Standing at the door of the study, the man on his body is very conspicuous, embroidered with "yellow spring express" four gold characters, at the same time, on his right arm is also wearing a red badge, which says "the first courier of huangquan express".

Just when Jiang Lixuan is watching the express brother in front of him, he has taken out his mobile phone without hesitation and asked a very professional question: "Sir, how about your express?" Express!

Jiang Lixuan regained his mind and went back to pick up the letters on the desk and handed them to the express delivery brother.

"This is my express. I hope you will help me deliver it as soon as possible."

"Good to say."

Hearing Jiang Lixuan's words, express brother smiles: "I Song Yi in huangquan express for so many years has been the highest efficiency, and never lost pieces, Mr. Jiang, you can rest assured."

Song Yi said, while holding her mobile phone, to Jiang Lixuan that stack of letters swept, Jiang Lixuan's hands, instantly empty.

Fortunately, Chiang Kai Shek seldom got used to big scenes. He did not lose his temper, let alone panic.

Song Yi is very satisfied with Jiang Lixuan's performance.

In fact, he knew a little bit about the Jiang family in Yuhai mountain, especially when he heard that the boss's wife told him about the king of Qin Guang, that is, Jiang Lixing.

Song Yi still admired Jiang's strict behavior. Today, she met Jiang Er Shao in Yuhai mountain. Song Yi thought that both brothers were good!

"By the way, tell me the address and name of the delivery."

Song Yi while doing the normal input, while not lifting the head asked Jiang Lixuan.

"Address?"

Jiang Lixuan was stunned for a moment, and then gently replied, "I don't know where she is in the hell, but I know her name. Her name is Meng Po in the hell, where she often appears It's supposed to be the bridge head! "

"Meng Po?"

Hearing Jiang Lixuan's words, Song Yi suddenly raised her head and took a deep look at Jiang Lixuan.

"Well, I see."

Mencius has been in the underworld for nearly a thousand years. The people in the whole hell, including the countless ghosts who have passed by on the Naihe bridge for thousands of years, who does not know her?

I didn't expect that someone would write to grandma Meng!

However, Song Yi is not a gossip. To be precise, he respects others' privacy and is not interested in it at all.

Therefore, Song Yi quickly filled in the recipient's name and address, and then skillfully put away his mobile phone.

"Well, it's done! I'll get the mail soon! "

With that, Song Yi turned around and left.

"Wait!"

Jiang Lixuan pursues to the door, but where is Song Yi's shadow?

To no shadow, no trace, instant arrival, instant disappearance, this is the yellow spring express.

Jiang Lixuan is a little frustrated. In fact, he just wants to ask how long the mail will be sent to the local government. If a Xiao answers his letter, when will he receive it?

Jiang Lixuan was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a hint from wechat.

He immediately looked down and saw that the prompt tone was sent from the page of huangquan Express --

your express has successfully arrived at the prefecture level and has been signed in!

Please give this express five star high praise, thank you for your cooperation!

So soon?

Jiang Lixuan subconsciously clenched his fist. So, has a Xiao seen his letter now?

…………

Difu, near the Naihe bridge.

At this time, Meng Po has indeed received the letter sent by Jiang Lixuan, and her whole person is stunned there.

"I've got the letter, the task is finished, and I should go."

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