"Gu Yang, you are the first person to know my story. Thank you for listening to me. I, Song Hui, will rest in peace even if I die."
This sentence, like a loop that cannot be turned off, has been playing in Gu Yang's brain.
This convinced Gu Yang that he had obtained all the information from Song Hui.
The traceability progress should have reached 100%.
With an extremely strong sense of expectation, Gu Yang called out the 'traceability panel' as if he couldn't wait.
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Name: Gu Yang
Skills: None
Physique: 12.6 1 (fusion or not)
Wealth: 1 (whether to exchange)
Tracing the origin: the severed hand beside the bed, progress 48%.
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The original progress was 39%, now it is 48%, an increase of 9%.
One point has been added to both the constitution and wealth columns.
These seem to be normal.
But it surprised Gu Yang.
"How could it only grow by 9%?"
"Isn't the truth of the matter not that Song Hui's career failed and ended miserably due to cancer?"
"Did Song Hui lie?"
"Or is this matter not as simple as I thought?"
"A severed hand? Where did the severed hand beside the bed come from?"
Thinking of this, Gu Yang suddenly realized.
He should find the 'broken hand', and only with the 'broken hand', maybe all the problems will be revealed.
This time he did not choose to redeem it immediately.
Anyway, you can redeem it anytime and anywhere.
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When I walked out of the cancer hospital, the sun was already high.
It's a nice day today, but the temperature is still very low, which is even more uncomfortable than snow. Every wind that blows seems to bring a knife.
Gu Yang got on the tricycle again.
Basically, every place you go costs only a dime.
The price is so low that Gu Yang can't breathe.
A few decades later, if a dime falls on the ground, no one will want to pick it up.
The sun is shining brightly and the small town is quaint.
His task is urgent, and a new day seems to have just begun.
Gu Yang is on his way to Yunmei Express Station in Zhengming County.
He is going to investigate where Song Hui once worked, and maybe he can gain something from it.
Of course,
Where else can he go but there?
When you have no clue, the closer you try to get closer to the place related to Song Hui, the more correct choice you will make.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The coachman has spoken.
Gu Yang tried to ask: "How much money, I will give it to you."
Although it's a dime a dozen in most places, some places are slightly different.
The uncle muttered something, but he didn’t know what he said. Maybe because of the dialect, Gu Yang didn’t hear it clearly.
The uncle then raised two fingers with a look of embarrassment.
Gu Yang: "Two cents?"
Uncle: "Yeah, young man, this trip is too far. I didn't charge you a penny."
It’s only two cents! Looking at the uncle’s embarrassed look, Gu Yang actually wanted to laugh.
He cheerfully took out two cents and handed it over, then hurriedly got out of the car.
In front of him was the Yunmei Express station. Gu Yanglue hesitated and walked over.
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I took a few steps forward and stopped.
My heart said: What does it mean if I just walk over like this?
If he wanted to talk to the other party, he had to come up with a reasonable topic. After all, as soon as he mentioned Song Hui, he would probably want to look at him with a magnifying glass.
There is a large truck parked in front of the shop.
Gu Yang quickly came to the side of the truck and began to think of ideas.
In front of the truck, more than a dozen couriers were sorting packages. They all had some personal emotions. The packages were deliberately thrown high into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.
While joking about all the embarrassing things he encountered during the express delivery process.
At this time,
A black car slowed down and stopped on the road opposite the store.
Two middle-aged people, one man and one woman, walked out of the car.
The man wears a suit and leather shoes, his hair is parted in the middle, his forehead is broad, and he has a big belly. At first glance, he looks like a man who is doing big things.
The woman wears heavy makeup and has a ladylike temperament. The corners of her mouth are slightly drooped, which makes her look almost outrageous.
They each held a stack of documents in their arms. The three characters "indictment" were clearly printed on the envelope, which made people shudder.
Gu Yang thought they were here to send express delivery and didn't pay much attention. Unexpectedly, the woman started yelling as soon as she walked in front of the big truck.
"Hey, I said, can you split up quickly? Don't be so slow and like an uncle."
"I'm warning you again, and this is the last time, don't throw or drop the packages during sorting. It's you who broke the packages. If you do this again, then I will have to find a way!"
"I've always told you that express delivery is a service industry, and you can't just do whatever you want."
"Well, I know some people have issues with the company and protest in this way."
"I want to say 'haha'. If anyone has this kind of thinking, give up as soon as possible. If you want to do it, just do it for me. If you don't want to do it, get out!"
"Yunmei Express doesn't have much without you, but it doesn't have much without you. You don't want to do it, but others are still rushing to do it!"
"..."
The woman cursed a few words bitterly and walked into the office with a dark face.
The middle-aged man also said a few words, and his tone was extremely threatening.
"Hello, Sister Lan!"
Seeing the woman walking in, the front desk clerk jumped up from his seat.
"Xiao He, has the Yonghe branch's recent collection volume increased?"
"No, Sister Lan."
Sister Lan: "It seems that this young man is not very good!"
The man said: "I just took over, so I'm probably not very familiar with it yet."
His name is Zhou Xijin, and he and Sister Lan are a couple. They have surprisingly consistent values and views on money.
In the company, he perfectly interprets the principle of "the same spirit connects the branches, and the wife sings and the husband follows".
Sister Lan: "It's not that I'm not familiar with him, it's that he hasn't been around as long as Song Hui. Many old customers only recognize his face and have no choice."
Zhou Xijin: "It will get better gradually. Anyway, the reputation of Yonghe branch is already there."
