I deliver courier in the world

Chapter 1 The Tragic Chu Feng

"Whoo~"

Chu Feng sat in front of the computer desk and exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings with a full face.

The cigarette butt in his mouth does not affect the speed of his fingers flying on the keyboard.

Chu Feng is a third-year student at Qinghua College, and writing novels has become Chu Feng's daily way of killing time.

I started writing online articles from my freshman year until my junior year. I wrote three books on The Eunuch and six on The Street.
Even if I didn't earn a dime for the manuscript fee, but!
Chu Feng has practiced a good skill.

The minimum typing speed is [-]+.

This speed is more than enough to be a meeting recorder.

It seems that I will not worry about finding a job in the future.

Chu Feng's hand that was jumping on the keyboard suddenly stopped. It seemed that his head was out of ink. Then he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and cursed: "Bah! What kind of novel do you write? You can’t earn a dime, it’s a waste of time!”

Some people breathed very hard, and ended up lighting another cigarette, then tapped on the keyboard after thinking about it.

I really slapped myself in the face
"Ding dong~"

The phone rang.

"Let's break up! You're too poor. I'm a good man, and I fit better."

Simple and straightforward.

It's not tactful at all. Most people break up by replacing "I" with "you" in the news.

And this woman is unusual.

Chu Feng glanced at the news on the giant letter, but there was no reaction. He continued to think about how to write the ending of this book.

"Whoo~"

Another cigarette was gone, Chu Feng picked up King Furong's cigarette case, and found that there was nothing in it except a few scattered shredded tobacco.

Chu Feng stood up and looked at the only five yuan and two one yuan left in his trouser pocket and sighed: "Oh~"

"Sinful money! Please fall from the sky and smash me to death!"

Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly, raised his head and shouted out the window.

"Snapped!"

He closed the window hard, shaved the bird feathers on his head casually, put on a new fake A-cone bought at the street stall, and went out.

Chu Feng bought a lottery ticket with two dollars. Chu Feng has kept this number for five years since he was in high school. He firmly believes that this number will definitely win: 01 02 03 04 05 06 07
(I don’t know if I can wait until you win the lottery in my lifetime, alas.)
Every time the owner of the lottery shop looked at Chu Feng as if he were a fool, at first he tried to persuade Chu Feng that it was impossible to win such a lottery, so don't even think about it.

Until later, Chu Feng must buy and miss the deadline, the boss also gave up: Forget it, there is no cure for this shortage.

Chu Feng firmly believed that although this bet was a bit strange, but!I just want to hit such a bet!Only if you win a number that others think you will never win will your life not be in vain.

Chu Feng always wanted to be different, and his belief in life was: to do things that ordinary people think is impossible.

For example, writing a novel is a dead end.
Chu Feng stood in the canteen in the school and shouted: "Boss! Come to buy gold and black sand!"

"There is white sand, but there is no golden black sand. How about I give you the whole great white shark?" The aunt looked at the phone without raising her head, and teased Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt a little embarrassed. He only had five yuan, and he couldn't even afford the cheapest Haiyang Lanzhou. Although he could buy a pack of Hardemen, Chu Feng was really not used to the smell of smoke, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Dabai I'm sorry for the shark! Then come and pack four and five!"

The aunt raised her head, her glasses drooped on the bridge of her nose, and she rolled her eyes and looked at Chu Feng: "You think you're going to fight the landlords with me? Four and a half? Why don't you do it? Why don't you go to heaven? Why don't you follow? How about the sun side by side?"

Chu Feng's face turned red, aunt's words were too sharp, she was going to kill him!

I had no choice but to mutter: "If you don't have it, you don't have it, so what, Ocean Lanzhou has a pack!"

The aunt looked for the cigarettes placed under the cabinet, secretly wondering: When did the Lanzhou series go out to sea?
"I really don't have this one." The aunt spread her hands.

Chu Feng smacked his lips: "That's right, that Lan Lanzhou!"

The aunt suddenly realized: "I said, where there is Ocean Lanzhou, you can just say Lanlanzhou and it's over. Look at your arrogant appearance. Now this young man is really a fat man with a swollen face."

Chu Feng ignored aunt's cynicism, opened the seal and hurriedly lit a cigarette with a lighter, and then gave aunt five yuan.

"That's not right! Wait! Lan Lanzhou is five yuan, not five yuan, but also fifty cents?" The aunt frowned.

Chu Feng quickly took two sips to finish his cigarette and said, "Oh, auntie, you said that fifty cents is not much now, so I will pay you fifty cents more next time, how about it?"

Aunt snatched Haiyang from Chu Feng's hand, "Why don't you wipe five yuan! If you don't have banknotes, scan the QR code!"

Chu Feng turned on the phone, Juxin balance: 0.27 yuan, Alipay balance: 0.18 yuan, bank card balance: 0.00 yuan.
"I rely on!"

Chu Feng received another message prompting: PayPal Caobei has been overdrawn: 5000 yuan, your limit has been exhausted, please repay as soon as possible.
At first I thought about paying the fifty cents with straw, but I ended up with my girlfriend last night, no, the girlfriend an hour ago is now an ex-girlfriend.

Not only did Bundi spend his remaining five hundred living expenses in one night, he also used the entire credit limit of Cao Bei.

Why!It's really hard for a penny to beat a hero!
Chu Feng said with a straight face: "Scan the code!"

drop!Juxin collection: 0.27 yuan.
drop!Receive Alipay account: 0.18 yuan.
The aunt saw that Chu Feng hadn't collected enough fifty cents after two sweeps, and said contemptuously, "It's still five cents away."

Chu Feng wants to cry but has no tears. It's too embarrassing. God, he still wants me for five cents!

I.
"Forget it, forget it, I don't want the five cents anymore, I'll give it to you." The aunt couldn't stand it anymore, and wiped the five cents away in a 'generous' manner.

Chu Feng walked out with a cigarette, and the aunt's complaint came from behind: "This young man is too poor, he has reached a new level of poverty, he is a Buddha, he has never seen such a poor person, Juxin Receives and Pays Collecting a total of fourty-five cents, this is really not something that ordinary people can do!"

Hearing the sarcastic words from behind, Chu Feng was so ashamed that he almost got into the ground.

Poor!So poor!The poor cannot be poor!

The aunt didn’t give up the five cents because of her kindness.

Don't wait for me to win 1000 million in the lottery!Without further ado, I bought that broken store!
If you have a chance, you must humiliate me back!

But thinking about it, there is still little hope. The probability of winning the lottery is one in 2000 million. The number Chu Feng bought may not be able to tell one out of hundreds of millions.
When Chu Feng went out, he saw the little brother delivering the courier not far away, and he had an idea.

Hey?
If you are poor, you have to find a way to make money!
I heard from others that the delivery of express delivery seems to be quite fast, right?
Although I can't work full-time, I can still work part-time.

Somehow, the idea of ​​delivering a courier came to Chu Feng's mind.

Ding!Congratulations to Chu Feng for obtaining the system
(End of this chapter)