Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 167 If you want to go out, you have to pay one hundred first

 The Dormitory Stocking Festival brought the number of group booking registrations and orders to a peak in a short period of time.

Under this situation, the good product recommendations planned by 208 did have a certain impact, and facilitated ten online orders for Wanzhong Mall. Although the number was not large, and they were all cheap items such as alarm clocks and table lamps, but what can I say? It can be considered a good start.

In addition, it is almost the end of the month, and students should have run out of money long ago.

Just like Cao Guangyu, everyone started to make noodle soup with steamed buns, which was even worse than Zhou Chao, who came from a poor family.

At this juncture, it’s already pretty good that Wanzhong Mall can put together ten orders.

 Let’s wait until next month.

As soon as the living allowance is paid out next month, we will create a shopping mall combo to squeeze the college students dry!

 “Boss, what’s wrong with you?”

“It’s okay, it’s dry and dry, and I have a toothache recently.”

Jiang Qin put away his ferocious expression of "squeezing them dry" and led Dong Wenhao into Xitian in the front square, waiting for the truck from Wanzhong Mall.

 The matter of receiving the goods is handled by specially arranged part-time students, so he, the boss, does not need to do it himself. However, considering that this is his first delivery, Jiang Qin still wants to keep an eye on it personally.

 “Boss, milk tea.”

 “Director Dong, milk tea.”

Hu Xin, Xitian’s part-time store manager, walked over with two cups of milk tea and placed them in front of the two of them.

 When Dong Wenhao heard the word "supervisor", he was immediately elated, his chest puffed up fiercely, and he almost opened the zipper of his down jacket.

“Wen Hao, what’s wrong with you?” Jiang Qin looked at him strangely.

Dong Wenhao immediately retracted his chest and said with a smile: "It's okay, the weather is dry and things are dry, my chest hurts a little."

After hearing this, Jiang Qin said: "Since you put on lipstick, even the painful areas are amazing. Why don't you go to the back and find a place where no one is around to rub it?"

Dong Wenhao just took a sip of milk tea and almost choked to death after hearing: "I said it wrong, it's chest tightness."

"what time is it?"

 “It’s already ten past eight.”

Jiang Qin frowned: "Isn't the scheduled delivery time at eight o'clock?"

Dong Wenhao then remembered, reached for his mobile phone and made a call. After a while, he quietly said: "Director Zhang said there might be a traffic jam on the road, so let's be patient."

“Is this the manager Zhang who asked us to change the delivery time last time?”

 “Yes, that’s him.”

Jiang Qin took a sip of milk tea and said, "Is he delivering the goods today?"

Dong Wenhao shook his head: "He is the supervisor. How could the supervisor come to deliver the goods? He must have sent someone here."

 “Then he knows nothing.”

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he served Xitian with milk tea. Dong Wenhao followed him. The two of them found Kong Hui, a part-time college student who was responsible for picking up the goods. The three of them squatted on the roadside and started waiting.

It wasn’t until 8:35 that a car with the name Wanzhong Mall Freight Department came slowly and drove all the way to the statue in the front square and stopped in front of it.

The delivery man is called Ma Liang. He is in his early thirties, with a shiny bald head, wearing a shiny blue down jacket. He walked out of the cab with a cigarette in his mouth and puffed out a puff of smoke after landing.

The three people on the roadside just looked at him across the road, and no one said anything.

Five minutes later, after finishing the cigarette, Ma Liang slowly took out his mobile phone and made a call. This scene completely fell in Jiang Qin's eyes.

The call was to Kong Hui, and Jiang Qin asked him to answer it as usual. After answering, the three of them went to the other side together.

 “Brother, I’m here to get the goods.”

Ma Liang glanced sideways at Kong Hui, pointed at the **** of the car, and motioned for him to get it himself.

Kong Hui saw that he looked quite fierce, so he didn't dare to say anything. After opening the carriage, he counted the items, and then planned to pick up the goods and leave, but was stopped by Ma Liang.

"Just this little thing, the profit is not enough for me to pay for gas for a trip."

 “Huh?” Kong Hui didn’t understand.

Ma Liang frowned directly: "I don't understand this. My car is out of gas. Can you give me a hundred dollars and I will go out and fill up the gas later."

“Our boss never said anything about refueling.” Kong Hui turned to look at Jiang Qin.

“Damn it, are all college students these days so ignorant? It’s almost nine o’clock now. If it weren’t for you guys, I should have got off work long ago. If you don’t believe it, come and take a look. My gas tank is empty. How can I go back?”

The driver, Ma Liang, was swearing and had a fierce look on his face, as if he would not let him go without giving him 100 yuan.

Jiang Qin saw this and stepped forward to greet him, asking Kong Hui to deliver the goods first.

It is indeed almost nine o'clock now, and the delivery time is a full hour late. Those who have placed orders are probably already impatient to wait.

 Stabilize consumers first, that is the most important thing.

Seeing that Kong Hui was about to leave, Ma Liang immediately stepped forward to stop him. As a result, Jiang Qin held his shoulders and walked to the side of the road, holding a copy of Mao Zedong's hand fanning under the light.

"Fuel costs."

“Okay, you still know how to be a good person.” Ma Liang happily took the money and twisted it twice to see if it was genuine.

Jiang Qin also had a smile on his face and watched him get into the car: "Brother, slow down on the road and don't smoke when refueling!"

"Boss, are you just going to give him a hundred yuan?" Dong Wenhao was very angry. The freight department was paid a salary of ten thousand yuan, and the fuel expenses were all reimbursed. I have never heard of asking for fuel money from partners. This is obvious. blackmail!

