I have a dropshipping station

Chapter 10 The Mission of the Coffin Shop
It is precisely because of the lack of that electric tricycle that the business of Chen Mojia's logistics has decreased instantly. Every guest who comes to their house can keenly find that Xiaochen Logistics, which was cheap and cheap in the past, now only has one noodle The tender boy is in charge, and there is only one rickshaw.

Naturally, the guests would not want to waste their time and money on this unreliable young man. Back then, Chen Mo was still a little tender, and he couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to take the initiative to find a job.

This kind of physical work business, some customers looked at him with disdain and contempt in their eyes, which caused the young man's self-esteem to suffer pain like a needle prick.

Today's Chen Mo recalled that he could still feel the mood of pursing his lips silently at that time. It was impossible for him to have disputes with the customers, but the words of those customers were not wrong. If their logistics point did not have a car Electric tricycle.

If there are customers who need to be delivered to their doorstep, their delivery speed will indeed be twice as slow as other logistics points, which is why Chen Mo is so interested in the electric tricycle rewarded by the system.

Didn't Panshi Logistics develop so prosperously because it has two electric tricycles?
Lying on the bed and thinking, Chen Mo thought that the main thing he would do next was to do more daily tasks, and to strengthen his physical fitness as much as possible after receiving the rewards.

Of course, Chen Mo doesn't care about any job that can make money in reality, as long as he can get money, he can send anything.

If Chen Mo is still a college student who can lie in the school dormitory without any worries, he can certainly pretend to be noble, but when his parents are in the hospital and the family still depends on his young sister for support, Chen Mo, as a man , There is no way to convince myself to continue lying flat.

"Today's daily task has been refreshed. The task time is at 23 o'clock in the middle of the night. The place to pick up the task is at No. 121 Linghe Road. Let's talk to Granny Lin about her troubles. Reminder: This task is a power reward. The upper limit of the host's strength is 10kg and strength potion (small) X1, the host can currently carry 20kg (weak)."

Now, looking at the mission description, Chen Mo gradually blushed. He was a majestic adult man, but he was rated as weak.

Just when he was about to argue indignantly, the system reminded him: "Normal adult males can generally move 60% of their own body weight, and it takes the strength of the forearm to lift an object. Adult men should have a strength of 30-40 kilograms, the host's strength is weak due to lack of exercise, so try to accept tonight's mission."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Chen Mo scratched his head. Now that he had said that, he felt that he should go to No. 121 Nalinghe Road to have a look first.

But from the system's description, he felt a hint of ominous atmosphere. If it was something casual, the system would not use this persuasive tone to persuade him.

From the description of the system, he felt that this mission might be a bit bad.

Linghe Road is located in a remote place, and it took an hour to ride from Highway 108. Chen Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, facing the scorching sun, shivered smartly from the cold.

There is no other reason, the place in front of him turned out to be a coffin shop.

The scale of this coffin shop is not small, there are two rooms, one with the door ajar, which is obviously remodeled from a private house, and the white paint on it is unknown in what year and month, and now it has long since peeled off and mottled. The tawny earth and red bricks below.

Chen Mo bent down and looked at the old man with a hunched back in front of him. His hair was half white, but the speed of pinching the ingot in his hand was ridiculously fast. He bowed respectfully first and said hello: "Grandma, do you need any help? I I heard that you are looking for someone to help you."

"..." The old man looked up at him, then turned his head immediately: "I don't need any help, where did you hear that?"

"Uh." Chen Mo was not in a hurry, he first looked up at the house number outside, and made sure that it was No. 121 Linghe Road.

"Grandma, it's like this. I heard that you have something to do in the middle of the night, so I wondered if I could help you. I am strong and can always help you. If you feel that I am young, you can sit in my car and watch together Let's go." Chen Mo keenly grasped Granny Lin's dislike for being too young, and explained to let her follow along, finally dispelling her wariness.

After listening to Chen Mo's words, Granny Lin finally had the time to look up at him carefully for a while, and then curled her lips in distaste: "Can you suffer? I want someone to accompany me to the grave in the middle of the night."

"Yes, of course!" Chen Mo immediately slapped his small body loudly, he was not like others, he was afraid of going to the cemetery in the middle of the night, even the dark.

Yes, as a man, pure man, Chen Mo is afraid of the dark.

But, Chen Mo is more afraid of being poor.

"Come in with me." Grandma Lin stood up. At this time, she showed a bit of an old man's demeanor, but her steps were quite vigorous.

Chen Mo followed Granny Lin, walked into the coffin shop, and looked at the layout inside. Some freshly made wreaths were scattered on the ground, and Chen Mo walked around carefully.

"Try first, can you move this?" Granny Lin pointed to a wooden coffin placed in the backyard, Chen Mo's face turned green suddenly, the wooden coffin seemed to be almost as high as his knees , if it is solid, he probably will turn around and leave directly.

But since this is a coffin, the inside must be hollowed out, otherwise there would be no room for a person.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo could only pray that Grandma Lin's coffin would be more empty and not too heavy. He squatted down, supported the two corners of the coffin, tensed his thighs and back, and exerted force with his arms.

He barely lifted it up, although Chen Mo's calf was trembling a little, but he couldn't tell it on his face, he smiled lightly, and asked Granny Lin: "Are you so tall?"

"En, yes, you can put it down." Seeing that Chen Mo didn't have the slightest hesitation or taboo about touching this kind of thing, Grandma Lin finally nodded in satisfaction: "It doesn't matter if you can't lift it, the old lady will accompany you to lift it. "

"Ah, good." Hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help scratching his head, his feelings were in vain, and he had already seen that he was not strong enough.

But since Granny Lin didn't ask him to go, Chen Mo still stood there, waiting for Granny Lin's explanation.

"At ten o'clock tonight, come to my place and help me send this to Yangtou Mountain. I'll give you 200 yuan for this trip, okay?"

Granny Lin looked at Chen Mo. This kind of business was something that ordinary people would not want to do, as it was considered unlucky, so it was very difficult for her to find someone to help, so she could only rely on herself to do it in the dark at midnight.

　How to put it, in reality, there is also this kind of work of delivering coffins in the middle of the night, and the money paid will be more, otherwise no one will deliver.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)