Sister Lan: "I hope so."
The couple smiled lazily at each other and went about their business.
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Outside the shop.
As soon as Zhou Xijin and Sister Lan entered the store, the couriers became lazy again, throwing away when they should, and no one saw it anyway.
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Private discussions started to sound again.
"Damn it! Did Sister Lan eat dynamite today? She's so angry!"
"I haven't had my period for a few months...I guess."
"Sister Bielan, Sister Lan, it makes me sick!"
"This bitch has already hacked the Yonghe branch. Will he hack us next?"
"The Yonghe branch is a piece of fat, and blackness is inevitable, but which of our branches does well? They are all a puddle of mud, cough cough cough, the love of riding a horse is dripping!"
"Alas! Working as a courier is hard on your life and health! I will go to the construction site next month to move bricks, and I won't make much money anyway."
"Who made money? Last month's distribution fees were all fined by the stupid company, and in the end the labor and management had to pay him a lot of money."
"To be honest, I really envy Song Hui now."
"As long as you don't do express delivery, you will be relieved."
"Alas! This boy Song Hui is still too honest. If it were me, I would definitely give him a strike and make him beg his grandpa and grandma to talk to me and see if he is still a bad guy!"
"Destroying someone's wealth is equivalent to killing their parents. If it were me, I would just take the dog's head off the couple's neck! Believe it or not?"
"Believe me, you idiot, your sister Lan will increase your warehouse fee next month, sly smile.jpg."
"Okay! Can you please keep your voices down? If you don't want to do express delivery, I will do it! I have an old man and a young man..."
"Oh! I can't stand up after kneeling for a long time!"
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All these complaints were heard by Gu Yang.
Obviously, all of them are dissatisfied with this superior leader and full of resentment.
Now, he no longer has to rack his brains to think of ways to get close to them.
All of this is ultimately a story of a boss squeezing his employees.
From the last few sentences, Gu Yang vaguely heard a bad premonition.
"Could Song Hui do stupid things?"
“That’s how ‘Broken Hand’ came about?”
Considering that Song Hui was currently suffering from cancer and was seriously dissatisfied with the express company, Gu Yang judged that Song Hui might retaliate against the company.
Putting it into perspective, if he were Song Hui, he would probably be so angry that he would gnash his teeth.
Of course, he will not be as forbearing as Song Hui.
I have paid so much for Yunmei Express, dedicated my youth and my precious life, but in the end I got the result of being ‘killed and killed’.
"Perhaps it's like what they said, since we are both suffering from cancer and are about to die, why should we be afraid of having the couple's heads to vent their hatred?"
Thinking of this, Gu Yang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
But he quickly gave up this idea, because Song Hui told him that it was all in the past and he did not intend to pursue it anymore.
"Has he really given up?"
With these questions, Gu Yang took a tricycle to the Yonghe branch (Song Hui's former express branch).
As expected, the express delivery business of Yonghe branch is very popular.
In this small and inconspicuous branch in front of us, there is an endless stream of people coming to mail packages, and the packages collected from unknown sources are piled up like mountains. Several employees are running like machines, and the tape seems to be free of charge.
It was pulled loudly.
Gu Yang did not go in, but stopped and watched from a distance for a while, and realized that Song Hui was right. He had already started the express delivery of Yonghe branch.
The person who took over caught up with the good opportunity and took advantage of it, saving countless ups and downs and hardships, and managed it easily on the stage that Song Hui had built with his own blood and sweat.
Although this kind of aggrieved thing has never happened to Gu Yang, thinking about it makes me very angry.
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It was getting late, so Gu Yang took a tricycle to eat again.
In the afternoon, I wanted to go to the hospital to see Song Hui again, but I thought it was a bit frequent and was afraid of arousing suspicion, so I gave up the idea.
The winter days go by quite quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it’s almost dusk.
There is nothing to go shopping on the street, mainly because of the cold.
It was extremely cold. With the arrival of night, the temperature dropped extremely quickly. The melting snow on the ground formed a thick layer of ice in an instant.
Gu Yang took the bus back to the guest house where he stayed the night before.
It is the best in the entire county, and the price is not expensive. Of course, it is mainly because it is lively. It is surrounded by lights and feasting, and there are all kinds of beauties coming in and out, full of energy and desire.
Paid the room fee.
Taking the key and walking upstairs, Gu Yang heard the ding-dong of high heels again behind him.
The key entered the hole and opened the door.
Gu Yang didn't want to look back, but he still couldn't help turning his head and taking a look.
Sure enough, she is still the beautiful girl in black stockings and short skirt, with her black hair flipped up and her expression charming.
"Handsome guy, do you want to play?"
"Let's play!"
A man followed behind him and lifted up his shirt to show him.
Gu Yang was completely stunned. There is still such openness in this era.
My heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, an elderly madam at the end of the corridor shouted to them.
"Xiaoya, Wang Yan..."
Maybe there were other guests, so they reluctantly turned around and walked away.
After closing the door, Gu Yanggulu climbed into bed.
I forced myself to calm down and try to sort out the things about Song Hui.
But after thinking about it for a long time, the scene just now still lingered in his mind.
Then,
Boredom, irritability, restlessness...
Entering dreamland with this mood.
At night, as expected, Gu Yang dreamed of the indescribable, tall and terrifying figure made of countless mysterious runes.
The indescribable, absurd, chaotic, disorderly, and even distorted situation once again caused him to become insane and fall into the abyss of madness and evil.