After some careful thinking, Shi Jin looked at the courier brother who was making the order and asked, "Can I reject these couriers?"
The courier's hand stiffened, he glanced at him, suddenly turned his head to hold his forehead, and sighed sadly.
Shijin: "... What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." The courier brother shook his head and said while sighing, "Of course these couriers can be rejected, but because these are international couriers, do you understand? Generally, the couriers after rejection must be returned to the sender. , Do you understand?"
Shi Jin was at a loss: "Then return it, do I need to pay the postage?"
"Let's take a look at the places where these couriers are dispatched first." The courier brother waved to Shijin.
Shijin leaned over inexplicably, glanced over the mailing information on the courier slip, his expression slowly broken.
"I found out, these couriers are not sent from one place. This sender is also very good. He actually counted the logistics speed of each region and here, and he just made these couriers until one day, if you refuse to accept it. , Wherever these items are returned, will someone really sign for these items? The person who sent you the courier seems to be... well, run around the world."
Shijin was silent, thinking of Fei Yujing, who had indeed started flying around the world again after handling the affairs in Country L. He couldn't help but sighed sadly, stretched out his hand to the courier brother, and said, "Thank you, Shanzi Give it to me, I will accept these couriers."
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Liu Yong and Luo Donghao were arrested by Shi Jin and came to the school gate to help him transport the express. Liu Yong listened to Shijin's tragic situation, and specially got a trolley carrying sports equipment from the sports goods warehouse.
The three of them babbled and put the courier onto the trolley, and then under the curious eyes of the students passing by along the road, they passed through the playground, cafeteria and teaching building, and delivered the courier to Shijin's bedroom.
The roommates who Shi entered the bedroom were all there. Shi entered the door and pushed the cart to the position against the wall, and greeted them with a little embarrassment: "Sorry, it may take up a public area for a while. I will just organize these things. It will be sent to the custody room for hosting, and it won’t be kept for too long."
The roommates said that there was nothing, their eyes swept back and forth on the small cart behind Shi Jin, with curiosity and a little subtle emotion in their eyes.
They all knew that Shijin's birthday was approaching. When they went back to their dormitory on Sunday, they ate the cake that Shijin gave them specially. The cake tasted great, but what was even better was the pile of presents Shijin piled on the bed. Just a cursory scan, they saw a lot of things they were interested in in the pile of gifts, such as game consoles, game discs, limited albums, and so on. At that time, Shijin was "dividing the spoils" with Liu Yong and Luo Donghao, and had no intention of welcoming them together. It's not that they want those things, but that Shijin treats them so differently, and they feel a little weird in their hearts.
Then at noon today, Shijin signed for a few super cool gun models. I heard that they were a birthday gift from his brother, the instructor who brought a class of military training. Boys don’t like gun models. They are really enthusiastic, but they are embarrassed to come forward to play. In the end, they can only watch Liu Yong and Luo Donghao at Shijin’s invitation, playing with those models. .
Now, Shijin has actually received the courier again, and there are still a lot of them.
Maybe it was the birthday present from somewhere... As expected, people are different. The young master who was born with a golden spoon is too far away from ordinary people like them. It is inevitable that they have such thoughts in their hearts.
The atmosphere in the dormitory was a bit weird. Liu Yong and Luo Donghao looked at each other and ignored them. Shijin also wanted to organize these things quickly, so he left them to help.
More than a dozen express delivery, three people each opened a few, and they were all opened soon. The biggest box contained all books, but it was different from the difficult high-end books that Shi Jin thought. It contained all picture books. There are various painting styles in various countries and regions. The only thing in common is that they are all in common. One is very beautiful.
"Wow, these are just works of art." Liu Yong carefully opened a picture book the size of two A4 papers, exclaiming, "All the words on the cover are incomprehensible. Which country's language is this? But what? Just looking at the picture, the content does not seem to be difficult to understand. This... um, this seems to be telling a story about a small tribe offering sacrifices."
Shijin was also a little surprised. He touched these picture books, thinking of the famous specialties and special items that Fei Yujing gave to the original owner and bought them from all over the world. He felt a little bit subtle.
It's still different. Fei Yujing's presents are obviously more attentive. The previous Fei Yujing would not specially collect picture books from so many countries, and pack them and send them together in consideration of time.
He suddenly and strangely understood Fei Yujing's idea of choosing to send these picture books. In each region, the things that best show the local culture must be art treasures such as books, music, and historical stories handed down by the ancestors. Picture books don’t have too many words, and pictures are used to tell stories, even if they are not. People who understand the local script can roughly understand the content, which is a very useful tool for cultural communication.
