Wang Tiezhu couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's going on? What's the fuss about? Look, you're scaring the child."
Seeing someone coming, the delivery man said excitedly: "Brother, please judge me. This administrator won't let me take the elevator. This delivery was ordered by a customer on the 28th floor. He asked me to
Running the stairs, I got here, and I don’t have a few minutes left. If I run up the stairs again, I’ll reach the twenty-eighth floor and I’ll definitely time out.”
"If it goes out of time and the customer gives a bad review, my whole day will be in vain."
"Besides, it's really inconvenient for me to carry such a child on my back to the twenty-eighth floor."
The delivery guys are very anxious. Those who run takeaways are afraid of bad reviews from customers. A bad review may deduct a day's hard-earned money.
Not to mention, it is really inconvenient for this man to carry such a child on his back.
"It's not my fault."
The elevator administrator said, "This is the rule of the building. I am an administrator. If I let you take the elevator and the boss sees it, my job will not be saved. I know it is not easy for you to deliver food, but
It’s not easy for me either.”
As he spoke, the elevator manager pointed to a piece of paper posted next to the elevator, which clearly stated: Delivery workers and dogs are not allowed to enter the elevator.
Seeing the piece of paper, Wang Tiezhu's face darkened and he said, "Isn't this discrimination against delivery workers?"
"That's right, you are discriminating."
The delivery boy said anxiously, "Please, I don't want to be complained by customers. If I am complained, the day's money will be deducted, and I will have no money to buy milk powder for my children."
"You...you are making it difficult for me."
The elevator manager said with some embarrassment, "Last month, in the building next door, a delivery man walked out of the elevator and hurriedly spread the takeaway soup everywhere. The leader of the building over there was very angry, so he sent
The elevator manager has been fired. I don’t want to lose my job, so just do it and don’t make things difficult for me, okay?”
The elevator manager is an old man with half-white hair. Once he is fired, it will be difficult to find other jobs and it will be very difficult.
Although the elevator manager sympathized with the delivery boy, he really couldn't let him into the elevator.
"This...what should I do?"
The delivery boy was very anxious. He looked at the time and said, "There are still eight minutes left. Forget it, I... I'd better take the stairs."
As he said that, he wanted to run towards where the stairs were.
However, Wang Tiezhu grabbed him.
It's the twenty-eighth floor. How tiring would it be to climb the stairs? And he was carrying a child on his back.
If you are in a hurry and fall or something, the child will also suffer.
"How many floors did you just say? Twenty-eighth floor?"
Wang Tiezhu said, "Just in time, I'm going to the 28th floor. If you believe me, just give me the takeout and I'll take it up for you."
Having said this, Wang Tiezhu turned his attention to the elevator manager and said, "I just said that delivery people are not allowed to enter. Can I enter?"
"This...can."
The building manager thought for a while and nodded.
As a poor man, he also wanted to help the delivery boy, but there was really nothing he could do. Now that Wang Tiezhu was bringing the food, Wang Tiezhu was not a delivery boy, so naturally he would not stop him.
"Ah? Really? Thank you so much."
The delivery boy was extremely excited and handed the takeaway into Wang Tiezhu's hands.
"You are welcome."
Wang Tiezhu patted the delivery boy on the shoulder, looked at the child behind him, and said, "How can you carry such a small child with you?"
Hearing this, the delivery boy sighed, touched his face with his big rough hands, and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. My child cheated on me. I caught him in bed and left the house. My parents are gone and there's no one around."
My salary is not high to help take care of the children, and I can't afford a nanny. I have no choice but to do this."
"You are a man."
Wang Tiezhu patted the delivery boy on the shoulder and said, "I'll go up first and help you deliver the food."
"Thank you, thank you very much."
The delivery boy said very gratefully.
The twenty-eighth floor was the floor Wang Tiezhu was going to. In other words, the person ordering takeout was from Qingshan Security Company.
At this time, in Qingshan Security Company, two beauties at the front desk were having a private discussion.
"I heard that the big boss of our company is coming over soon."
"Yes, I wonder what our big boss looks like and whether he is handsome or not!"
"So what if he's handsome? The big boss is probably not an old man, but a greasy middle-aged man."
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he is a stylish middle-aged man who likes my style."
"Tch, stop dreaming."
"Why am I dreaming? Don't all uncles like lolita types like me?"
"Shh! Get ready. The elevator has stopped at our floor. The big boss is probably coming."
The two beauties stood there with their chests puffed out and serious expressions, waiting for their big boss to come out of the elevator.
As a result, when the elevator door opened, what came out was a young man wearing street clothes and carrying takeout in his hand.
Wang Tiezhu walked out of the elevator carrying the takeout, glanced at the name on the takeout, and said loudly: "Well, who is Fatty Zhang? Your takeout has arrived."
The entire office fell silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
At this time, a girl at the front desk stood up, glared at Wang Tiezhu, and said, "Are you blind? That's Zhang Yueban, not Zhang Fat!"
"Ah? I'm sorry about that."
Wang Tiezhu scratched his head in embarrassment and handed the takeaway to Zhang Yueban.
"Asshole! The delivery is so slow! It's almost timed out. I wonder if I won't complain to you!"
Zhang Yueban took out her cell phone and angrily wanted to complain.
"Wait a moment."
Wang Tiezhu stopped him quickly and said, "Isn't there no timeout now? Delivering food is not easy. If you complain, a day's hard work may be in vain."
"What does it have to do with me? I'm going to complain!"
Zhang Yue gave Wang Tiezhu a half-glance and was just about to complain when the receptionist beside him said, "Stop making trouble, our big boss will be here soon."
"yes."
After Zhang Yueban reacted, he quickly put the takeaway in the drawer under the front desk.
After the takeout was put away, Zhang Yueban saw that Wang Tiezhu was still standing there and refused to leave. He became very angry and said loudly: "Hey, you delivery boy, why are you still standing here? Why don't you leave quickly?"
"
"Unless you don't complain."
Wang Tiezhu said.
He was the one who delivered the takeout. If Zhang Yueban complained again and the takeaway boy's money was deducted, wouldn't he become a sinner?
