Chapter 13
"Headache..." She stared at the orders in the software, picking and picking, but got nothing.

It is not realistic to rush to find a large order within one day, but she is still very patient.

She dug out the research materials in the corner of the closet and rolled her eyes.

In the past, when she thought that someone had taken her luck, she could read these books no matter how obscure they were. Now that she knew that what she was going through was a sacrificial ceremony, she no longer had any interest in these books.

Even feel a little disgusted.

Guan Yunhong threw the book back into the box, dug out the contacts in the phone, and began to check the historical chat records.

The person who helped her collect these materials specially sent a warning message. In order to avoid follow-up troubles, such materials cannot be thrown away directly, and must undergo some special treatment.

The specific handling methods have also been listed completely, and then she only needs to follow the requirements of the description.

"Forget the time, it will be eight o'clock in the evening in three days." Guan Yunhong turned over the calendar and kicked the box back to the cabinet door.

If these materials are seen by my brother, he might be angry, and if he wants to throw them away, he must deal with them secretly.

After processing the documents, Guan Yunhong walked to the market and returned home with the ingredients.

She doesn't know how to cook, so she is responsible for processing the ingredients and throwing them into the refrigerator, waiting for her brother to come back from get off work to cook.

As for noon, she can deal with it with instant noodles.

At this moment, Meng Jun sent a message to thank her for helping to deal with the ghost that made her terrified.

Comes with a four-digit red envelope.

"I know why some people love rich women." Guan Yunhong recorded the money in the account with a full face, planning for the next month's repayment work.

If you just work step by step, it is impossible to make up the 29 yuan.

Then we have to find a way to make up a hundred thousand.

Coincidentally, Drowsy came to deliver pillows, and Guan Yunhong grabbed an urgent order at eleven o'clock the next Saturday morning.

The other party requested to deliver a low-weight cargo, and requested to use a non-gasoline-driven vehicle to deliver it to a villa on the outskirts of the city before five o'clock this afternoon.

Guan Yunhong glanced at the address and slid down the stairs.

"Brother, lend me your bicycle for a day."

She took the key directly, packed two steamed buns that she hadn't eaten in the morning, put on a sunscreen cap, and went out.

The place agreed by the other party was not far away, and in less than an hour, Guan Yunhong had already arrived there.

A somewhat fierce young man in a suit and tie was holding a parrot cage, talking to the other side of the phone with a flattering expression.

"Master Rong, don't worry, this gift is guaranteed to please Miss." He smiled flatteringly and coaxed the person on the other end of the phone.

Master Rong wanted to please his little ancestor, so he chose thousands of gifts, and he chose this pure white parrot. This bird is smart, but delicate.

There is no smell of gasoline, and it cannot be bumped, so I can only find someone to ride it slowly.

"Be careful. This parrot is very delicate. A single feather is enough to ruin your fortune. We will also conduct surveillance and investigation along the way. If you dare to think otherwise, you will be bankrupt."

The young man who looked like a bodyguard gave two warnings fiercely, and then carefully put the parrot in the front basket with two layers of soft cushions.

Guan Yunhong maintained his obedience on the surface, but was speechless in his heart. Her family already owed millions of dollars. What was she afraid of?
Just by looking at the emblem on his collar, one can roughly guess which big family he serves. She, a small logistics and delivery person, really can't afford to mess with her.

The parrot also happily imitated, "Bankrupt, bankrupt!"

"Little thing—" These words were not very auspicious, and Guan Yunhong's fist was a little hard.

The young man stared at her fiercely, "What did you say?"

"The little thing is really smart." Guan Yunhong stalked over wittily and started to drive away with the golden parrot.

The young man looked suspiciously, and called his subordinates, "Keep an eye on the locator."

That was Master Rong's treasure to make the little ancestor happy. If the parrot lost its fur and became ugly, the little ancestor might not like it.

She has run all the streets and alleys of Yangjing City, so she simply calculated and chose a small road with little traffic.

After walking through the alley for a while, Guan Yunhong suddenly had a bad premonition, looked up and swept the top of his head, and the familiar countdown number appeared.

"Did you run into the god of death while delivering the goods?" She immediately became vigilant.

From the first time this countdown appeared, she knew that once the countdown reached zero, she herself would die.

She glanced at the parrot in the basket in front of her.

Could it be that someone is watching this little thing?
"Sure enough, the parrot worth 10 yuan is precious." She complained and became vigilant about her surroundings.

When the sun shines, something on the roof reflects light.

Before the bicycle rushed out of the alley, Guan Yunhong took out a charm from his pocket, calculated the position, and threw it back.

Following the sound behind her, she went straight out of the alley and onto the relatively smooth road.

As soon as she entered the crowded road, the countdown timer on her head was quickly wiped off, but the white-haired parrot started to yell.

"The air here is so dirty, do you want Miss Ben to choke to death?" The little thing flapped its wings and made a fuss.

The male assistant was right when he said that the parrot was precious, it couldn't suck any oil fumes.

"We are both birds, why should the little bird embarrass the little bird." Guan Yunhong had a headache.

Thinking that there would be 10 yuan for door-to-door delivery, she had no choice but to bear it.

If this bird hurts herself, so that she won't get a penny, but if she has to pay tens of thousands, then the loss outweighs the gain.

The current plan is to go back to the ambush set by those guys and continue to protect the parrot.

"Sure enough, that chick has returned." The few people watching on the roof instantly became vigilant.

The leader stared at the news brought back by the stealth drone with an indifferent expression on his face.

"It's just a small charm. I really think how powerful I am... Besides, it's not very beautiful. It can make that man miss you so much?" He himself was also puzzled.

They recently received word that the man who stole their goods had a crush on her.If they can't deal with a man, they can't deal with a woman.

So after receiving the news, they quickly followed the logistics trail of the parrot and tracked it to the city.

Just now they were watching from a distance, seeing the girl chatting and laughing with the man's subordinates, and they even handed the parrot to her.

The most important thing is, how can a serious freight forwarder ride such a bicycle that is [-]% new.

There must be an ulterior connection between them!
"Follow her and try her skills by making some surprises."

The leader felt that they should be more cautious. Last time they underestimated the enemy and were caught off guard by that man.

 //The little bird is the heroine's name stalk (when choosing the name, I didn't intend to choose a name that can clearly distinguish the gender. The word Hong can be used by both men and women, and it can be regarded as a kind of blessing from my mother)
  //Vanilla puffs are the hero’s plot + name stalk (the appearance is soaked in the water prison, Xun Zaiwenjiezi not only refers to the surname, but also refers to a certain kind of vanilla, puffs are because in a sense he It’s the heroine’s lucky star)

  //The name of the CP is called Li Jian Shen Yuan for the time being. It is based on the title of each individual plot. Secondary two is secondary two.

  //The joke is very cold, I hope everyone can cool down in the hotter summer

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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