Courier Delivery Was Tricked, I Let The Female Anchor Die On The Spot

Chapter 185: A Century-Old Brand

"Zou Ming?"

The name made Qin Luo slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect such a coincidence, the upstairs neighbor of this person in front of him is Zou Ming, he couldn't help but said: "Yes, he is indeed a colleague of the company, I will tell you later..."

As he was talking, Qin Luo suddenly paused, and his eyebrows frowned.

"What's wrong, Brother Luo?" The man was puzzled by his sudden change of expression.

Qin Luo pondered for a while, then asked: "You just said that you are a resident of Bilou?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Qin Luo didn't speak, but the last time he saw Zou Ming appeared in his mind.

At that time, he was about to leave after delivering the last courier, but he saw Zou Ming's father, Zi Ran, downstairs alone.

Out of concern, he planned to send Father Zou home. After all, he is a person with dementia, and it would be troublesome if he accidentally lost it.

However, before he could take any action, Zou Ming suddenly appeared and left with his father.

Qin Luo watched them off for a while, and did not leave until Zou Ming and Father Zou disappeared from sight.

Originally, there was nothing to think about, but relying on his strong memory, Qin Luo recalled that Zou Ming brought his father into Building 4 instead of Building 5.

But now this fan said that he is a resident of Building No. 5, and Zou Ming is his upstairs neighbor.

This...is Zou Ming planning to take his father to visit the neighbor's house in Building 4?

20 Or...he deliberately didn't want to reveal his own specific address in front of me?

Qin Luo's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the scene at that time was repeatedly recalled in his mind.

Of course, it is impossible for him to suspect that there is something wrong with him just because of his small behavior. He just thought of Zou's father who seemed to have something to say at that time, and Zou Ming's rough action when he dragged his father. Qin Luo couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"What's the matter, Brother Luo? Is something wrong? Look at your dignified face..."

Seeing Qin Luo's expression becoming more and more serious, the man couldn't help asking.

Qin Luo came back to his senses, shook his head, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something else, you should have a good rest first, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

"Alright Brother Luo, let's go slowly."

"Hmm... By the way, what's your name?"

"Huh? Oh, my name is Chao Yang!"

"Okay, let's go."

It was past eleven o'clock when he left the hospital, and he sent a message to the devil. After learning that they had gone home, he took a taxi directly back to the neighborhood where the devil and Yan Sheng were.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw the two of them lying on the sofa watching a variety show with a mask on.

Both of them are wearing cool pajamas, the devil is a Purple tulle skirt, a large area of ​​skin is exposed to the air, it seems that because they just took a shower, there is still a trace of moisture on their hair and skin, they look very seductive.

In contrast, Yan Sheng, who was wearing pajamas and pajamas, was not so attractive. She had always been a younger brother when it came to seducing men.

"I'm back," Yan Sheng greeted, pointed to the table and said, "I brought it back for you, it's not cold yet, hurry up and eat."

The devil said: "It's better to eat hot barbecue, I'll help you to type on Weibo."

Look, the level of this position is immediately reflected.

No, I'm not very hungry, just make do with two bites. "

Qin Luo gently pushed the demon king who had just got up back on the sofa, and squeezed her soft and fragrant shoulders twice, and then sat aside under her Yi Chen Yi Xi's gaze.

There is a plastic bag on the table, which is filled with bulging tin foil, and after unpacking, there are various kinds of meat.

It's not cold, but it's definitely not as delicious as the freshly baked ones, but Qin Luo didn't care, he picked up a string of mutton skewers and stuffed them into his mouth.

However, while eating, his movements suddenly paused, and then he cast a subtle look at the devil: "Why are there five strings of kidneys?"

The devil smiled and said: "I know you like to eat, so I specially ordered it for you. Eat it quickly."

Qin Luo opened his mouth, did not speak, and turned to look at Yan Sheng.

Compared with the Demon King, Yan Sheng seems to have a thinner skin in this regard. Seeing Qin Luo look over, she immediately turned her face away, and said in a slightly unnatural tone: "Look at me, this waist is 35" A string is too expensive, eat yours quickly."

Qin Luo:"

Looking at the five fat and plump waists in front of him, Qin Luo swallowed involuntarily.

He knew that tonight was destined to be another sleepless night.

"Here comes Luoge."

"Brother Luo has been diligent enough these days."

"It still has to be Brother Luo. If you get promoted and get rich, if you don't forget your roots, it's worth learning from us."

"That's true, but if I am the image ambassador, if I come more than twice in a month, I will be considered a loser!"

In the morning, as soon as Qin Luo arrived at the sorting station, the busy staff greeted him one after another.

Qin Luo was weak—responsive, walking into the house with his waist supported.

