Feng Yin seemed to not understand the meaning expressed in the guy's eyes, and asked casually: "Brother, is that OK?"

The guy blew cold sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and said as if he had tried his best, "Don't worry, Madam, I promise to send the umbrella to your house before dark."

It's not a mistake for this guy to react.

It is really the fifteen-mile road in ancient times, all of which were carried by feet.

The road outside the city is not as flat as in the city. Even if you hire a horse or a ox cart to travel, it will take a lot of time.

Moreover, after leaving the city, there are still complex terrain waiting for them, and no one knows what accidents they will encounter on the road.

In modern times, it takes about five or six hours to get around the back and forth in less than an hour.

Feng Yin has a more favorable impression of him when the guy can make such a choice.

After pausing, she smiled and said, "Brother, your store is so dedicated to selling things, and your business will get better and better in the future."

The guy has never been praised like this before, and he was so excited that he was overwhelmed.

After stuttering a lot, he said intermittently: "I... this... no..."

It took him a lot of effort to speak, and Feng Yin, Zhang Yiming and others could hear it, and they didn't know what he wanted to say.

Seeing the guest waiting for him, the young man stomped his feet and finally straightened his tongue: "No...no."

"Madam, you have praised me. I...I'm not thinking about it. My boss gives me money to ask me to do my job. I have to do my job carefully."

"Otherwise, I'm sorry for the money given by the boss, right?"

Feng Yin laughed so hard in her heart.

Well, it's really a joke. This guy is just a job and has nothing to do with the owner of the umbrella shop.

She looked at Zhang Yiming in the same way, and the latter instantly understood what she wanted to do.

So he patted the guy on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, we don't need you to deliver the goods."

"Don't, my guest."

When the guy heard that he didn’t need to deliver goods, wouldn’t this be a good deal?

He is still waiting to complete this deal and get a good deal in front of his boss.

I was anxious, but my words became more straightforward: "I said I promise to send you Lujiazhuang before dark, and I never lie."

"I said Xiao Guanzi, what are your timid mother yelling around?"

As he was talking in front, a voice from the back of the shop came out in anger, "It was noon, wouldn't I want to let me sleep?"

The little jar, that is, the guy in the umbrella shop, obviously knows who he is talking to.

His face turned pale. He quickly looked at Zhang Yiming and the other two for help, and hurriedly replied to the backyard: "Young Master, the young man is talking about delivery to the customer."

"It's a big mistake to silly you, so that's a little bit of a voice."

A very unhappy voice came from the backyard: "Hmph, let me sleep again, I'll see if I don't smash your butt, I'll drive you out."

"At that time, even if I invite my father, I won't want to let you spare me."

After saying that, the backyard and front store suddenly became quiet.

The strange quietness was maintained for a while, and then Xiao Guanzi looked at Feng Yin and the others embarrassedly, and lowered his voice: "Please don't blame me, you guys, don't blame me, that's the little boss."

"He has to read books and study every night, and he wakes up a little late in the morning, so...so..."

Zhang Yiming: "Okay, we understand."

As he said that, he raised the umbrella in his hand: "How much does it cost?"

"You sincerely buy this handful of 300 coins, and the smaller ones can give you ten coins."
Chapter completed!