy bag by yourself?"

He sniffed again, and was even more surprised: "Yes? Why does it smell like bread?"

Wang Yi smiled: "The customer is in a hurry. It's so late, and I don't bother to call my subordinates. I can send it myself."

……

Mr. Dong’s delivery address was sent early. Wang Yi rushed to the distribution center of SF Express, and quickly weighed, sent the order, packaged, and paid with the courier who had been working overtime. After more than a quarter of an hour, I left with a half-shrunk plastic bag, walked to the door and stopped a passing taxi, returned to the Seven Days Hotel where everyone stayed, and sent a WeChat message to Mr. Dong in the car, Informed the courier number: "It has been sent, urgent, and it will arrive tomorrow afternoon."

After a while, Mr. Dong didn't reply, so he probably fell asleep, so Wang Yi smiled, leaned on the headrest of the car, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

……

Yang Yalan went back to live in the Yang family's mansion, and Song Rao Terrace happened to share a suite with her parents, so Wang Yi also lived in a suite with her parents, and she chose the single-bed room.

When Wang Yi returned to Seven Days Hotel, got on the elevator, got out of the elevator, walked to his suite, opened the door with his key card, and pushed it lightly, the rattling card table inside let the person who was about to enter the room quietly He was dumbfounded: "You guys, haven't you slept yet?"

In the living room, the lights were bright, Wang Bengui and Wang Benli were playing mahjong, and Song Raotai was watching his mobile phone on the sofa.

"Wait for you!" Wang Bengui, who was pushing tiles into the automatic mahjong table, was still holding a half-lit cigarette in his hand. After all the mahjong had entered the hole, he looked up at him, and then quickly noticed Wang Yi's hand. The big bag, suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, such a big two bags!"

He quickly got up, turned behind Nie Xiaoli, and walked towards Wang Yi: "Come on, everyone, stop beating, let's see what he did."

Wang Yi hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, this is for tomorrow morning, it will be cold now."

"Pull it down. No matter how hot something is, it will be cold the next day!" Nie Xiaoli, who also got up from the mahjong table, smiled and teased, and took the bag Wang Yi moved into the living room politely, and opened it. When I saw it, I was quite surprised: "Oh, this packaging is beautiful!"

"Yeah, so don't open it tonight, and eat it tomorrow morning!" Wang Yi quickly closed the plastic bag: "Don't play cards, I'm back, everyone can rest assured. What time is it, Go to sleep now!"

The slightly tired Wang Benli yawned at this moment and nodded, "Okay, I'm sleepy too. Since you're back, we can rest assured. Have you sent all the copies of Mr. Dong?"

Wang Yi nodded: "It was sent out, and I also sent a WeChat message to notify him, and it will arrive tomorrow."

"Hey, this rich man is very particular. You have been busy all day, are you tired? Let's go, Yuanxiang, Raotai, let's go back to the room." Wang Benli sighed and called her husband and son away.

Nie Xiaoli and Wang Bengui also sent their family away, yawned, and pushed open the door of the double bed room on the left: "We have all bathed, and we are going to bed first. You should rest quickly! Tomorrow, Mrs. Yang will come at nine o'clock." catch."

"Understood!" Wang Yi smiled, went into the room, got his clothes and prepared to wash.

Tired?

Ok!

We are martial arts practitioners, not so delicate!

However, it's fine, just take a shower and go to bed!
(End of this chapter)