the last witcher

But to be honest, the post office really has no practical significance for the common people nowadays.After all, there are so many courier companies nowadays, not only with high efficiency, but also with good service. They can pick up goods at your door and deliver them to your door. Everything from a small letter to indoor furniture can be delivered through the courier company; on the contrary, the post office is slow. After a long time, the service attitude is even more exasperating. Under the rules of the market economy, the post office will gradually withdraw from the public's sight and be replaced by various express companies, and the post office will become a postal savings account.

I was still thinking here, but the old man said to the crane driver: "Brother, can you stop for a while, please?" "What are you doing?" After speaking, he spit thick phlegm outside and continued the demolition work.

"Heaven's evil can still be done, self-inflicted, you can't live." Wang Daoren threw down such a sentence, and slowly returned to my side. As he walked, he picked up the big wine gourd from behind, and began to drink mouth to mouth. Come, and look at the construction site from time to time.

In fact, I don’t think I blame the crane driver for this matter. You’re such an idiot that you don’t even look at your outfit. They say that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. The robe on your outside is so black with oil stains on the chest. They were wearing a pair of blue cloth shoes, said to be blue, except for a little bit of blue on the upper, the rest of the place was muddy, although the hair on the head was tied in a bun, but did not wear a Tao Guan, that hair looks like a magpie's nest, still oily, with a broken hairpin stuck in it, a broken gourd on his back, all black hair, a white beard with a tinge of yellow, and the smell of alcohol reeks of wine when he speaks. You look like a lot of drunkards, you talk about this outfit, which normal person can talk to you?

However, according to my short-term contact with the old Taoist, this guy is definitely the master of where there is something wrong. If he talks to the crane driver, he probably has something wrong, but whether it is big or small at this time I'm not sure right now, but as long as I stay by this old man's side, I'm sure I won't suffer, and I can still see the excitement.After making up my mind, I obediently stood beside this sloppy old man, ready to watch the fun again.

I saw the crane driver continue to work cursing, and the cursing was ugly, so I will mention it briefly in this article.When the post office was dismantled, there were no accidents, but when it was dismantled into the mailbox outside, something happened.

When the hook of the crane just touched the mailbox, I found that the sleepy eyes of the old man next to me suddenly opened. I looked at the crane driver again, as if there were so many worms crawling on him, and then the driver stretched out his hands all over his body. Scratching up and down randomly, no matter how the crane works.

I watched the crane driver carefully. He scratched his back at first, then he scratched his head, and then he scratched all over his body. "Did you encounter something unclean?" I asked the old Taoist next to me in a low voice, "Don't worry, as long as the mailbox is not broken, he will be fine." After Wang Daoren replied to me, he continued to stare at the front driver.

The crane driver scratched to the end, probably couldn't take it anymore, jumped out of the car with a loud voice, not counting jumping out, he was still rolling on the ground, rubbing the ground with his back, and his hands were constantly Scratching other parts of the body.

Due to the loss of the driver's operation, the hook of the crane swayed from side to side a few times before swinging towards the mailbox.It was too late to say it, but the sloppy old man couldn't see it, so he rushed to the side of the mailbox with a "swish", "Open!" With the old man's shout, the hook that had just swung over was taken away by the old man with a palm. The location from the postbox scares me a lot.

Everyone should have seen the hook on the crane. The strength of the swing is not small. If it hits a person, it will be a fracture at the lightest. However, the old man dared to face it head-on, and used his strength to change the swing of the hook. The direction, that palm technique, that posture, and that demeanor are quite like Zhang Sanfeng's in Taiji, amazing!

After changing the direction of the hook, the old man quickly chased under the hook, gently supported the hook with both hands, and then slowly put the hook in the middle to stop it from swinging.

Strange to say, just after the hook stopped swinging, the driver who was rolling on the ground was fine. He stopped scratching and rubbed his back against the ground. Maybe he was too frightened just now, or he had exhausted too much energy. Sometimes he curled up into a ball and lay motionless on the spot. If he didn't look carefully, he might think he was dead.

After stabilizing the hook of the crane, the sloppy old man turned his head and shouted to me: "Help him to the side, it's freezing cold, don't turn around and get out of trouble again." It seems that I thought the same thing.So I walked quickly to the crane driver and tried my best to help him up.Fortunately, there was snow on the ground where the driver rolled, so it was only a large piece of dirt on the back, and did not hurt the body inside. This is probably the reason why the old man didn't take action immediately.

The crane driver probably pissed in fright (reading aloud). With my support, he was trembling as he walked. Finally, I took me to a shelter from the wind. "Are you all right?" I was concerned. Asked a word, the other party looked at me in horror, then shook his head.

This nima is too annoying, you shake your head, is there something wrong or nothing?It's really embarrassing, this crane driver is considered useless in his life, but anyone who does big things must have the psychological quality of not changing his face when a mountain collapses in front of him.It’s just like a joke: It is said that the leader was with two employees in the elevator, but the leader let out a very stinky fart. The male employee hurriedly said that he didn’t fart. The female employee looked at the leader in confusion, and the leader calmly said it was him. let it go.The male employee was fired the next day, the reason was that he couldn't take care of such a big deal, so what's the use of keeping it?

After the sloppy old man got the hooks of the crane, he saw that everything was done on my side, so he started squatting next to the mailbox, talking in a language I couldn't understand.It took about ten minutes. Well, I don’t have a watch, and I didn’t buy a watch last year. If anyone takes pity on me, you can give me one, haha!

After finishing speaking, the sloppy old man stood up, and I saw that the driver beside him was not shaking anymore, so he asked the crane driver to squat against the wall, and came to Wang Daoren by himself, "Wang Daoren, are you done?" The old man said angrily He looked at me and said, "Children don't care about the seriousness of what they say. What do you mean it's over? It's clearly done."

to be continued