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Chapter 904

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Based on Cai Gen's past experience, he was definitely not hearing hallucinations or having a problem with his cell phone.

I looked back, looking for the source of another sound.

A tall, strong man, wearing blue work clothes that looked very eye-catching, had just come out of the toilet.

Holding the phone between my neck, I was washing my hands while talking on the phone.

The second call for Cai Gen just now may have come from him.

What kind of fate is this?

Cai Gen only speculated, not sure.

"Dude, are you wearing blue overalls?"

"Ah? How do you know?"

"It still says Sitong Logistics on the back of the work clothes?"

"Yeah, don't make trouble.

I'm just a delivery boy and I don't get involved in your affairs, so don't scare me."

Cai Gen put down the phone and was sure that this was the person calling.

I just don’t understand who I am and why he doesn’t want to participate. Why did I scare him?

Cai Gen held up the phone, walked up behind the big man, and patted him.

"Brother, what a coincidence, you just called Cai Gen?"

Who could have imagined that this big brother was so furious that he turned around so quickly that his cell phone flew away.

Maybe it's because it's a bit scary to hear two voices saying the same thing.

Fortunately, Cai Gen's quick eyesight and quick hands answered his call and did not cause unnecessary losses.

"You, who are you?"

The big man looked rough and ordinary, nothing special, but his expression was a bit inconsistent with his appearance, and he was very panicked.

Cai Gen handed the phone back to him and hung up the phone himself.

"I am Cai Gen. I happen to be working here. Why are you so afraid?"

The logistics guy took the phone, looked at Cai Gen, and then looked at his phone.

"Are you Cai Gen? Cai Gen from An Xin Bento?"

He couldn't believe such a coincidence. Cai Gen raised his phone and showed him the phone number.

"Look, this is your mobile phone number, right? You were calling me just now."

The logistics man carefully identified the mobile phone number and found that it was indeed his. What a coincidence.

"Oh my gosh, it's really fate. Let's just say this job is not easy, but I met you here.

It just so happens that I will give your goods directly to you, and I will not get off the highway."

Hmm? My goods?

If you pick up anyone casually with Shi Huozhu, you can meet my goods?

Cai Gen began to think more. Is this the latest fraud technique?

"What kind of goods do I have? Who gave them to me? Is there any shipping fee?"

The logistics guy saw that Cai Gen was very ordinary, so he finally calmed down.

"Hu Xiaocao sent you the goods, there is no shipping fee, you come with me."

With that said, he walked towards a box truck first.

“Originally, during the Chinese New Year, I stopped taking jobs, all logistics stopped, and there was still such a big jar of liquor.

I said I wouldn't allow it to be shipped and I would change the packaging after the year.

You don't know how cruel that old Xian'er is, he even invited my mother out.

For hundreds of kilometers, I was only asked to pay for gas, and it was a one-way trip. No tolls were given to me.

I really had no idea, so I bought a plastic bucket with my own money and changed the packaging.

I'm not complaining to you, it's just that I'm a bit concerned about this."

As he said that, he opened the truck box and found a few plastic buckets in the empty box.

"Cai Gen, now that I've seen you, I won't go to the market. I have to rush back to celebrate the New Year.

There are nine and a half barrels in total, one barrel weighs ten kilograms, and they are all here."

Cai Gen looked at the white plastic bucket and before he could react, the logistics man had already started unloading the goods.

He was very skilled and probably wanted to finish the job quickly, so he took down all the plastic buckets in three strokes.

He took out a crumpled piece of paper and stuffed it into Cai Gen.

"You don't need to sign. No one dares to mess up Lao Xian'er's matter.

I finished my life and left.

By the way, Cai Gen, Brother Cai, can you tell that old immortal?

For the sake of me being a filial son, please stop tossing my mother and give me dreams every day.

It’s not that I don’t miss my mother, but no one can bear it for a long time, so thank you in advance.”

With that said, he bowed to Cai Gen, got in the car and ran away.

Cai Gen was left alone, holding the crumpled logistics list, his mind confused.

What is this?

After smoking a cigarette and calming down for a while, Cai Gen understood the whole story from between the lines of his words.

Last time Maomao took care of Kui Niu, Mr. Huang San said that he would give him a jar of wine as an apology for the year before.

He probably left this matter to Hu Xiaocao.

Hu Xiaocao couldn't carry it back, so he might have gone to find this logistics driver.

During the Chinese New Year, logistics has been suspended. Who wants to take on this job?

Besides, who would want to pull a large wine vat weighing less than 200 kilograms or bulk liquor?

So, Hu Xiaocao used a dirty trick and invited the old lady of the logistics brother's deceased brother to come out and ask for help in various dreams.

It's really unreasonable. It's embarrassing for the supernatural community. What kind of ability does it have to bully ordinary people?

This logistics guy is also feeling aggrieved, so he just gives in?

Aren't there some old monks or something? Are you going to fight with Hu Xiaocao?

Cai Gen just thought about it. If it were his previous self, he would probably be scared.

It's useless to call the police if something like this happens.

Back in the car, Shi Huozhu was still on the phone, sending messages and waiting anxiously. Cai Gen ignored him.

The car turned a corner and parked next to the wine barrel.

"Get off the car and move some things."

Shi Huozhu looked at the white bucket outside the car and really didn't understand.

This Cai Gen just went to the toilet, how could he have so many goods?

Could it be the goods that just dropped by?

Who purchases goods in the express service area?

Buy high, sell low, do charity?

Even if there is such a person, it is definitely not Cai Gen.

I got out of the car and started loading it into the trunk. A bucket of twenty kilograms wasn't too heavy, but it just took up a lot of space.

"Brother Cai, what is going on?"

"The New Year's gift Changbai San gave us is the jar of wine for Naqi. Can't you tell if the packaging is changed?"

"Then why did the service area come?"

Yes, what a coincidence, what kind of fate?

Cai Gen was too lazy to say anything, and once he said it, there were a lot of things.

"Don't ask, it's just a coincidence, it just saves us from getting lost."

This was not a nice thing to say. The thief would not leave empty-handed. Shi Huozhu did not dare to remind him and moved with him.

It's just a small Jetta. As much as it can be loaded in, the trunk will be full after loading six buckets, and the remaining four buckets can only be placed in the back seat.

Just as he opened the back seat door, a minivan parked next to Shi Huozhu.

As soon as the car door opened, an older man wearing a Chinese tunic suit stepped out.

When I saw Shihuozhu and the four barrels of liquor on the ground and in the trunk, my face lit up with joy.

"Ah, Xiaozhu has really grown up and become sensible. When he knew I was coming, he had already prepared the greeting gifts.

Xiao Liu, hurry up and help Section Chief Shi unload the goods. Why don't you have the eyesight?

This wine is good, and it has a lot of spiritual energy, which is really rare.

I have only been here to host the work for a few days. How did you search, no, collect it?

The glorious tradition of your Shi family has been inherited very well."

Cai Gen's expression changed drastically. He sensed that something was wrong. This misunderstanding was a bit big. He quickly looked at Shi Huozhu.

Shi Huozhu's eyebrows had wrinkled into a ball, his eyes were full of lawsuits, and he wanted to cry.


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