Chapter 15 (2/2)
Z City, no one street, in front of an apartment.
Hiss!
The car braked.
Click!
Open the door.
Bang!
A heavy parcel was dropped.
”Saitama, your package has arrived.”
The postman shouted.
Buzz!
The car engine starts, Shua! With one foot on the accelerator, the post office car left quickly.
From stop to leave, they didn't stay for more than a minute, as if there were ghosts in this place.
”Ah!”
Saitama heard someone calling his name and pushed the door out. There was no sign of him. There was only a shaking package downstairs.
”My mail?”
He scratched his face with a finger. A light flashed across his head like a light bulb. He jumped down from the third floor, walked to the package and looked at the package with the recipient Saitama written on it.
”Who sent me the package?”
He hung his dead fish eyes and tilted his head in confusion. Half a second later, he gave up, because he had never been a person, no friends or relatives. How could he think of who the mailer was?
In this regard, he is very similar to King. He is also alone and stands at the peak of mankind. King is the peak of fame and Saitama is the peak of strength. They are equally high and cold. No wonder they will cherish each other and have a happy foundation in the future.
Wheezing!
He took off the package to reveal the bulging suitcase. Curiously, he zipped the suitcase and lifted the upper shell of the suitcase.
”Ah, this is... The supermarket sale leaflet?”
Saitama's face was cute. Yes, the suitcase was packed with a pile of supermarket special sales leaflets, on which a note was pressed.
Note content: Dear Saitama, thank you very much for saving my life again and again. You deserve the money. Please forgive me for not being able to come to the door personally to thank you. When I have a chance in the future, I will invite you to eat hot pot, oh, add kelp, because I heard that kelp is helpful to hair. Finally, thank you again for saving your life many times.
Signature: handsome guy with hair!
”Are you a fan?”
Saitama's eyes lit up and read it with relish several times. He said to himself happily: ”if there was no signer and the sentence 'kelp helps hair', this thank-you letter would be perfect.”
He carefully put away the note, which was the first thank-you letter he received in his life. Even if ”kelp helps to grow hair” and ”handsome guy with hair” were dazzling, they were still very memorable.
”Huh? Supermarket sale leaflet... ”Saitama picked up a supermarket sale leaflet, glanced at it and sighed:” it's overdue. If it had been one day earlier. ” He reluctantly closed the suitcase. He looked at several supermarket sale leaflets, including chicken legs, cabbage and lobster. What made him regret was that the sale of the leaflet was limited to yesterday, that is, the sale had passed.
WOW!
He zipped up the suitcase again and put it in the corner. Although the supermarket special sale leaflet has expired, it is, after all, the first thank-you gift he has received since he has been engaged in hero activities for three years. He is reluctant to throw it away and simply collect it as a collection.
”Well, in other words... Does kelp really help hair growth? Nah, next time, notice which supermarket has kelp on sale. ”
……
”Eh? The mail package has finally been delivered to Saitama. The efficiency of the post office is too low. It takes half a day to deliver the package in five days. This turtle is fast and deadly! ”
Wang Feng was idle and bored at home. He logged in to the official website of the post office, entered the postal number, saw that the package had been signed in, and drew from the corner of his mouth, ”this... These five days have passed, has the supermarket special sale leaflet expired?”
Alas, he didn't expect that the bank stipulated that the maximum amount of withdrawal per day was only 50000 yuan. There was no way. In order not to appear embarrassed, he specially collected some supermarket special sale leaflets in major cities and stuffed them into the suitcase. In addition, he pressed the 50000 yuan under the leaflet. The reason why he pressed the cash below was to prevent the postman from being greedy.
”Although the supermarket sale leaflet has expired, the 60000 yuan is enough for Saitama to live for some time.”
Wang Feng was relieved and got up to go out.
The hero advertising shooting plan of the hero association has been put on the agenda. Wang Feng received a call and chose m city as the advertising shooting location. The advertising shooting team has arrived in M city to find him and make him ready.
He has no objection to this. Anyway, it's boring. It's better to find something meaningful to do. According to Xichi, this time, we mainly shoot two hero themed advertisements, one focusing on blood and the other on passion.
When you think about it, he was a little excited.
……
”Ah... Sneeze...”
Saitama, who was wearing yellow Superman clothes, sneezed inexplicably. He touched his nose and shook his head suspiciously: ”is someone talking about me?”
He glanced at the suitcase under the corner, and his heart was full of energy.
”I... have fans, too.”
(suitcase: are you... Really not going to look at me again? 50000 yuan: brother, I respect you as a man. You treat money like dirt. After Saitama learned the truth of the suitcase, she hung her dead fish eyes in a daze: MMP)