"Whether I get hit or hit someone, it's a big deal to me."

"We are repeatedly told by the company that we must abide by traffic rules when delivering food. But saying this is the same as not saying it at all. The purpose of working is to make money. If you are not delivering food, you will have much more freedom, and you can control how much or how little you do.

Only a ghost would be willing to ride an electric bike through wind and rain every day.”

"You can only earn an income by sending one order, and you can earn more than 10,000 a month by sending more. It is no exaggeration to say that this is earned in exchange for life and time. Don't look at what the news says about the "King of Express Delivery", who can earn more than 10,000 a month or even

It’s tens of thousands. Those are all special circumstances. For example, if there are just a dozen orders in one direction, plus the bonus of order delivery during the holidays, it will only add up to that much. In normal times, it would be impossible.”

Hu Pingtao was very patient. He waited until Shan Wenfei finished complaining, and then slowly reminded him: "Continuing from what I said before, you knocked down that woman, what happened next?"

Shan Wenfei fell into memories: "Actually, strictly speaking, it can't be considered a collision. I admit that the speed of the car was a bit fast at the time, but it was a corner after all, so I had to slow down. She just got off the sidewalk and seemed to be crossing the road. My

The handlebars caught her clothes, and they pulled her clothes and tore her sleeves."

Hu Pingtao asked doubtfully: "Did anyone fall?"

"No!" Shan Wenfei answered firmly: "Her coat was quite thick, and I didn't know why the cuffs suddenly split into such a long slit. I quickly stopped the car and ran over to apologize."

Hu Pingtao said meaningfully: "You are quite proactive."

Shan Wenfei sighed: "I learned this from the veterans in the company. If you bump into someone, as long as you subjectively judge that it is your fault, it is best to admit your mistake to them as soon as possible. As long as the situation is not very serious, say a few nice words

, with a sincere attitude, and can be forgiven most of the time.”

"To be honest, we don't want to quarrel with others. Not to mention delaying time and work, the situation may become serious. Anyone with a little bit of strength will not choose to deliver food. To put it bluntly, we are the worst in this society.

The people at the bottom quarreled and yelled, but in the end, we still suffered the loss. After all, we are from other places, so there is no way we can fight against the locals."

"Besides, the company has regulations. If you encounter a traffic dispute, you only need to look at the appraisal certificate issued by the police. If it is determined that the responsibility is on our side, we will deduct money at the least, and fire us at the worst... I am really scared, so I hit someone.

If you can't tell me, don't tell me...I really didn't mean to hide it, I really have my own reasons!"

Xing Le felt enlightened.

She finally understood why Hu Pingtao sat in the car and thought for so long when she left Cao Lijun's house.

The deliveryman hit someone. This is a high probability event, and it is also the least noticeable detail in this poisoning case. If Shan Wenfei had not mentioned it, he would not have attracted any attention at all, or even completely ignored it.

Hu Pingtao continued to ask: "What happened to that woman?"

"She complained a few times..." At this point, Shan Wenfei subconsciously raised his hand and touched the back of his head, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Wait, why didn't I think about that at all?"

Hu Pingtao smiled faintly, and a light that could see through all the fog was released from the depths of his eyes: "Yes! If it were a normal situation, no matter who was in that situation, they would hold on to you. After all, it was you who hit him.

Man, you were wrong first. Her clothes were torn, but she didn’t bother you, and she didn’t even say a word about compensation."

Shan Wenfei was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief: "...you, how do you know?"

Hu Pingtao raised his hand, tapped his forehead lightly with his fingertips, and said with a leisurely expression: "Time, place, and clues all add up to two words - reasoning."

The police are a special profession and must maintain a sense of mystery, especially under specific circumstances.

Shan Wenfei was more and more surprised. The little thought he had originally wanted to hide was completely gone. He felt more and more that Hu Pingtao was unfathomable, and he looked in awe: "You are so awesome! You are a policeman.

Not an ordinary person."

Xing Le had an extremely strong urge to find out the secret and the result. She couldn't wait to ask: "The woman didn't ask you to compensate, but what happened next? Go on!"

Shan Wenfei said: "I was very grateful to her at the time. She was very kind and told me to be careful when riding in the future so as not to hit other people. She also helped me pick up the things I spilled on the ground, and then left."

"Leaving? Xing Le never expected this result. His brows suddenly furrowed: "Which direction did you go in?"

Shan Wenfei recalled: "It seems to be Shang Hongxiang."

"Are you sure?"

"...It should be. Because I was going to the Provincial Party School and took the Civil Affairs Street, and she was walking in the opposite direction to me."

Xing Le glanced at him distrustfully. Shan Wenfei understood what she meant and quickly explained: "I didn't lie. I told you about the collision. There is no need to hide this kind of thing from you! You all

I said that someone saw it at the scene, and if you ask them, they will know that what I said is true."

The cigarette in Hu Pingtao's hand had burned to the end, and there was a long column of ash. He remained in an almost rigid state, thought for a moment, and asked seriously: "You said that woman helped you pick up the ash that fell on the ground?"

Things, what are they?”

Shan Wenfei was no longer afraid and his thinking became active. He also understood the other meaning of this question: "She was carrying a bag in her hand. It seemed to be light gray. It was very big and could be slung on her shoulder."

The kind on the car. Nothing seemed to fall out of her bag. I threw the two takeaways I had placed in the car. She picked them up for me... Wait, I remembered, she seemed to have them in her hands too.

A plastic bag, exactly like the takeout packaging in my car."

A trace of excitement flashed in Hu Pingtao's eyes, and he asked cautiously: "Don't you have a box at the back of the electric vehicle you deliver food to, and it has a zipper seal? How could things fall out?"

