Mo Yan: "Get lost!"
After angrily ending the call with this idiot again, Mo Yan sat in the car, and the angry expression on his face gradually disappeared.
"The lunch box gets cold easily?"
Mo Yan used his mobile phone to enter an online shopping app and bought two microwave ovens. He wrote the address of Orange House as the delivery address and Zhang Zhiqin as the consignee. He added the express fee and asked for it to be delivered the next day.
After doing all this, she leaned her head back on the seat back, a smile on her face:
"This idiot!"
The next day at noon, in the Orange House.
The program crew had just finished recording a segment and everyone was taking a break when Zhang Zhiqin's phone rang.
"Hello, I'm from Feitong Express. Is this Mr. Sha?"
"Mr. Sha? Did you dial the wrong number?" Zhang Zhiqin asked curiously.
"That's right." The courier checked the phone number and address again. "It's your number. Is your name Shacha?"
"Shacha?" Zhang Zhiqin was a little confused, but the courier insisted that the phone number on the list was his, saying that there were two very heavy boxes and asked him to come out to receive the package.
Zhang Zhiqin found two staff members to go out with her, and sure enough, she saw a courier riding a tricycle carrying two large cardboard boxes.
"Mr. Sha, this is your package."
The courier insisted on calling Zhang Zhiqin Mr. Sha.
He reluctantly accepted the two large cartons and saw the recipient's name written on the express note:
"Sha Fork."
Zhang Zhiqin and two staff members brought the two large boxes back to the yard, opened them curiously and were stunned.
There are actually two microwave ovens!
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