He stood there, waiting for Nanzhi to come and ask him for help.
Nanzhi looked around, paused for a second when she saw him, but soon her gaze fell on the rickshaw driver outside.
"Driver, could you help me move some goods?"
The driver immediately pulled the cart over, happily placed the package on it, and invited Nanzhi to get in.
Nanzhi shook her head: "No, this thing is already heavier than me. If I go up there, you won't be able to pull it."
"It's alright, girl. I can manage."
"No need, I'll just follow you." Nanzhi smiled. "Master, please take me to the station back to the village."
"You're such a kind person, young lady."
The coachman exclaimed in genuine admiration.
He often recruits people here.
There has never been a place like Nam Gyi that only allows goods to travel by truck.
Nanzhi followed the coachman.
Song You, who was still waiting for her to come and ask him for help: ...
He frowned and followed.
He thought the young lady was just deliberately acting kind in front of him and would get on the bus once she left the post office.
The mail delivery place is quite far from the station.
But he followed her all the way, and the young lady never got into the car, nor did she ever complain of being tired.
When they arrived at their destination, the fare was only 50 cents, and she even gave them a few cents more.
Feeling embarrassed, the driver helped put the package on the cart.
Nanzhi repeatedly expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, and I wish you a prosperous business."
The coachman drove off happily.
Seeing Nan Zhi get into the car, Song You raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Song You still had things to buy, so he didn't get on the bus.
Nanzhi returned to Lühe Village by car, and the ticket seller helped her unload her belongings.
As she was thinking about how to get her things back...
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