Chapter 280 Why Is the Delivery Speed of Finished Small Pads so Slow?

"Yes, you are such a stupid person, you are really not suitable for live broadcasting!"

Zhao Feng clearly rejected Huang Xiaorui, but Huang Xiaorui still did not give up.

"Master, how can I impress you? As long as you agree to accept me as your disciple, I can do whatever you want!"

Huang Xiaorui is a stubborn person. As long as something is determined, nothing can change it.

Even though Zhao Feng had clearly rejected her, Huang Xiaorui still persisted to the end.

"Master, I am very smart and dexterous. Accept me as your disciple. I will never let you regret it!"

While the car was speeding on the wide road, Huang Xiaorui was about to pay a big salute to Zhao Feng.

But with a sudden brake, Huang Xiaorui's head happened to hit the back seat of the car.

There was a clang, which made Huang Xiaorui's head buzz. Stars flashed in his eyes. Huang Xiaorui actually used this to blackmail Zhao Feng.

"Master, I have a headache, a terrible headache!"

Huang Xiaorui tried her best to pretend to be in pain. She wanted to force Zhao Feng to be helpless.

Zhao Feng looked at Huang Xiaorui, covering his head and grinning. He didn't know if Huang Xiaorui was faking it. He just felt that the driver's driving skills were really poor.

He originally wanted to get rid of Huang Xiaorui at the next intersection, but seeing that it was really difficult to get rid of Huang Xiaorui like this, Zhao Feng vented all his anger on the driver.

"Why are you driving so carelessly?"

At this moment, Huang Xiaorui begged for the driver's favor like a good old man.

"Master, it's not the driver's fault for this. A car suddenly changed lanes in front of him. It's his fault!"

After saying this, Huang Xiaorui looked at Zhao Feng pitifully.

"Master, just accept me as your disciple, please."

When Huang Xiaorui braked suddenly, her head hit the pendant on the back seat of the car.

The hard pendant pierced Huang Xiaorui's forehead, and within a short time, a big bulge formed on her forehead.

It was as tall as a big steamed bun growing out of Huang Xiaorui's forehead.

Zhao Feng found it funny, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel guilty.

After all, Huang Xiaorui was injured in the car he was riding in. If Huang Xiaorui continued to entangle him, Zhao Feng would also bear some responsibility.

So thinking about this, Zhao Feng reluctantly replied to Huang Xiaorui.

"You can become my disciple if you want, but the first thing is to obey my orders!"

Zhao Feng was able to blurt out, which made Huang Xiaorui very happy. The bump on her forehead no longer hurt. Huang Xiaorui smiled and saluted Zhao Feng.

"Absolutely obey the master's orders!"

"I want to drink milk tea, and Aunt Jiangnan's milk tea!"

Huang Xiaorui's eyes widened when she heard this, because they didn't have a Jiangnan Auntie chain store.

Huang Xiaorui felt that Zhao Feng was making things difficult for her, but thinking that she could become Zhao Feng's apprentice, Huang Xiaorui agreed.

"Okay, master, I'll buy it for you right now!"

Huang Xiaorui was very dexterous and could do things very quickly. When the car stopped on the road in front, Huang Xiaorui turned around and got out of the car.

Looking at Huang Xiaorui's disappearing back, Zhao Feng breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, a thought suddenly came to his mind, that is, this annoying god of plague had finally disappeared.

Then Zhao Feng ordered the driver to speed up and make sure to get rid of Huang Xiaorui.

"This damn girl is so annoying. If you want to get a piece of my pie, there's no way!"

"Zhao Feng, I don't think this girl is someone who can give up. If you dump her like this, will she continue to pester you?"

"What the hell!"

Zhao Feng didn't want to think so much. As long as he could be clean now, that would be better than anything else.

The car was speeding towards home. Just as Zhao Feng was imagining lying on his comfortable big bed and having a good sleep, his cell phone suddenly rang wildly.

Jingle bell, jingle bell…

[Zhao Feng, when will the pad we ordered be shipped? 】

[Zhao Feng, it’s been a month, your delivery speed is too slow! 】

[Zhao Feng, are these workers you hired capable of pulling cattle? Why haven't they been shipped for so long? 】

Urging text messages were sent to Zhao Feng's mobile phone page one after another. Zhao Feng knew that his idea of ​​sleeping sweetly today might be shattered.

Changing direction, the car drove towards Dawa Village.

Zhao Feng was so busy during this period that he had completely forgotten about the small pad. If it weren't for the urging of fans, he might have forgotten about it.

Zhao Feng had to figure out what on earth this Dawa Village was doing? Why is the delivery speed so slow!

After all, Zhao Feng is just a live broadcast blogger, and the post-production and delivery should be handled by Dawa Village.

But these questions were all thrown in front of Zhao Feng, making Zhao Feng more and more irritated.

Zhao Feng was very upset and walked into the Dawa Village branch angrily.

When he saw Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, sitting in the office of the village party branch, drinking tea with his legs crossed, Zhao Feng became even more angry.

"Secretary of the Shanshui Party Committee, are you going too far?"

Village party secretary Li Shanshui did not expect Zhao Feng to come to their Dawa Village, and he was a little surprised to see Zhao Feng appear again.

He hurriedly sat up straight and strode to Zhao Feng.

"Brother Zhao Feng, how come you have time to come to our Dawa Village!"

"Li Zhishu, what are you talking about? The finished mats in your village were sold in my live broadcast room. Now these fans are urging the goods. If I don't come, am I waiting for you to slack off? "

From Zhao Feng's tone, village party secretary Li Shanshui could tell that Zhao Feng was in a bad mood.

Seeing the village party secretary Li Shanshui hurriedly bring the cup, he brought the tea he had just made to Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng didn't buy it.

"Zhi Shu Li, I am trying every possible means to help your Dawa Village get rich, and what are you doing!"

"Brother Zhao Feng, you may not know this..."

As he spoke, Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, let out a long sigh, expressing his helplessness.

"Brother Zhao Feng, we have tried our best to recruit all the capable people from around the village, but padding is a craft job that many people don't know, and the price is low, so it didn't take long for these to be made into finished products The person who made the small pad left."

Zhao Feng was shocked when he heard this and looked at the village party secretary Li Shanshui.

"The price of the pads I helped you sell is not low. What do you say now? No one is willing to make this money!"

Zhao Feng was really curious. He saw that the villagers in Dawa Village were all ordinary people with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky.

It would be great for them to have more income, but what reason do these villagers have to refuse?

Zhao Feng couldn't understand him, so he looked at the village party secretary with a puzzled look. He felt that there must be something wrong with the village party secretary.