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Chapter 98 Courier (2)

Qian Yaning waited for a while before the courier in front of him put a courier package in his hand into the express locker.

"Sorry, the scan code just now couldn't scan it." The courier dragged a few boxes at his feet and gave Qian Yaning a way out.

"It's okay. You're working too." Qian Yaning said politely and stepped forward to enter the pickup code he received.

After the number is entered, the next second, a cabinet door will open.

Qian Yaning reached in to get it and touched a dirty express bag. He was about to stop, but he felt the pulling force coming from the bag.

Qian Yaning pulled the bag twice, but didn't pull it out. It seemed that the glue he thought the bag sealed onto the cabinet was not stuck.

Qian Yaning bent down and looked at it. He only saw the black hole in the cabinet and couldn't see what was inside. He took out his cell phone, turned on the light, and saw that there was only his package in the cabinet. At this time, he reached out and pulled it. With a force, the person staggered for a moment and almost fell down.

The courier reached out to help Qian Yaning, "Is it okay?"

He was just watching, curious about what happened to Qian Yaning.

Qian Yaning shook his head, thanked him, and looked at the package he was carrying.

He didn't care much, so he closed the door of the express cabinet and was about to leave.

Qian Yaning could hear the sound of the reminder from the cabinet when the courier behind him scans the code to store it.

"Hey!" The courier behind suddenly screamed.

Qian Yaning turned around and saw the courier walking a few steps towards him, and even reached out to wave.

"There is still something in your cabinet?" the courier shouted.

The express cabinet behind him opened a door, which was the one Qian Yaning had opened before.

Qian Yaning looked puzzled, but still walked back, "I just saw nothing."

The only thing in the cabinet is the package he was carrying.

"There is something." The courier took the initiative to take out the things in the cabinet.

A thin file bag seems to have not stuffed much stuff inside, and it is indeed easy to be ignored.

Qian Yaning took the file bag of the same color as the express delivery cabinet and felt confused.

He flipped his wrist and saw that the other side of the document bag was also solid color, and there was no express order posted.

"This shouldn't be mine," Qian Yaning said.

He just bought a replacement brush head for an electric toothbrush. Although the store sent the goods with a courier bag, it surprised him, but if there were other gifts, it shouldn't be delivered in a file bag.

"It's not yours, it's the previous one?" said the courier, who had already nimbled the package he was going to deliver into the cabinet and closed the cabinet door.

"Can you take it apart?" Qian Yaning said, glanced at the camera that was included in the express cabinet.

If this weren't for the things sent to him by the toothbrush seller, if there were some valuable items inside, he would have dismantled them without authorization, which might cause disputes. With cameras and witnesses, things might not have evolved into that bad situation. Take apart and see what's there. If it's garbage in a single type of advertising, just throw it away.

The courier shook his head, "Brother, it's not easy for me to work. If I do this kind of thing, I will be fired. Otherwise, you can hand it over to the property here."

Qian Yaning was helpless and felt that the file bag in his hand became extremely troublesome.

He still called the property, stood next to the express locker, waiting for the property owner to come.

The courier who was about to leave was also grabbed by him.

The two of them waited for the property to come over, and once they told the matter, they handed over the things to the property, and left each.

This incident delayed Qian Yaning some time, but it was not serious.

After returning home, Qian Yaning tore open the express bag. Sure enough, there was a replacement brush head inside, not even a paper case packaging or shock-proof foam, and there was no delivery list.

This delivery is too careless.

Qian Yaning immediately wondered if he had run into a fake store.

The price of the brush head is not cheap, the artists in the store are quite similar, and the reviews are normal and positive.

Qian Yaning held the phone and studied it for a while, and then he saw a text message popping up on the screen, and another pickup code of a courier cabinet.

He looked at the simple brush head and wondered if this was a gift?

Qian Yaning hadn't taken off his coat after returning home, so he changed his shoes and went downstairs to pick up the items in the express locker.

The pickup code is a series of numbers, with the four digits in the middle, which happens to be Qian Yaning’s birthday. The two digits at the beginning and end are both "44".

Qian Yaning didn't feel it when he read the text message, but when he entered it, he felt something strange.

He hesitated for a while before entering the last "4" and pressed the confirmation button.

With a click, a courier cabinet door popped open, and the location happened to be the one that Qian Yaning had picked up the item before.

Such a coincidence?

Qian Yaning felt strange again.

He hadn't seen what the courier stuffed into the cabinet before.

After reaching in, Qian Yaning touched a cardboard box that was not big or small.

That's right.

Just as he was thinking this way, he felt that the cardboard box seemed to be pulled by something, and it was very light, but it could not be taken out.

Qian Yaning felt strange again.

He looked down carefully and saw the cardboard box he grabbed and the file bag below the cardboard box.

Qian Yaning's body suddenly froze.

Qian Yaning felt dizzy after bowing for a long time. He forgot that he was still holding the cardboard box. When he stood up with his empty hands, he grabbed the cardboard box.

With a click, something fell out of the cardboard box and landed at Qian Yaning's feet.

Qian Yaning breathed a sigh of the express cabinet urging him to close the door, and moved his neck.

He picked up the cardboard box and looked at it, and found that there was a courier form posted on it, with the recipient's name and address clearly and conspicuously printed.

This is not his express delivery.

Qian Yaning was very surprised.

He looked at the file bags on the ground and felt even more ridiculous.

"Have you finished taking it?"

Qian Yaning suddenly heard someone ask a question, turned his head and saw a strange man.

Qian Yaning made way out of the position, saw the man frowning, looking at the open express cabinet, as if he wanted to close the door, so he hurriedly stopped it.

"That, this is a little problem. This is not my express delivery. Can you wait a moment? I asked the property owner to come." Qian Yaning explained, "This thing may have gone wrong."

When the man heard Qian Yaning say this, he also gave up picking up the package.

"You received the pickup code sent by the system?" the man asked with concern, "What I received was the pickup code sent by the system, not the kind sent by express delivery."

He probably thought Qian Yaning had entered the wrong pickup code, or the courier sent the wrong number.

"It was sent by the system." Qian Yaning had already dialed the phone, explained the whole story clearly, and did not hang up the phone immediately, "...Manager Xu," he paused, "Is the file bag still on your side before?"

"Here. We are about to do lost and found-Huh?" Manager Xu said in surprise, "Xiao Cui, where is the file bag I put here?"

Qian Yaning looked down at the file bag on the ground.

He also saw a back of his head and a hand.

The man had already picked up the file bag and handed it to Qian Yaning.

Qian Yaning did not go to pick him up.

The man just thought he was busy with both hands, so he placed the file bag in the open cabinet, and exposed one side outside the cabinet.

The material of the file bag is very hard and it doesn't sag when it is placed like this.

"That bag is here. When I was picking up the express delivery, the bag was inside again." Qian Yaning said to Manager Xu.

Manager Xu on the other end of the phone was stunned, "Oh. Then I'll come here now."

"Okay, please trouble you." Qian Yaning hung up the phone.

"None of these two belong to you?" the man asked.

Qian Yaning shook his head.

"What's inside?"

"have no idea."

"I haven't seen this kind of file bag. It's not a courier bag."
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