Chapter 172: I Really Don't Have Any Money

The boy put the remaining small half box lunch on the table, took out a handful of coins from under the pillow, one cent, five cents, one piece, counted carefully for a long time, took out an envelope from the table, and handed it to Cai Gen together,

"Big brother, this is 28.3, I really don't have any money, can you help me send a courier? It was a letter I wrote to my father, I was in a hurry, I called the courier to come to the door, I thought my house was high, let me go down, I was not convenient. ”

Express delivery is generally ten yuan, and before meals it is twenty yuan, which is really not enough, but Cai Gen is not bad for more than that dollar, boys are like this, are you embarrassed to care? It is estimated that he ordered takeout also so that someone could help him send him a courier.

I didn't want money, but when I saw the boy's embarrassed eyes, it was easy to understand that this boy had a strong self-esteem and would be ashamed to take advantage of others.

Cai Gen took the money and the envelope, looked at it hastily, wrote the address on it, said it was okay, turned around and left.

Actually, I want to ask, what about your family? Do you have any other relatives? Who's going to take care of you?

But Cai Gen knew that even if he asked them all, his help would be limited, and it was cruel to let a living person, a person with strong self-esteem, speak out about the misery of his life.

If you have money, just give the money directly, and ask Mao?

I don't have any money, so I still ask Mao?

Gently helping to close the door, Cai Gen went downstairs.

When I passed by the courier company, I thought, don't mail ten yuan, the boy is very anxious, it's better to mail twenty-three, send it today, how good it will be tomorrow, I can only help him so much within my ability.

When I wrote the address, I found out that the boy's father was originally in prison, and his name was easy to remember, Chen Sanpao.

Cai Gen couldn't help but think, the old man's posthumous photo on the table is the boy's grandparents, his father is in prison, all his relatives have died, the boy is still sick, how will he live in the future?

The more I think about Cai Gen, the more uncomfortable it becomes, what if my own children encounter the same experience?

Shaking his head, he shook out this terrible assumption, the older he gets, the stronger his empathy, no wonder the old people are especially easy to be moved, moved by themselves, and moved by others.

After paying twenty-three yuan, they were still very enthusiastic and efficient with the customers who took the initiative to come to the door, and in less than two minutes, the matter was done.

Cai Gen walked out of the courier company and looked at the bustling flow of people on the road, a few families were happy and a few were sad.

Back in the store, Cai Gen has been in a bad mood, even Xiao Lynx can see it, and he also takes the initiative to rub Cai Gen's side, the meaning is obvious,

"How can we solve our worries? Cat, you pet me, please, you stroke me, you stroke me, and I'm happy. ”

The mood is really bad enough, for Xiao Tmall's initiative to show goodwill, Cai Genquan didn't see it, and silently wrote the address of the seriously ill child on the notepad,

"Xiao Sun, if you order food at this address in the future, you have to remind me, give two portions, no, give three servings, no price increase."

Xiao Sun is inexplicable,

"Third uncle, isn't that a loss? What else are you sending him for? ”

Cai Gen shook his head,

"Xiao Sun, if you lose money and make money, you can't always measure the money and profits, give more, you will feel very comfortable, this guest, there are difficulties, it is very difficult and difficult."

Xiao Lynx's mouth is owed, and he directly asked an embarrassing word,

"Master, is it harder than you? He also owes a lot of money, and there is no business in the store? ”

Cai Gen directly ignored it and stopped talking.

The glass door opened, and it wasn't flies that came in, but Dafei.

"Lao Gen, there are good things."

Da Fei's face has returned to normal, and he has recovered so quickly, and sure enough, his body is so good, Cai Gen asked listlessly,

"Are you alright? What good things can be? What good can I do? If there is no bad thing, I will burn high incense, and good things will insulate me, I have never encountered a good thing, I am ......"

The more Cai Gen spoke, the more excited he became, the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and he was endless, Da Fei was stunned, what did I say? Didn't I say anything? Why are you so excited? Good things have a grudge against you, huh? Quickly interrupt Cai Gen's self-venting,

"78 copies a day, 15 yuan standard, five days, gymnasium leather exhibition."

Concise, short words, interrupted Cai Gen's complaints, and an electronic calculator appeared in his mind, more than a thousand a day, six thousand small five days, and more than three thousand gross profits, hehe.

A smirk appeared on Cai Gen's face,

"Really? Is it going to die? Da Fei, don't joke about this, otherwise my resentment will stay with you for the rest of your life. ”

Da Fei lit a cigarette for Cai Gen and said very definitely,

"Don't worry, I've told the merchant, I'll give you a call, you send it to him to call, and it's settled."

Such a good thing, Cai Gen never thought that it would be his turn, and while he was happy, he began to think calmly,

The gymnasium is the jurisdiction of Dafei, right? Da Fei said a word is really good, although the money is not much, but there is no reason for nothing, does Da Fei need to pay anything?

"There's nothing wrong with it, right? How strict is it now, let you take too many favors, and make some money for me, I can't do it. ”

Seeing that Cai Gen was still thinking about himself, Da Fei said indifferently,

"Isn't it eating? I just made a recommendation, and they took the initiative themselves, so you can send it with confidence.

Da Fei also understood what Cai Gen meant, didn't ask again, snorted, gave Cai Gen a business card, turned around to leave, came to the door and suddenly turned around and asked Cai Gen,

"By the way, old root, do you take that kind of job now?"

What kind of live? You introduce me to lunch box sales, which is all my business, and what kind of work is there?

Ao, last time on the top of the building, he saw the whole thing, didn't ask again, and wouldn't go out to talk nonsense, is there any misunderstanding? Think Cai Gen has taken over any business now?

Cai Gen is clear, but he doesn't want his friends to think that he is a god of heaven, so don't publicize it, after all, he doesn't have the capital to publicize it, and yesterday's cultivation has also failed, and he really doesn't know if he can take all the business, so he can only pretend to be stupid.

"I've completely broken with the past, and I no longer make money selling meat."

Cai Gen's answer showed that he didn't want to say it, Da Fei Ming, and he didn't force it, seeing that Cai Gen still wanted to talk about delivering the meal this time, he pushed the door and went out.

Maybe he didn't want to hear Cai Gen's words of thanks, or maybe he didn't want Cai Gen to say words of thanks for money.

Looking at the business card on the table, the president of the Leather Chamber of Commerce? What about such a meeting?

By the way, in the transformation of this small city into an energy-depleted city, there is a leather base in the city, and this is the president of the base.

Da Fei is also kind, he said it's okay, it's okay, how to send it, Cai Gen is no longer hypocritical, after all, he really needs money.