Chapter 2: Xiangyi

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Early in the morning, Tang Hao got up and entered the county.
"Xiao Tang, how is it all right?"
When Uncle Li saw him, he came up and greeted him warmly.
Uncle Li's full name is Li Qiang, and he is in his fifties. He has a Chinese character face, wears glasses, and has a slightly weak book. In fact, he worked as a teacher in his early years. Later, coincided with the rapid development of the express delivery industry, he went into the sea and started the express delivery business.
"It's alright, so good!"
Tang Hao patted his chest and laughed.
"That's good, it's still the same." Li Shu said, pointing to the pile of shipments next to his body. "You are still in charge of Haitianyuan."
Tang Hao counted, adding up to sixty pieces.
"No problem." He nodded to Uncle Li and walked over to move the shipment out and put it on the electric small three-wheeled truck.
Then he jumped into the car and set off.
It coincided with the morning rush to work and the road was crowded with traffic. From time to time, it was jammed for a while, and the sound of horns was everywhere.
In the traffic flow, a small three-wheeled wheel resembled a mustang, vigorously, shuttled around, and flew away.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Sanlun stopped in front of a community.
This is Haitianyuan, one of the top communities in the county. People who live here are either rich or expensive.
Tang Hao got out of the car and looked at the shipment one by one.
"This is... a pot? This is... a snack." With a glance away, with rich experience, and based on the information on the courier, he can tell what is in these shipments.
"This is... a toy?"
Picking up a shipment and glancing at it, Tang Hao couldn't help laughing.
In today's society, the atmosphere is becoming more and more open, and he often handles these things, which is not surprising at all.
He looked straight and continued to look, and suddenly his eyes fell on a parcel in the corner.
"Haitianyuan Building Nine... Isn't this sister Xiangyi!" He moved his mind and picked up the shipment.
Sister Xiangyi surnamed Qin, is a famous beauty entrepreneur in the county, runs a clothing factory, and is also a famous person in the county.
Because she often goes online to shop, she has couriers almost every other day or two.
In addition to Sister Xiangyi, many people in this Haitian Garden, Tang Hao knows and is famous.
"At this point, it should be still there!" Tang Hao took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.
Soon, the phone was connected, and there was a lazy, very magnetic voice, "Who is it?" She yawned and didn't seem to wake up yet.
Tang Hao said: "Sister Xiangyi, your express has arrived."
"It's Xiao Tang! Okay, you come in!"
Tang Hao responded, greeted the security guard, drove the small three rounds, and entered the community. The houses here are all row houses, Western style, lined up one by one, very impressive.
After turning a few corners, I arrived at Building Nine.
Pressing the doorbell, it took a while for the door to open. What appeared to Tang Hao was a fragrant picture.
The woman in front of her is tall and slender, with well-proportioned proportions, a typical nine-headed body, and a concave and convex shape.
A beautiful face, exquisite and flawless, born a pair of Dan Feng eyes, naturally a bit charming.
At this moment, she only wore a thin black lace pajamas, unable to cover the perfect figure, very and hot.
Tang Hao blushed, glanced away, and quickly looked away.
She didn't seem to realize his embarrassment and stretched lazily lazily.
Tang Hao turned red, lowering his head, and handed the package over, saying, "Sister Xiangyi, your courier."
At this time, Qin Xiangyi realized that she lowered her head and looked at her clothes. A pretty face turned red.
However, she is not a little girl anymore, not so shy. Seeing the shy look of the young boy in front of her, she felt funny and smiled narrowly.
She giggled, took the package, took the pen, and signed it quickly.
"Xiao Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
"Oh! I was injured some time ago and have been hospitalized. I was just discharged yesterday." Tang Hao replied.
Qin Xiangyi snorted and looked at him with some surprise, "Injured? What happened? Is it all right now?"
"It's okay, it's very good now." Tang Hao responded and tore off the delivery note.
As he looked up, his eyes glanced again under her pajamas, the looming snowy skin. The air is also full of rich, enticing aroma, which is unique to mature women.
"Sister Xiangyi, then I'm gone!"
He almost fled, and turned away.
Behind him, there was a giggling laughter.
Jumped into the small three rounds and drove forward for a while, the heat in Tang Hao's heart slowly subsided. He was eighteen years old, at the age of Fang Gang, and faced with such a fragrant scene, he was inevitably impulsive.
In fact, he did not encounter such a situation a lot. When sending the express, many people came out of the clothes and opened the door. Tang Hao was rarely embarrassed.
However, Xiang Yi is different. She is so beautiful. It can be said that Tang Hao has seen the most beautiful woman, mature and beautiful.
He calmed down, took a package, and glanced, "Eighteen buildings... is President Biao!"
The full name of Biao is Jin Biao. He is a wealthy businessman who has opened a dozen stores in the county and runs a variety of businesses. Biao is always a typical foodie, and everything he buys online is also food.
He dialed the phone, contacted President Biao, and then drove three rounds to the 18th building.
Ringing the doorbell, the door opened quickly, and a fat man with a big belly pooped out, and his face was round, and a huge gold chain was worn around his neck, dazzling.
"Mr. Biao, sign a letter." Tang Hao passed the package.
Mr. Biao took it, and signed a name.
At this time, a woman's voice came from inside the house, scolding, "You are a dead ghost, and you bought food again. You eat and eat all day. If you become so fat, one day, you will crush me."
Biao always turned black and muttered: "This dead mother-in-law, if you won't let me eat, it might as well let me die."
Tang Hao looked at him, and he said that you really should lose weight. If you get fat like this, then you still have to.
"Ah! I want to lose weight too, but how easy is it to lose weight!" Biao always touched his stomach and said to himself. Then, holding the package, he entered the room.
There was another scolding sound inside.
Tang Hao laughed and turned away. After a few steps, suddenly, he stopped, a flash of light in his mind, remembering something.
"Weight loss? By the way, I remember that the "Shen Nong Jing" recorded formulas with similar functions. If they can be made, they will definitely make a lot of money."
Tang Hao's eyes lit up, realizing his opportunity was coming.