702: C702 He Became a Water Delivery Man

C702 He Became a Water Delivery Man

Since Yang Hsingchen wanted to study water, he might as well find a job related to water and send it to him.

He had no choice. Although he really wanted to not go to work and directly study water, the reality was cruel. In the big city of Dongzhu, money was needed everywhere.

Not to mention other things, just a rough house would cost a few hundred a month's rent. As a man, he could not let the landlord rush the rent behind him!

He could only find a job first, and research medicine while making a living.

It was Yang Hsingchen's first day delivering water. He rode on a half-old tricycle. He pulled the cart full of water and turned into a community. He stopped at the entrance of a single unit building, one in each hand. He carried two buckets of water and walked into the stairs.

The stairs were broken and were being repaired. Please take the stairs!

Yang Hsingchen was stunned. Oh my god, this customer was on the eighth floor. He was going to carry two buckets of water to the eighth floor? Yang Hsingchen pushed thousands of f * cking horses to the side in his heart. He helplessly carried two buckets of water and climbed up the stairs.

What could he do? He walked the road by himself. Even if he was tired, he had to walk down it!

"Hello, Miss Lan? I am Yang Hsingchen, the water delivery worker at the Spirit Spring Water Manor. The water you asked for is here. Please open the door." After climbing up to the eighth floor with great difficulty, Yang Hsingchen was so tired that he couldn't catch his breath and went into the water. He put down the bucket, wiped his sweat, and knocked on the door. There was no one else, so he could only call the other party.

"Where are you?" Although the voice on the other end of the phone was very refreshing, it was very dignified and gave people a sense of oppression.

"I'm at your door." Yang Hsingchen wiped the sweat off his forehead again.

"Yes, I'm working overtime today. You can send it over at 5: 30 tonight." The other end of the phone was still very dignified and could not be refuted.

"5: 30? Still need to make a trip back and forth? Not Madam Lan, you live on the eighth floor! Don't you know that the elevator on your floor is broken? How about I leave it at the door for you?"

" You dare! " The woman shouted in a domineering manner. Then, her tone softened a little. "There are too many perverts now. What if someone uses a needle to inject something into the water? Pull it back for me. "

"But we have already gotten off work at five o'clock. How about this? When I deliver the water tomorrow morning, I will send it over to you along the way?" Yang Hsingchen looked at the two buckets of water beside his feet and thought of a flexible way.

"I asked you to send it at five thirty. What price do you want? I asked you to send it at five thirty. What price do you want? Do I have nothing else to do tomorrow? I'll wait for you at home for two buckets of water? Don't talk nonsense, I'll send it over at 5: 30 tonight. Otherwise, don't blame me for complaining to you!"

"Hey, hey..."

Hanging up?

Looking at the two buckets of water by his feet, Yang Hsingchen wanted to cry but had no tears. This was something he had brought up layer by layer. One bucket of water was nineteen liters, and the two buckets of water were nearly forty kilograms! When he thought about how he was going to carry it down the eighth step, Yang Xingchen suddenly felt that his arm was aching even more.

"Damn it, stinky Sanba, open your mouth and complain, complain to your grandpa!" Yang Hsingchen cursed at the door of the female house called Lan Lin, then kicked the bucket beside his feet. Then he picked up the bucket with one hand and walked down with grievance in his stomach.

Because he used to be a warehouse manager in the company, he couldn't take the heavy work anymore.

When he went down to the sixth floor with the water, he couldn't take it anymore and stopped. He stood by the window of the stairs, smoking and watching the traffic in the distance.

A voice kept shouting in his heart, "I must be like me in my dream, living a life of being superior!" Throwing away the cigarette, he fiercely picked up two buckets of water. As he thought of himself in his dream, he gritted his teeth and walked down.

With a splash, due to the distraction of his mind and the numbness in his arm, he stumbled and fell at the corner of the fourth floor.

Plop! Plop!

Not only did he roll down the stairs, but he also broke a bucket of water in two buckets. At this moment, the water was continuously flowing out.

"F * ck your sister!" Yang Hsingchen cursed. He did not care that his knee had been scratched. He quickly got up and rushed over to help the bucket up.

"Aiya, what's wrong with you, the master? Look, the stairs are so wet. If an old man or a child falls down, you'll have to take full responsibility! " A woman walked down the stairs and frowned as she glared at Yang Hsingchen.

Although she did not have a good temper, she was telling the truth. Yang Xingchen was shocked. Dongzhu was an international metropolis. The lives of the people here were much more valuable than the lives of the villagers. If someone really fell, even if he sold himself, he wouldn't be able to afford it.

Thinking of this, he swiftly took off his drenched shirt and squatted down to wipe the water off the ground.

"Hey, this country bumpkin really makes me speechless! Tsk tsk! " The woman shook her head as she went down the stairs.1

Yang Hsingchen felt baffled. Damn it, I don't wipe water. You said that someone slipped and I was responsible for it. I wiped water, and you kept shaking your head. I think you're the one who made me speechless!

It wasn't easy for him to wipe the water away. Only now did Yang Hsingchen realize that not only was his leg broken, but his hand was also injured from the fall.

Looking at the broken water bucket, Yang Hsingchen knew that he had done it for nothing today.

That person said that he would fall there, drink water there, and breathe!

Cough, cough!

Who said that Yang Hsingchen didn't know? He only knew that he was thirsty, and this bucket of water couldn't be sold. Thus, he decisively walked over, picked up the bucket, and drank.

It was not easy for him to go downstairs, and Yang Hsingchen felt that his two arms were sore and painful. It didn't feel like it belonged to him anymore. He put the bucket of water that was not broken into the tricycle and carried the broken bucket. He walked to the green flowers in the neighborhood and took the water from the bucket. He washed his shirt.

"Look at how rich this water delivery guy is. Using this kind of water to wash clothes is really awesome!" Someone walked over, took a look, and teased his companion.

F * ck you, when the research of this kind of water is successful, don't even mention using this kind of water to wash clothes. Using the Spirit Water to wash clothes is a piece of cake! Yang Hsingchen scolded the other party in his heart as he squeezed the water out of his washed clothes. After shaking a few times, he put on a set of clothes and stretched his sore arms. He got on the tricycle and pedaled towards the next house.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, he once again came to this neighborhood, but this time he didn't ride the tricycle, but his own electric scooter. After all, the company had already gotten off work, and the tricycle had already been returned to the company.

When he reached the floor where Lan Lin lived, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the elevator that was broken in the morning had already been repaired. Yang Hsingchen let out a long sigh of relief and carried two buckets of water into the elevator.

"Wait a minute!" Just as he was about to close the elevator, a beautiful woman suddenly ran in. Yang Hsingchen looked up and was instantly stunned. Heavens, it's actually her?

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