Chapter 172 I really have no money
The boy put the remaining half of the lunch box on the table, took out a handful of coins from under the pillow, one dime, fifty cents, one yuan. He counted them carefully for a long time, and then took out an envelope from the table. , and handed them over to Cai Gen together,
"Brother, it's 28.3. I really have no money. Can you send me a courier? It's a letter I wrote to my father. I'm very anxious. I asked the courier to come to my door. They thought my house was on a high floor and asked me to go down. I’m not convenient yet.”
Express delivery is usually 10 yuan, and 20 yuan before meals is really not enough, but Cai Gen is not short of that much. Boys are like this, do you have the nerve to worry about it? He probably ordered takeout just so someone could help him send express delivery.
I didn't want money at first, but when I saw the boy's embarrassed look, I could easily understand that this boy had a strong self-esteem and would be ashamed if he took advantage of others.
Cai Gen took the money and the envelope, looked at it briefly, saw the address written on it, said it was okay, turned around and left.
Actually, I also want to ask, where are your adults? Do you have any other relatives? Who takes care of you?
But Cai Gen knew that even if he asked them all, his help would be limited. Moreover, it would be cruel to let a living person with a strong self-esteem speak out about the misery of his life.
If you have money, you can just give the money directly, why are you still asking about Mao?
If you don’t have any money yourself, why should you ask Mao?
After gently closing the door, Cai Gen went downstairs.
When passing by the courier company, I thought to myself, it’s better not to mail something worth ten yuan. The boy was very anxious. Let’s mail something worth twenty-three yuan. It would be great to send it out today and it would arrive tomorrow. I can only help him so much within my ability. .
When I was writing the address, I discovered that the boy’s father was in prison and his name was easy to remember, Chen Sanpao.
Cai Gen couldn't help but think that the photos of the old man on the table were the boy's grandparents. His father was in prison and all his relatives had passed away. The boy was still sick. How would he live in the future?
The more I think about Cai Gen, the more uncomfortable I feel. What if my own child encounters the same experience?
He shook his head and shook off this terrible assumption. The older you get, the stronger your empathy. No wonder the elderly are particularly easily moved, moved by themselves and others.
After paying twenty-three yuan, they were very enthusiastic about the customers who came to the door and were very efficient. The matter was done in less than two minutes.
Cai Gen walked out of the express company and looked at the bustling flow of people on the road. Some were happy and some were sad.
Back in the store, Cai Gen was in a bad mood. Even Xiao Tmall could tell it and even took the initiative to rub up against Cai Gen. The meaning was obvious,
"How to relieve worries? I'm petting the cat, petting me, please, petting me, petting me will make me happy."
His mood was really bad. Cai Genquan pretended not to notice Xiao Tmall's overtures of kindness and silently wrote the address of the seriously ill child on a note pad.
"Xiao Sun, if you order from this address in the future, you have to remind me to give you double portions, no, triple portions, without any price increase."
Xiao Sun is confused,
"Third uncle, isn't that compensation? Why send him as a gift?"
Cai Gen shook his head,
"Xiao Sun, if you lose or gain, you can't always measure it by money and profit. If you give more, you will feel very comfortable. This customer is in trouble, and it is very difficult."
Xiao Tian Mao Zhi was short-tempered and asked an embarrassing question directly,
"Master, is it more difficult than you? He also owes a lot of money and there is no business in the store?"
Cai Gen ignored it and stopped talking.
The glass door opened, and what came in was not a fly, but a big fly. "Old Gen, there's something good going on."
Da Fei's complexion has returned to normal. He recovered so quickly. He is indeed in good health. Cai Gen asked listlessly,
"Are you okay? What good things can happen to me? What good things can happen to me? If there are no bad things, the incense will be burned. Good things are insulated from me. I have never encountered good things. I am"
The more Cai Gen spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became. He talked endlessly. Da Fei was stunned, what did I say? What didn't I say? Why are you so excited? Does a good thing have a grudge against you? Quickly interrupt Cai Gen’s self-venting,
"78 copies a day, 15 yuan standard, five days, stadium leather exhibition."
Refined, short words interrupted Cai Gen's complaints. An electronic calculator appeared in his mind. More than a thousand a day, less than six thousand in five days, and a gross profit of more than three thousand, haha.
A silly smile appeared on Cai Gen's face,
"Really or not? Are you dead? Da Fei, don't joke about this, otherwise my resentment will accompany you for the rest of your life."
Da Fei lit a cigarette for Cai Gen and said with great certainty,
"Don't worry, I've already agreed with the merchant. I'll give you a phone number. You can give it to him and pay now."
Cai Gen never thought that such a good thing would be his turn. While he was overjoyed, he began to consider it calmly.
Is the gymnasium the jurisdiction of Dafei? Da Fei's words are indeed helpful. Although the money is not much, nothing happens without a reason. Does Da Fei need to pay anything?
"Is there anything wrong with it? How strict is the control now? I let you do too many favors just to make some money for me. I can't do it."
Seeing that Cai Gen was still thinking about himself, Da Fei said indifferently,
"Where are you going to eat? I just made a recommendation. They took the initiative, so you can feel free to send it.
Da Fei also understood what Cai Gen meant. He didn't ask any more questions. He gave Cai Gen a business card and turned to leave. When he came to the door, he suddenly turned around and asked Cai Gen,
"By the way, Lao Gen, are you taking that kind of job now?"
What kind of work? If you introduce me to selling lunch boxes, that’s all my business. What kind of work is there?
Oh, last time on the roof, he saw the whole thing. He didn't ask again, and he wouldn't go out and talk nonsense. Is there some misunderstanding? Do you think Cai Gen has taken on all kinds of business now?
Cai Gen understood. He just didn't want his friends to think that he was a god, so he had better not show off. After all, he didn't have the capital to show off. Yesterday's practice also failed. He really didn't know if he could accept all the business, so he could only pretend to be stupid and interrupt. ,
"I have completely broken with the past and no longer make money by selling meat."
Cai Gen's answer showed that he didn't want to talk. Da Fei understood and didn't force it. Seeing that Cai Gen still wanted to talk about delivering food this time, he opened the door and went out.
Maybe he didn't want to hear Cai Gen's words of thanks, or maybe he didn't want Cai Gen to say thanks because of the money.
Looking at the business card on the table, President of the Leather Chamber of Commerce? What about such a meeting?
By the way, during the transformation of this small city into an energy-depleted city, a leather base was built in the city. This must be the president of the Nana base.
Da Fei was also kind-hearted. He said it would be fine if it was okay, and he would give it away as he should. Cai Gen stopped being pretentious, after all, he really needed money.
(End of chapter)