v3 Chapter 347： red (1/2)
Latest website: The woman in the red dress took her eyes back and looked at Zhang Heng, ”Did you find the person you were looking for?”
Zhang Heng didn't answer, but asked in return, ”How about you, are you waiting for the person you met?”
In the end, the red skirt woman surrendered first, gave up her circle, and straightforwardly said, ”So you are a courier?”
Zhang Heng nodded, ”Are you a trader?”
”Yes, you can call me red,” the woman in the red skirt said, and then she seemed to know what Zhang Heng was thinking, adding, ”I'm not a seller. I'm just a errand like you.”
”Simon.” Zhang Heng reached out and shook Hong.
”Did you bring something for payment? Simon.” Hung quickly cut into the subject.
”Bring it, but I don't see you taking anything.” Zhang Hengdao.
”Don't worry, I just didn't bring the goods on my body, you know, the people at Shengtang Morgan are trying to block this transaction, and I have to be more cautious,” Hong Dao, ”you used to pay for things Give it to me, and after I check, there will be no problem to take you to pick up the goods. ”
But when she finished speaking, Zhang Heng didn't move. ”This is not the same as what I said before.”
”What's different?”
”I was told before departure that we should pay the money and deliver it by hand.” Zhang Hengdao.
”Don't be silly, Simon, the content of the transaction has already been discussed, we are just the people who deliver and receive the goods, don't play for yourself, give me that 1 gram of anti-matter, and then I will take you to get the goods , We can all do our own work. ”Red Road.
”I don't know what the trader's style is, but for our courier agreement is the agreement, we should all follow the agreement, because only in this way the transaction can proceed smoothly.” Zhang Heng was unmoved.
Hong seemed to be helpless, took a deep breath, and finally compromised, ”Well, I respect your professional ethics, otherwise, let's go to the place where we pick up the goods, and I'll check there when I get there. Will you be satisfied? ”
”Yes,” Zhang Heng replied.
”Very good, that's not too late, let's go.” Hong said as she stood up from her seat, but Zhang Heng, who was opposite her, was still sitting still, reminding him, ”Did you forget? Something happened. ”
”What's the matter?” Hong was surprised.
”Let me see the tattoo on your lower abdomen.”
”Really? Here?” Red raised his eyebrows.
”Any questions?”