Is that what he thinks? Is Fei Yujing such a careful person
"This big box contains only such a small lamp?" Luo Donghao suddenly said, and from another box filled with foam and shockproof cotton, he took out a colored glaze that was tightly wrapped in cotton balls and newspapers. The little light comes.
Liu Yong heard the voice and looked over, then after seeing the lamp, he whispered in surprise, and said: "This is the lamp drawn in the picture book! The lamp used for sacrifice in the tribe, the book says that you only need to sleep under the lamp. Sleeping for seven days, the lamp god will realize a wish of the lamplighter."
Luo Donghao: "Huh? It's really the same?"
"It's the same. Look at the lamp beads made of gems, the lamp surface with seven different patterns, the lamp post wrapped by the flower of destiny... This seems to be a switch, you can turn it on." Liu Yong pointed to the base of the glazed lamp Of a bud.
Luo Donghao walked in towards Shi and asked, "Can you?"
Shi Jin looked at the exquisite and ancient glazed lamp in his hand, got up and went over, reaching out and twisting the bud.
The card made a soft sound, the colored glass lamp came on, and the lamp beads made of precious stones inside began to rotate. The light passed through the seven different lamp surfaces, illuminating seven dim abstract paintings, and music came from the lamp, set against the gentle rotating light. And the picture on the lamp surface seems to tell a distant story.
"... It's so beautiful! This gift is really amazing, it's like sending a foreign legend to you. Shijin, who gave you this gift, the creativity is really amazing!" Liu Yong was so excited.
Luo Donghao thought of something else, glanced at the other opened boxes, and said, "The contents of these boxes are not all drawn in the picture book, right."
Liu Yong was taken aback for a moment, then immediately squatted down and began to flip through the contents of the other boxes.
An hour later, all the people in the dormitory looked foolishly at the various exotic objects on the table, unable to find words.
"It's really all right. There are music discs attached to the back of every picture book, and the story has become a reality." Liu Yong muttered, looking at Shijin, and asked, "Who gave you these gifts? This person is... so romantic."
Romance, Fei Yujing's kind of profit-oriented people will actually have a day when they are praised for romance.
Shijin's mind was a little blank. Looking at the exquisite picture books and the gifts corresponding to the picture books, he said, "The person who gave the gifts is my second brother. He... He always runs around the world because of his occupation, so he can buy some. Something more interesting."
"These things shouldn't be available if you want to buy them." Luo Donghao regained his sanity a little and said objectively, "This kind of thing that is almost a work of art can't be obtained without a little thought. Especially the colored glaze. The lamp, the gems used on it are all real, and the shape is very old, it feels like some collectible."
"Probably so." Shijin was a little distracted, and there was something in his mind that wanted to flood out, making him absent-minded. After realizing this, he was shocked. He pinched himself in time to wake up his brain, shook his head and threw away the memories and emotions that he wanted to take advantage of. He looked at Liu Yong and Luo Donghao, and said with a smile, "I The second brother gave me all the impractical things, and I had to organize a special cabinet for them. It was too much trouble."
Liu Yong couldn’t stand it and rushed over to strangle him, and said with envy and jealousy, “Don’t be blessed in the blessing. It’s such a great gift that others can’t even want! How many older brothers do you have? Several have appeared!"
Shijin hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "It's not much, there are only five... Okay, I will appreciate these gifts with a grateful heart. I will put them away for me quickly, and I have to transport them to the custody. It’s in the room."
Liu Yong heard an exaggerated horrible cry, mumbling that the artwork should not be thrown into the nursing room, and entering when loosened, stepped forward and carefully put all the things on the table back into the box.
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It was a bit unreliable to fall asleep that night. He had a dream. In the dream, he had slept under the lamp for seven days, and successfully met the vague Deng, and then made a reverent wish.
"I want to be with my brother and dad forever."
A child’s earnest wishing sound rang in his mind. Shi Jinsha opened his eyes and stood up for a while facing the ceiling. He took out his phone to check the time and saw that it was almost time to get up for morning training. He turned his face, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
At noon, Shi Jin was called out again by the doorman.
"Here, courier, you are in class and the phone cannot be reached, so I will sign for the courier for you."
The doorman was very enthusiastic, but Shi Jin was a little broken in his heart.
There are several boxes again, and the sender is Shi Weichong. Shi Jin also didn't understand. In the semi-enclosed environment of the mental hospital, how did Shi Wei Chong prepare the gifts? There are still several boxes!
Liu Yong didn't know where he came out, pulling the trolley in his hand, and grinning towards Shijin: "I knew you were going to the door to get a courier. Look, I pushed the car out for you."
Thank you, you are such a close friend.
Shi Jin silently moved the courier into the cart.