Shan Wenfei explained: "In our industry, if you want to earn more, you have to give away more. I took more than a dozen orders in a row at noon that day, because they were all in the same direction. In addition to "Jingpo Family", there were other

Two restaurants are also nearby. This kind of downwind order saves time, and each customer is not far away. For example, the Provincial Party School is more than 60 meters away from the Yinfeng Community. I can send two orders at the same time, with space between them.

No more than five minutes.”

"If it is an ordinary lunch box, the box in my car can hold at least ten servings. The main function of the box is to keep warm, and also to protect it when delivering food over long distances. But we have a habit of delivering food -

——If the two orders are not far apart, a hundred meters, or even dozens of meters, then while delivering the previous order, we will send the next order to the outside.

Take it out of the box and place it on the shelf in front of the electric car. In this way, before the order is delivered, you can call the customer and ask him to come down to take the order. During the waiting time, you can give the next order by the way.

A customer called and asked him to prepare to receive the goods. As long as the customer here gets the goods, he can rush to the next location as quickly as possible, give the goods directly to him, and make a third order."

Hu Pingtao smiled and praised: "It's a very smart approach. You are indeed masters of time management."

Shan Wenfei said nonchalantly: "Actually, it's all forced. Even though the time saved is only a few minutes, it adds up to a lot. At least more than an hour a day, you can get thousands more yuan a month."

, that’s tens of thousands a year!”

Hu Pingtao smiled and said: "Everyone who works hard can be happy. You are no exception."

Chen Xiaohong was very smart. She heard a different meaning from this sentence: "Officer Hu, Wen Fei is a straight-tempered man with a single mind. He is usually careless. If you do something wrong, please forgive me and Sister Xing."

, give him more pointers."

Hu Pingtao nodded, raised his finger to Shan Wenfei, and his tone became serious: "The last time I called you to the bureau for questioning, you just took a chance and didn't say anything about hitting someone. I know.

You have worries, fear of being fired from the company, and fear of taking responsibility. But have you ever thought about it, this is a poisoning case, a premeditated murder. As long as you conceal one detail, once the facts are found out, you will be severely punished. In the end, it is simply

The gain outweighs the loss.”

Shan Wenfei lowered his head and blushed: "Officer Tiger, I was wrong."

"Fortunately, it's not too late. You should pay attention to safety when delivering food. While pursuing efficiency, you must also abide by the rules and regulations. Nowadays, the overall evaluation of food delivery and couriers in society is very bad. People say that you run a red light and cross a red line.

Abide by the rules. This is actually true. Many couriers run rampant on the road. Although you are a vulnerable group, these behaviors are indeed criticized."

With that said, Hu Pingtao took out his phone, slid open the page, clicked on the group photo taken at Cao Lijun's house, and turned the phone screen to Shan Wenfei.

"Look at this photo, do you recognize this woman?"

Shan Wenfei recognized it immediately, pointed at the photo and shouted: "That's her! The person I bumped into on Minzheng Street that day was her!"

…

It's dawn.

When Wang Xiongjie walked into the Municipal Bureau's office, he was stunned when he saw Hu Pingtao and Xing Le sleeping on the table.

"Hey! What's wrong with you two? You haven't even gone home yet, and you both think this table is softer and more comfortable than the bed?"

When he opened the door and came in, Hu Pingtao was already awake. He yawned, stretched his arms, and asked sleepily: "What time is it?"

Wang Xiongjie lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "It's eight twenty-five, there's still half an hour to go to work... Xiaohu, why don't you have class today? Or do you plan to stay in the bureau and earn some overtime pay?"

He always liked to joke.

"I have never counted on such a legendary artifact like overtime pay." Hu Pingtao dragged himself to his feet, took the cup on the table, raised his neck and took a big gulp of cold water, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth:

"It's almost half past eight, is breakfast still served in the cafeteria?"

Wang Xiongjie shook his head: "It's hard to say. When I came out, the rice noodle soup bucket was almost at the bottom. If you want to eat, go quickly! If you are lucky, you can pick up a bowl. If you can't make it, you can only eat outside. There are several restaurants across the road.

It’s a small restaurant, the taste is okay, but there are a lot of flies, and don’t worry about the rats there.”

Hu Pingtao gave him a disdainful look: "I'll treat you to dinner another day, and I'll ask a friend named Shi to come over and accompany you."

Wang Xiongjie had long been immune to all kinds of poisons, and responded with a thick-skinned smile: "I have been with Fatty Ding for so many years, and I have become immortal long ago. Not to mention someone named Shi, even if he is sitting in front of the toilet, as long as it is free

For meals, I can still eat eight large bowls."

Feeling very tired after staying up late, Hu Pingtao was not interested in arguing with Wang Xiongjie. He walked up behind Xing Le and pushed her hard: "Wake up and go have breakfast."

Xing Le was already awake, but she couldn't open her eyes. She buried her head in her arms and whispered: "Don't make trouble...let me sleep a little longer."

Hu Pingtao is an easy-going person: "Then you fall asleep and I will bring you a copy later."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the office.

Looking at Hu Pingtao's retreating back, Wang Xiongjie was thoughtful.

He immediately walked to Xing Le and wanted to pull out her hair to wake her up, but after thinking about it, he felt it was not appropriate, so he turned around and walked to the corner of the room, picked a leaf from the Chlorophytum pot there, and returned to Xing Le.

He stood next to Le and gently tickled her nostrils with the slender leaf tips.

Xing Le knew that Wang Xiongjie was up to something, so he ignored him and buried his head under his arms, blocking his nostrils.

Wang Xiongjie was either walking on the joke path, or turning in the direction of the joke. He changed his position and used the tip of his leaf to scratch Xing Le's ears, and then his neck.
To be continued...