Chapter 282 Wang Dachui, the Dutiful "Courier"

Baishui City, Li Family Toy Factory.

Li Jiajun looked at the thumbs-up emoji sent by the Seasoned Old Angler in the QQ chat box, and his mood was incredibly pleasant.

"It's settled."

"This old brother is very satisfied."

He stretched, feeling that his hard work over the past few days hadn't been in vain.

Although the process was a bit convoluted, and although he had deliberately run to this new factory area to go into seclusion to avoid being contaminated by that jinx Uncle Liu.

But the result was good.

The product was made, the performance was top-notch, and the Seasoned Old Angler—that is, the target customer—also approved of it.

The most critical thing was that this product was absolutely safe, absolutely civilian, and would absolutely not be requisitioned!

"This is a win-win."

Li Jiajun happily took a sip of his soda.

Since the customer was already impatient, he couldn't delay the shipment.

"Big Hammer!"

Li Jiajun shouted towards the door.

"You fatso, get in here and work!"

A few seconds later.

The office door was pushed open.

Wang Dachui's massive frame squeezed in like a moving mountain of flesh.

He was still holding half an unfinished sesame flatbread, with sesame seeds stuck to the corner of his mouth, and asked with a simple and honest expression:

"Factory Director, what's up?"

"Are we ordering takeout? I want to eat pig's head meat."

Looking at this foodie, Li Jiajun was speechless.

This fatty was loyal to him and handled things efficiently; otherwise, he would have fired him long ago.

"Eat, eat, eat, all you know is eating."

Li Jiajun rolled his eyes at him and pointed to the beautifully packaged long gift box on the table.

"Stop eating, hurry up and send this package."

"This is our first customer, we must take it seriously."

"It must be fast, stable, and delivered safely."

Wang Dachui swallowed the flatbread in his mouth, wiped his hands, walked over, and picked up the gift box.

It felt slightly heavy in his hand.

Although the Fishing Rod itself was very light, Li Jiajun had spent a fortune on this packaging box to show off its class, using solid wood with carbon fiber texture veneer, making it look high-end, atmospheric, and classy.

"Alright, Factory Director."

"Who am I sending it to? What's the address?"

Wang Dachui asked.

"Use my QQ to contact him, I sent you the password."

Li Jiajun said casually, then turned around and continued researching on the computer how to make his online store look more beautiful.

Wang Dachui acknowledged, took out his phone, saw the password, clicked on QQ, and logged into his boss Li Jiajun's QQ.

Then, he asked the other party for the relevant information.

...

【Recipient: Liu Jianguo】

【Phone: 138xxxxxxxx】

【Address: Imperial Capital, XX District, XX Road, No. XX...】

Looking at this line of text.

There was no look of surprise or accident on Wang Dachui's fat face.

On the contrary.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an expression of "I knew it, just as expected."

'I knew it was Director Liu again.'

He muttered in his heart.

Back when he was organizing those chat logs, he had already used his keen intuition to guess that the Seasoned Old Angler on the other side was Liu Jianguo.

Now seeing this clear recipient name and the familiar Imperial Capital address.

It was just confirmed.

"Sigh..."

Wang Dachui sighed in his heart.

While skillfully calling the courier to place an order, he lamented his boss's quirks in his heart.

'What kind of situation is this?'

'Clearly both of them have WeChat, clearly they have a very close relationship in private—even if it is the kind of love-hate relationship.'

'And the result?'

'They insist on running to QQ to pretend they are strangers.'

'One is called Fishing Rod Manufacturer, the other is called Seasoned Old Angler.'

'They are still calling each other old brother and old brother, acting so devotedly.'

Wang Dachui secretly glanced at Li Jiajun, who was giggling at the computer screen.

This young Factory Director Li of his, who looks like a normal person, why is he playing this role-playing game with Director Liu?

'Could this be the legendary... fetish?'

'No, it should be the world of geniuses, which we mortals don't understand.'

Wang Dachui shook his head.

He lamented in his heart:

'Leaving perfectly good WeChat unused, and insisting on pretending not to know Director Liu on QQ, the world of these geniuses is really incomprehensible.'

Perhaps, this is the unique way of communication for their high-IQ group.

Just like masters fighting in martial arts novels, they must be masked to have that flavor.

"Big Hammer, what are you dazing for?"

"Did you call the courier?"

Seeing Wang Dachui standing there for a long time without moving, Li Jiajun couldn't help but urge him.

"Oh oh, called, called, they will be here soon."

Wang Dachui came back to his senses and quickly answered.

He didn't think too much anymore.

Anyway, whatever the boss says, he does.

Since the boss wants to act, he will cooperate with the boss to the end.

This is the self-cultivation of a qualified subordinate.

"See through but don't expose, and you can still be friends."

Wang Dachui muttered to himself, then skillfully found shock-absorbing foam and wrapped the gift box tightly, layer after layer.

This is a toy for Director Liu.

If it gets bumped or knocked, it's no joke.

After all, according to past experience, everything sent to Director Liu basically becomes some national secret or strategic material in the end.

Although this time it was just a Fishing Rod.

But in Wang Dachui's eyes, this Fishing Rod already had a mysterious halo.

"Go!"

Ten minutes later.

The courier from the Express Delivery Company arrived to pick up the package.

Wang Dachui solemnly handed the package to the courier and didn't forget to remind him:

"Buddy, handle with care, there is a treasure inside."

"Don't worry, is it insured?"

"Yes."

...

Watching the delivery truck drive away.

Wang Dachui stood at the factory gate and patted the dust off his hands.

He didn't know.

What he just sent out with his own hands was not just a Fishing Rod.

It was a Pandora's box that was about to cause an uproar.

This black thin rod, which was regarded as absolutely safe by Li Jiajun and a super toy by Liu Jianguo.

Would set off a shocking storm that no one expected.

But for now.

For Wang Dachui, the task was completed, and it was time to eat the remaining half of the flatbread.

"Hehe, now the boss shouldn't deduct my bonus."

Wang Dachui happily turned and returned to the workshop.

This super Fishing Rod that was about to cause an uproar was sent out steadily like this.