…
After returning to the dormitory, Liu Yong rubbed his palms and said with interest: "Okay, let's take a look at what kind of birthday present Shijin received today! Come on, Lord Birthday, come and open it. The first box!" He stretched out a utility knife in front of Shijin.
Shi Jin twitched his eyebrows, took the knife, dragged the box closest to him, and opened it casually.
"This is... a notebook?" Liu Yong was puzzled.
"Obviously it's a notebook." Luo Donghao, who came to help halfway, definitely answered.
Shi Jin was taken aback for a moment, picked up the top soft-leather notebook, and opened it to take a look.
Liu Yong tentatively leaned forward, seeing Shi Jin did not stop him, so he fell on the title page with only one line written on it, and said: "Gift my younger brother, Shi Wei Chong... Wait, what do I think of the name Shi Wei Chong? Sound familiar?"
Luo Donghao also frowned, and then thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Shi in disbelief: "You, you are Rui—"
Shi Jin already knew that something was going wrong, and when he saw it, he hurriedly closed his notebook and stretched out his hand to hold Luo Donghao's shoulder.
Luo Donghao shut up quickly after receiving the hint, glanced at Shijin's roommates who were looking at this side in the dormitory, and silently swallowed the words that came to his throat, and knocked him by the way, who was still thinking about the name Shiwei Chong. Liu Yong used other topics to divert his attention.
The box was quickly dismantled. Shi Jin checked the contents and found that the things Shi Wei Chong had sent could be roughly divided into three categories: knowledge, wealth, and personal connections.
Shi Weichong probably learned from Lian Jun that Shijin is studying business management, so he specially compiled some practical books and textbooks and personal experience summary notes to send over, and recommended several good management courses. To Shijin, each class is attached with detailed introduction materials and lecturer materials, indicating that if Shijin is interested, he can contact these lecturers at any time, and they have all greeted over there.
In addition, Shi Wei Chong also sent a report on the income of the five funds established by Shi Jin before his brothers, and sent part of the income along with the report on the grounds of birthday red envelopes.
In the end, Shijin found a thick pile of information in the box containing the report. It was Shiweichong's own subordinate information. Now these subordinates are scattered in the various branches and departments of Swiss Bank. Chong does things, and now, Shi Wei Chong has sent their information to him.
Shi Jin thought of something, and picked up the original notebook again and turned to the first page.
【Managing a company, in addition to the most basic things, the most important thing to learn is how to manage people's minds. 】
Over there, Liu Yong was flipping through a management book that was very difficult to read, and said silly, "God, there are all notes in these books, and the focus is so clear. It's too hard... Shijin, you Is this going to inherit the family company after graduation? It's all about management books..."
Shijin’s roommates were also stupid. Looking at the pile of things on the table, they realized so deeply for the first time that Shijin is different from them. They are the ones that Shijin usually touches and destined to have in the future. It may be impossible to obtain in a lifetime of struggle. Those rumors are too stupid, Shijin really has far more than those jealous rumors say, and Shijin himself is so good, there are countless people who are training him on the road to better... this is fundamental Not an object to be jealous.
Shi Jin banged his notebook back, and slowly tightened his palm as he looked at these things in front of him. Knowledge, wealth, connections, and even life experience, Shi Weichong is tilting the resources and hard work in his hands little by little. This is a birthday gift. This is a dedication of life! After staying in the hospital for so long and Shi Wei Chong recuperating for so long, did he only learn and figure this out
He suddenly felt very angry, and when he was angry, Wei Chong was also angry at himself. But he soon realized that this kind of emotion was wrong, frowned and exhaled, and started to organize these things, preparing to stuff them all into the custody room.
Liu Yong and Luo Donghao recovered from the shock caused by this "high-point and deep" birthday gift. Seeing that Shijin wanted to stuff these things into the nursing room, they were busy pressing on his shoulders.
"Don't put these in the nursery room." Liu Yong looked at the books full of notes and said, "These things are too heavy. It is better to carry them with you. You, you, organize them and lock them in your own cabinet. Bar."
Luo Donghao also nodded and said, "There are some important information in it. It won't be good if it is lost or broken. You can lock it with you."
Shijin's movements were forced to stop, frowned and looked at the handwritten notes in the box, adjusted his emotions, and let go: "... Then listen to you."
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This night, he fell asleep in panic, and when he woke up the next morning, he was stunned for a while, and then got up with a sigh of relief-no dreams, no messy memories, great. .
During the morning training, Shijin found that there were always people around him looking at him from time to time, obviously talking about something. He frowned, suppressed his doubts, and when the morning training was over, he found Liu Yong and Luo Donghao and went to the cafeteria with them.
"How did I find that everyone was looking at me, did some messy things start to spread out again because of the express delivery?" Shijin asked Liu Yong when he was playing porridge.
