22:03
Zhou Shuyi,"What the f * ck, Qin Luo, look at that woman's live stream!" She's f * cking awesome!"
22:15
Zhou Shuyi: " It's true. It's your loss if you don't watch it. It's too f * cking exciting!"”
22:24
"Tsk!" My live broadcast room has been blocked again! Why did this idiotic super administrator block mine and not hers!”
22:31
Zhou Shuyi: " Oh my, the police uncle is very busy today. He came here this afternoon and came again just now. He took three people away!"
22:44
Zhou Shuyi: " Eh, I suddenly remembered something you said when you gave me the money. You said that they didn't get much money. I didn't think much of it at that time, but now that I see how unlucky she is, I'm starting to suspect that it might be you who did it. But after thinking about it carefully, it's impossible, hahaha…"
00:35
"I'm so excited that I can't sleep, hahahaha!" Now that this matter has been spread all over the Internet, do you still not know if you are asleep? I reckon that when you wake up tomorrow and find out about this, you'll laugh yourself to death…"
Qin Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the string of messages from Zhou Shuyi.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had received so many messages the next day.
He had been in a relationship when he first started university, and because he was tall and good-looking, many girls in school liked him.
At that time, Qin Luo was still a young boy. When he first started dating, he would send all kinds of messages every day. He wanted to be together all the time. The first thing he did after waking up every day was to say good morning to each other.
Sometimes, when Qin Luo woke up, he would receive a series of messages from his girlfriend.
It was a pity that this relationship had ended without a good ending, and Qin Luo had never dated a second time. However, he did not expect Zhou Shuyi, a friend he had just met, to bring up this memory.
He did not know whether to laugh or cry when Zhou Shuyi managed to guess the truth.
When he said that to Zhou Shuyi in the car last night, he was indeed hinting that they would not take the money so easily.
At that time, Zhou Shuyi didn't take it seriously, so Qin Luo just casually mentioned it. He didn't expect Zhou Shuyi to come over in confusion.
It was just that this matter was too mysterious and anyone would think that it was a coincidence. Wei Xiaoran was the one who was unlucky, so Zhou Shuyi did not think too deeply about it.
Otherwise, if she knew that Qin Luo was the one who did this, she might not know how she would react.
After some thought, Qin Luo sent Zhou Shuyi a message.
Zhou Shuyi did not reply. She was probably still sleeping.
After all, people like streamers had more freedom in their working hours. Big streamers like Zhou Shuyi had a higher degree of autonomy than most of their peers, so they could naturally sleep until they woke up naturally every day.
At the same time, they also had so much money that ordinary people could not earn in their entire lives... Don't you think it's infuriating?
Qin Luo used to think that it was quite infuriating. He felt that the world was really unfair.
But now that he thought about it again, what was so unfair about it? This was all fate…He had suddenly obtained the system. Who could he reason with?
Qin Luo woke up in a good mood early in the morning. After washing up and changing his clothes, he drove his little three-wheeled motorcycle straight to the express delivery sorting station.
……
At 9:30 in the morning, Qin Luo arrived at the courier sorting station, half an hour later than usual.
When the person in charge of the sorting station saw him, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said,"You're good, kid. You received a complaint and a bad review without saying anything. Forget it, you even dare to be late today. Can't you pass the days?"
Qin Luo had received a complaint from Wei Xiaoran yesterday, and at the same time, he had received a one-star negative review. These were all recorded on the platform and would also be displayed on Qin Luo's personal page.
Such complaint records and negative reviews were very painful for city couriers, DiDi drivers, and delivery men.
This was because it often meant that you would be punished. The most direct manifestation was that you would be deducted money.
Qin Luo could earn about 10,000 yuan a month. Sometimes, he could even get a bonus of 1,000 to 2,000 yuan if he worked hard. As long as there was a complaint record or a bad review in this month, the bonus would be gone.
When the person in charge of the sorting station said that the days were numbered, it meant that his bonus was gone.
However, Qin Luo now had more than 900,000 yuan in savings. He really didn't care about that little money. When he heard that, he said happily,"I can't help it. I met an idiot customer and couldn't stand that useless attitude.”
The person in charge was in his forties. He didn't blame Qin Luo for anything. In fact, what he said before wasn't gloating or reprimanding. It was mainly out of worry.
He sighed and said," Little Qin, you're still young. I know that young people nowadays are more impetuous, but you have to know that if you want to live in a big city like Shanghai, you have to endure some things as much as you can, especially in our line of work... Do you understand what I mean?”
The person in charge wasn't very educated, but Qin Luo knew what he was trying to say.
In life, one would always encounter many unpleasant things.
Often, you wanted to do something, but you couldn't do it because of all kinds of concerns.
This was like an invisible shackle that imprisoned countless people in this world, including the person in charge.
According to the original trajectory of his life, Qin Luo felt that he would probably become such a person in the end.
But now, everything was different.
He smiled at the person-in-charge and said,"Thank you, Uncle Liu. I'll be more careful next time."”
"You brat…damn, don't say anything else. Hurry up and work.”
Uncle Liu didn't say anything more when he saw Qin Luo's cheeky smile. He helped Qin Luo load the package from the morning onto the little three-wheeled motorcycle.
Not long after, Qin Luo hummed a light tune and set off. At the same time, he did not forget to turn on his live broadcast.
"Riding on my beloved little motorcycle ~ It will never get stuck in traffic…F * ck!”
Before he could finish humming the lyrics, Qin Luo was so shocked that he came to a sudden stop.
It wasn't because he had almost bumped into something, but because he had noticed that something was wrong with his live broadcast room!
There were only a few dozen viewers when it started broadcasting previously. It was already difficult to even get a three-digit number. How could there be several hundred viewers today?
He looked at his followers…F * ck, there were only over 2,000 followers before, but now it was almost 100,000?!
F * ck! The number of people in the live broadcast room was still jumping!
F * ck! It broke through a thousand!
F * ck! It was still rising!
This was ridiculous!
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