I personally researched the takeaway market, but my future mother-in-law disliked my job because it was too bad.
My girlfriend, Zara, took me home and her mother deliberately poured hot soup on me and even said that I framed her.
"How can you be so vicious, boy? I just said a few words to you, do you have to frame me like this?"
My girlfriend ignored my explanation and forced me to apologize to her mother.
I was seriously injured and chose to apologize to the hospital as soon as possible.
But she became even more aggressive and deliberately bumped into me when I was delivering takeaway.
She rushed out and pushed me to the ground, causing both of my arms to be broken.
She lay on the ground with her hands on her back, wailing, "The deliveryman hit someone! He is so heartless to bully the elderly!"
I looked at the recorder mounted on the car, but she snatched it away and threw it into the river. "I want to see whether the police believe you, a stinky deliveryman, or me!"
Zara rushed to the scene and slapped me in the face before I could speak. "I have never seen such a vicious man as you! I want to break up with you!"
After the breakup, they threatened to sue me to bankruptcy.
Just when they showed off how good Zara's new boyfriend was in front of me, he turned pale with fear. "Mr. Brown, I am not familiar with them! Please don't misunderstand!"
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In order to research and develop the takeaway market, I transformed into a deliveryman to experience the process.
As a result, an accident happened when I delivered my first order.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the community, I heard several aunts discussing something.
"Oh, is this the bag your son-in-law bought for you? It's really beautiful. It must have cost a lot of money, right?"
"Your second daughter has good taste, unlike my silly daughter..."
I always felt that I had heard this voice somewhere before. I looked over there, but I didn't have any impression of the old lady.
Just then, she caught a glimpse of me from the corner of her eye and the smile on her face faded instantly and the corners of her mouth turned down.
That look seemed to be looking at something dirty.
My heart skipped a beat and I thought to myself that it was not good.
Sure enough, she exaggeratedly shouted and then walked directly towards me, blocking my way into the community.
"Delivery man?" She looked me up and down, her voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough for the people next to her to hear clearly.
"Yes, Madam, it's the order for 401, Building 4..." She smiled brightly upon hearing that and boasted to the people behind her,
"It was Zara from my house who ordered it for me again. I told her not to waste money, but this kid..."
The hypocritical compliments from the aunties around her rang out, praising her daughter for her ability and filial piety.
I was worried that the order would be overdue, so I wanted to walk around her and go inside.
"Hey, don't go! That's my takeaway!"
She pointed at the takeaway bag in my hand, "Is it this order? Just give it to me."
I took a half step back, "Auntie, please show me your proof of ownership, otherwise I can't give you this order."
Her face darkened and she cursed at me, "What? Would I cheat you out of a takeaway? You are such a low-key person! You messy people should be stopped outside the community. Look at how you have polluted our community!"
As she said that, she grabbed the takeaway and turned around to call the security guard.
I wanted to argue, but the security guy who came over stopped me, "Don't be impulsive! These old ladies are difficult to talk to! She is from 401, just give her the takeaway."
I took out my phone and called the recipient and sure enough, her phone rang.