Liu Yong snorted coldly, and said, "I blame your group of roommates for talking a lot. Now the second class and third class all know that you have received a lot of valuable gifts on your birthday. Oh, don't you Care, they discovered that you are indeed a walking Golden Doll Master, feeling uncomfortable and awkward."
"What is Young Master Jinwawa, can you speak?" Shi Jinhuan gave him a bit, knowing that it was the couriers who were making trouble, and he knew it again, and it was painful again.
"By the way, your birthday is today. Will there be any express delivery today?" Luo Donghao asked casually.
Shi Jin's expression froze when he heard the words, and he calculated it in his heart, and found that apart from Rong Zhouzhong, who had given him his birthday present in advance, among the remaining four brothers, Shi Weichong, Fei Yujing, and Xiang Aoting had all sent it. Come over with a gift, now there is nothing left but Li Jiuzheng.
But Li Jiuzheng shouldn't give it away. After all, the guy actually took a murder weapon in the past and wanted to kill him directly, although the other party gave up later and showed good attitude to him with a big change...
"It should be gone." He said without confidence.
Liu Yong and Luo Donghao looked at him at the same time when they heard the words, and then they realized in an instant-yes, that is, there will probably be more.
…
In the lively sight of Liu Yong and Luo Donghao, Shijin's cell phone rang after class in the morning.
"Express?" Luo Donghao asked.
Liu Yongxing was excited: "Are you going to push a trolley?"
Shi Jin looked at the caller's name flashing on the phone, was stunned, shook his head at them, and said, "It's not a courier, it's my fifth brother."
…
Shi Jin ran to the gate of the school and saw Li Jiuzheng standing outside the guard at a glance. He frowned and hurried closer and asked, "Why are you here?"
This time, Li Jiuzheng was dressed like an ordinary college student again, wearing a dark coffee-colored coat and black jeans, carrying a black bag across his back, half of his face buried in a scarf, looking gentle and harmless. When he saw Shijin, he first raised his eyes to take a closer look at Shijin in uniform, then laughed and said, "Xiaojin, happy birthday."
Shijin frowned from his smile, and asked, "When did you come to City B? Have you had lunch?"
Li Jiuzheng said seriously: "Your school doctor is a relative of my master."
"What?" Shijin wondered.
"I asked him, and he said that your class has no class in the first period this afternoon, and the lunch break is relatively long... So can you go out temporarily? Brother they asked me to give you a good birthday, and asked me to bring it at least. You go to have a big meal." Li Jiuzheng asked, because his looks are not aggressive by nature, so when he speaks softly, he feels a little bit coquettish and pleading.
Shijin's goose bumps were about to rise, and he asked, "Big brother did they ask for it?"
"Well, they all have business and can't go back to City B, so please leave it to me." Li Jiuzheng replied. When he saw him, his neck was bare. Thinking of something, he hurriedly lowered his head and took out a scarf from his backpack, and reached out to help. Surrounded, smiled and said, "Here you are, a birthday present."
The scarf is very soft, probably because it has been left beside Li Jiuzheng for too long, and it has a little bit of breath from him. Shi Jin was a little stunned, raised his hand and touched it, and then found in a black line that the scarf he was wearing was the same style as the one worn by Li Jiuzheng on his neck.
"I'm not very good at picking gifts, don't you like this?" Li Jiuzheng asked him nervously when he saw that his expression was wrong.
"... No, this one is good." Shijin replied, feeling that this scarf is good in his heart. After being bombarded with various valuable and heavy gifts from other elders, this scarf is really ordinary and normal.
"Are you going to eat then?" Li Jiuzheng asked, motioning outside the school gate.
Shi Jin thought about it, and finally, seeing that the scarf and Li Jiuzheng were waiting outside and their ears were red with freezing, he accepted his invitation. However, he was very careful. After accepting this invitation, he immediately let Xiaodie pay attention to him at all times. As soon as he had signs of memory or emotions stimulated by Li Jiuzheng, he immediately cried and learned how to call a duck.
Little death: "..."
Not only that, he also called Lian Jun and said that he was going out to eat with Li Jiuzheng.
After all arrangements were made, he took the permit for going out to find the counselor, and followed Li Jiuzheng out of the school.
Li Jiuzheng led Shijin to a low-key black car and asked Shijin, "Do you like it?"
Shi Jin was very afraid that he took out another key and handed it over, and said quickly: "I don't have a driver's license and can't drive, so I don't know much about the car. I can't tell whether the car is good or bad. I don't like it or hate it."
Li Jiuzheng looked at him sideways, took out a key from his pocket and unlocked the car. He got into the car first and said in a low voice, "Oh."
Shi Jin: "..." He seemed to hear the broken heart of a young man.