Hearing the irritable scolding from the opposite side, Qin Luo couldn't help but smacked his lips, and explained patiently: "Hi, I'm delivering a courier. You have a package that has arrived. I'm at your door now..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted angrily by the other side.

"I don't care what you do! I just ask if you are sick! Ah? Are you sick?!"

"If I don't answer your call, I'm not free! Why are you still calling endlessly, looking for fault, right?"

"You don't know, just because of your few phone calls, I didn't notice. How much money did you cause me to lose!"

"It's really convincing, can you couriers be a little discerning now? Fucking things..."

The man on the opposite side cursed several times in a row, and finally stopped abruptly.

At this time, Qin Luo clearly heard the crisp sound of mahjong colliding from the mobile phone, followed by the man's loud laughter: "It's confused! It's all right! Five times! Take money, take money!"

The man was very angry just now, but suddenly he became happy again, and his attitude towards Qin Luo was not so irritable: "Okay, please send me the 1002 on the first floor, I'm playing cards here, speed."

After speaking, the man hung up the phone directly.

Qin Luo looked at the mobile phone with a busy tone, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

"Did you take the gunpowder on the opposite side? You cursed when you came up, did you provoke him?"

"I really want to hear some nonsense and money. The other side is playing mahjong, right?"

"Sometimes people really feel a lot of resentment when they lose in a poker game. The anchor is hitting the gun."

"Then you can't scold people, and the scolding is too ugly, what the hell!"

"Don't be cowardly, the anchor, just like him, it's like yesterday, I'm not used to his stinking problem!"

"That's right, you really think you are God, you can curse people if you want?"

"Okay, let's not say a few words. After all, delivering the courier is the anchor's job. He should have been complained about yesterday and added a bad review. You want him to complain about the bad review?"

"Then you can't just send it to him so honestly, it's too suffocating!"

"No way, work, make money, don't shiver."

"Shiver, what a fucking shiver! Anyway, if the anchor just sends him over so honestly, I'll take it off without saying a word!"

"Me too. My life is already very depressing. I follow the anchor because I feel that the anchor is tough and does things we usually dare not do. If this is the case, then what's the point of me paying attention to him?"

"..."

Because the customer who answered the phone was extremely irritable and had a loud voice, all the netizens in the live broadcast heard his cursing.

For a while, the screen was full of bullet screens in the live broadcast room. Most of the people were despising the customer who cursed the street, hoping that Qin Luo would be tough and not admit cowardly, and some of them were persuading Qin Luo to let it go.

Work, make money, don't shiver, as they say.

However, from Qin Luo's point of view, this is a frightening chill!

There are strange flowers every year, especially this year. I only met Wei Xiaoran yesterday, and today I just met another one.

Is it really easy to bully you?

He smacked his lips, ignored the netizens in the live broadcast room, took the package and took the elevator to the first floor.

Meanwhile, room 1002 on the first floor.

Although this is also a three-bedroom house, it was transformed into a chess and card room by the owner of the house, and there are mahjong tables all over it, but because it is almost dinner time, most of the people have already left, and there is only one room left. table.

The people at this table are all fans of old cards. They are so dazed when they play cards, they don't even care about eating and drinking, and all their attention is focused on the mahjong in their hands.

Among them was the person who spoke to Qin Luo just now.

His name is Ma Chengyong, he is in his forties, and he is a divorced single dog.

At the beginning, because of his addiction to gambling, his wife and children were separated. He even borrowed a loan shark at one time, and his fingers were chopped off when he almost failed to pay it back.

But then he broke the boat and got another sum of money to gamble, and it turned out that he won the bet and turned around.

At that time, many people around him advised him not to gamble anymore. If he had such good luck this time, he might not be able to say it next time.

But Ma Chengyong just didn't listen. Instead, he felt that his luck was absolutely invincible if he could even get through such a predicament, so he became more and more obsessed with playing cards, addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

Until now, he is really a fool with a fool. Not only did he not go bankrupt again, but he won a lot of money by playing cards, and his daily life is very nourishing.

Just like at this moment, he is playing mahjong with three poker friends happily, and he has won a lot in one day.

Ma Chengyong was thinking about killing the Quartet, but he received calls one after another on his mobile phone.

He was so distracted by the calls that he missed a bar and a hu.

This broke Ma Cheng's courage, and finally couldn't help but call back, and cursed for a long time as if directly venting.

The people around knew Ma Chengyong's temper, and they didn't persuade him when they saw this.

He just smiled and said after he finished the call.

"Old Ma, what did you do with a courier?"

"That's right, if someone kindly sent you a courier, it's fine if you don't say thank you, and even scold him."

"If you miss Hu, it's because you are blind, blame others?"

The three of them talked and laughed, but Ma Chengyong curled his lips and said, "What the hell, I'm just lucky. If it wasn't for the guy's phone calls that disturbed me, I would have missed that guy?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and play cards. I'm going to have a drink with someone in a while. While there is still time, I will kill you again!"

While talking, he operated the mahjong table. As soon as the mahjong table was lowered and raised, a pair of neatly arranged mahjong tables came up.

Ma Chengyong was about to play dice, when suddenly one of the men covered his stomach and said in pain, "Hey, why do you suddenly have a stomachache?"

Ma Chengyong frowned, and complained: "Can you do it? You can't afford to lose, can you?"

The man immediately stared: "Why can't I afford to lose? Did I miss your money?"

That's what he said, but his stomach really hurts badly. It feels like he ate something wrong at noon, which caused his stomach to churn.

Just at this time, the door of the house was knocked.

Ma Chengyong smacked his lips: "It should be the one delivering the courier."

The man who had a stomachache got up and opened the door, and saw a tall and handsome guy with a package in his hand.

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