“In the eyes of society, college students are easy to bully. What can I do?”

Jiang Qin took out his cell phone from his pocket, flipped through his address book, and called the security office at the door.

 Under the dark night, Ma Liang hummed a little tune, happily opened the door to the school, and dialed a phone number to Director Zhang.

 “Hey, Brother Zhang, I delivered the goods.”

"Yes, we are walking out now. Drink slowly and wait for me!"

“Damn, you stupid college students, if it weren’t for them, I would have drank this wine a long time ago, but these students are really cowardly, they actually gave me a hundred dollars for gas.”

"What? What can happen? They are just little brats. I frowned, but they didn't even dare to fart."

"Sue a complaint to Manager Yue? Then I'll say that I didn't bring any money when I delivered the goods. I borrowed 100 yuan for gas. I originally planned to pay it back tomorrow, but Brother Zhang, if they don't file a complaint, wouldn't this money be in vain? .”

He was enjoying himself when his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

“Brother Zhang, please wait a moment. I have something to do here. Let’s talk about it when I get there...”

Ma Liang stopped the car, squinted his eyes and looked out carefully. He saw several security guards at the gate coming out and waving at him, meaning to let him get out of the car.

The security guards at Linda are all burly men. They are different from the old men at the security booths in the community. Especially the security captain who likes to eat jujubes. He has big arms and round waist, dark skin, and is especially scary when his face is expressionless.

"what's the situation?"

Ma Liang put on the handbrake and got out of the car. He heard the leading security guard say: "Exit fee, one hundred yuan."

“You still need money to go out?” Ma Liang looked in disbelief.

“You are a foreign vehicle and you must pay one hundred yuan.”

“I’ve only been in for less than half an hour, so I charge you one hundred. Isn’t it too dark for you?”

　　"Have you never gone to college? If you want to use a foreign vehicle, you have to pay 100 yuan to go out."

It is true that Ma Liang never went to college, but that doesn’t mean he is stupid. He definitely won’t give me the money, but he still has to go out!

So he took out his mobile phone and called Director Zhang.

 Half a while later, Dong Wenhao received a call from Director Zhang. Jiang Qin asked him to put it on speakerphone, and Director Zhang's irritable voice came out from the receiver.

"What's going on at Linchuan University? It costs a hundred yuan to go out. Is there any law for this? Have you coordinated well? My people are rushing back to send the next one. Isn't this a waste of time? It's delayed. Who is responsible for the delivery time?”

“Ahem, I’m really sorry, Manager Zhang. Maybe we didn’t connect well here. I’m so sorry.”

"Who are you?"

“I am the boss of the group, Jiang Qin.”

"If you haven't coordinated well, please coordinate quickly. You are still talking nonsense here!"

Jiang Qin took a deep breath and said, "How about this? In order not to waste your time, you give the money first, and then I can ask them to return the money after I coordinate it tomorrow, okay?"

Supervisor Zhang hung up the phone angrily and relayed Jiang Qin’s words to Ma Liang, who immediately shouted that he was awesome.

However, not long after the call was hung up, Manager Zhang received another call from Ma Liang.

 “Brother Zhang, no way!”

 “Why can’t it work? Didn’t I ask you to give me money?”

“They didn’t accept it and said they only wanted the one given by Jiang Qin, otherwise they wouldn’t be able to go out today!”

　　　…”

 Manager Zhang’s heart skipped a beat. After finishing speaking, he immediately found Dong Wenhao’s phone number and called him.

 Dong Wenhao's cell phone was in Jiang Qin's hands at this time. The two of them were drinking milk tea at Xitian. When they saw a call from Director Zhang, Jiang Qin hung up without saying anything.

“Boss, can’t you just report it to Manager Yue directly? Why did you let the security guard impound the car?” Dong Wenhao didn’t understand.

"Report it to Yue Zhu. They will probably make excuses, saying that they forgot to bring money on the way here, and they were in a hurry to refuel. They borrowed 100 from us, but they were stupid and didn't explain it clearly. They will pay it back when they come to deliver the goods tomorrow. His explanation made us look stingy, but once the car is impounded, it's their turn to beg me."

Dong Wenhao’s scalp felt a little numb: “Is it true or not?”

“I’ve seen too many people like this, and their tactics are the same. He’s betting that if we don’t complain, the hundred yuan will be his.”

Jiang Qin glanced at his phone and found that Supervisor Zhang was calling again, so he continued to hang up.

It wasn’t until the fifth call came that he reached out to answer the call and pressed the speakerphone. Manager Zhang’s humble and polite voice came from inside.

“Mr. Jiang, I’m really sorry, I just heard from Ma Liang that he borrowed 100 yuan of gas money from you?”

 “No, no, no, it would be too outrageous to ask for a loan. This is because I respect Brother Ma.”

Jiang Qin grinned and winked at Dong Wenhao. Dong Wenhao's expression suddenly changed, and he said that it was just like the boss said. They insisted that it was a loan. It was really shameless!

"Mr. Jiang is so good at joking. It's like this. Our car really ran out of gas, and Ma Liang didn't have any money with him. He borrowed it because he had no other choice. He was stupid and didn't explain clearly."

"Oh, it turns out I borrowed it. There's no need to pay it back. You can make two banners for me and write them with a slash, direct delivery from Wanzhong Mall. The goods will arrive on time at eight o'clock every day. I will put them on the trailer when delivering goods in the future. Okay. ?"

“Huh? But the security room also costs a hundred yuan.”

Jiang Qin's smile became even brighter: "What does the money that the security guard asks for have to do with me, Jiang Qin?"

 Asking for a monthly ticket! !

 (End of this chapter)