The A4 paper says [Dear owners, this elevator is currently out of service due to a malfunction in the elevator.
We will solve the elevator failure as soon as possible, and then resume the use of the elevator. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused. 】
Asking Ye Ran to take two large bags of items and climb 25 flights of stairs to deliver them to the client's home. This is not a very laborious task for Ye Ran.
His current physical fitness is equivalent to abnormality, even if he climbs 100 floors in one breath, he can do it.
Ye Ran didn't want to do it for nothing.
Ye Ran took out his mobile phone to contact the customer.
Ye Ran: "Hey, I'm an errand runner. The elevator in your building is broken."
Customer: "I know, if the elevator weren't broken, I wouldn't call an errand order."
It turned out to be a misunderstanding. Ye Ran thought this was a lazy cancer patient before.
"Then what should I do now?" Ye Ran didn't say that he would increase the errand fees, and let the customer consider it for himself. Anyway, he couldn't suffer.
"I will add 15 yuan to you for running errands, okay?" the customer asked.
"Okay." Ye Ran agreed, and he did what he paid for.
Carrying two large bags of items, Ye Ran walked like flying, and in less than three minutes, Ye Ran ran to the 25th floor.
This is because he slowed down, fearing that the bag could not bear to burst too fast.
"Ding Dong!"
"Ding Dong!"
"Ding Dong!"
Quickly rang the doorbell three times.
"Come on, you are so fast."
After a while, the door opened.
He is a big fat man.
"Help me mention the room."
"Oh."
Ye Ran took a brisk step and put two bags of items on the table.
"You see that I am so fat, and this elevator is useless. Even if I go down, I can't get up. You can only bring it up with hard work." The fat man complained, and handed Ye Ran a can of Coke.
Ye Ran took it, opened his head and took a sip, not bad.
"The elevator will be repaired tomorrow, so you don't need to call an errand runner again." Ye Ran comforted.
"Fart, it's been more than half a month, otherwise I would tell you to buy so many things." The fat man said angrily.
"Oh, don't you need to go to work?" Ye Ran was a little curious.
"Come on, I am a novelist, and I wrote the book "The Tribulation of a Million Race"." The fat man stated his identity.
"Are you an eagle eating a duckling?" Ye Ran looked up and down the fat man.
"No, no, no, the eagle eats ducklings is the top **** of the seven tigers, and I am just a little one on the street of the seven tigers." The fat man was helpless.
It turns out that this fat man is working in his own company, and his own boss runs errands for him, so he is destined...
Anyone who writes on these online literature sites can be considered part-time jobs.
"Okay, give me 15 yuan for running errands. I'm going to leave." Ye Ran stretched out his hand for the money, you're welcome.
It is a matter of principle.
"How about this, I will invite you to a barbecue later, and the cost of running errands will be evened out." The fat man spoke in a negotiating tone.
"Aren't you unable to walk the stairs?" Ye Ran didn't know what the fat man thought.
"Hey, I want you to send it up then.
Let's have barbecue together, drink beer, and be happy~" The fat man couldn't help swallowing wildly when he thought of barbecue.
"If you don't eat, I only want 15 yuan." Ye Ran didn't want to balance it like this, he only wanted 15 yuan.