Uncle Liu, who was writing and drawing in his notebook, saw him coming, and was about to speak, but his gaze was fixed on his side.

After a short pause, he asked earnestly: "Young man, no matter how healthy you are, you still have to be careful.

The corners of Qin Luo's eyes twitched slightly, and he explained: "Uncle Liu, listen to my sophistry... No, listen to my explanation, it's really not what you think, I just knocked accidentally when I went out in the morning, really of......"

Uncle Liu waved his hand, interrupting his sophistry, and cast a look in the eyes of someone who "you don't need to say much, I understand".

Then, as if he remembered something, he turned over a page in the small book in his hand, took a pen and wrote a string of words on it, then tore off the paper and handed it to Qin Luo.

Qin Luo took a look, but saw that it was an address, and couldn't help asking: "This is it?"

Uncle Liu returned with a small look of "you know", and said in a low voice: "It's a century-old brand, and it's very reliable, such as deer antler and ginseng, all of which are available, although the price is a bit expensive

But it shouldn't matter to you. "

"Ah this..."

Qin Luo's eyes widened involuntarily, and he looked at Uncle Liu with surprise.

Unexpectedly, you, Uncle Liu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, can do this job...

He struggled a little, and finally put the note in his pocket silently.

There is no other meaning, just curious about what is sold in the so-called century-old brand, but it is definitely not something that needs tonic.

After all, it was only because he accidentally knocked on his waist in the morning, not because of overwork or anything.

After chatting casually with Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu directed the staff to deliver Qin Luo's today's parcels to Qin Luo's car, and said, "They are all parcels from those old communities, and you have already picked them out for you before you come here , Just send it directly.”

These days, Qin Luo has been delivering parcels in the old community, and Uncle Liu's arrangements are in place...Of course, it is not ruled out that he has already guessed what Qin Luo is doing, but he Since he didn't say anything, Qin Luo certainly wouldn't ask too much.

After waving his hands and saying hello to other staff members, Qin Luo drove away, turned on the live broadcast at the same time, and started today's work.

There are not many packages today, or there are only a few packages in the old community.

After all, most of the people living in the old residential areas are wage earners who live in poverty. They can save as much as they can in their daily life. For example, those who are willing to spend more money to order city couriers in order to improve their quality of life, that’s all. is a minority.

Qin Luo deliberately left a package delivered to Antai Homeland until the end, and when he drove to Antai Homeland, it was only after two o'clock in the afternoon.

Due to the frequent visits in the past few days, the two old men at the door who don't have ten teeth together have known Qin Luo for a long time.

Especially when the incident of Mr. Liu happened in the community a week ago, the police came to arrest him. Qin Luo, as an enthusiastic citizen who helped the police arrest criminals, made these elderly people even more fond of him.

This led to a situation. When Qin Luo came these days, the two uncles always dragged Qin Luo to chat about the family affairs.

When talking about 820, the topic always revolves around "what about my granddaughter".

Qin Luo avoided this a few days ago, but today he was uncharacteristically. Not only did he not hide from the two old men, but he took the initiative to find the old men to chat with after stopping the car.

But today there may be an old man co-organizing it, so there is only one person left in the security booth.

Seeing Qin Luo coming, he immediately smiled and greeted enthusiastically, "Xiao Luo, here to deliver the courier again."

Qin Luo replied with a warm smile: "Uncle Wang, good afternoon.

"Hey, good, good, all good, come in and have a seat, the uncle will pour you tea."

"Then it's troublesome, sir."

Qin Luo seemed to be a person who came to visit his relatives, and started chatting with the uncle as soon as he sat in the room.

The live broadcast ball flew aside, and this scene was recorded in it, which caused crazy complaints from netizens.

"Good guy, is this the chatter?"

"I remember Brother Luo was avoiding this uncle before, why did he suddenly take the initiative to chat with you today?"

"Based on my many years of experience and speculation, it is obvious that Lu Shi was moved by heaven.

"Pfft, don't you really have a crush on Grandpa's granddaughter?"

"Well, you're Qin, I didn't expect you, with big eyebrows and big eyes, to have such dirty thoughts!"

"Master, you can't do this. Brother Luo is a celebrity anyway, how can you introduce a girl to him casually? In this way, you send me your granddaughter's prestige, and I will check it out for Brother Luo first!"

"Upstairs, I don't even want to expose you, are you trying to help Brother Luo check?"

"Good guy, I heard the sound of knocking on the abacus upstairs in the Northeast."

"Sound still? I'm in a Tibetan area, and the abacus beads all jumped on my face!"

Ignoring the nonsense of the sand sculpture netizens, after chatting with the uncle for a while, Qin Luo took a sip of tea, and suddenly asked casually: "By the way, sir, do you know that there is a person with dementia named Zou in this community?" ?”.