I'm Learning Taoism in Another World

Just write a story about a delivery boy. It was drizzling in November. There was a cold wind outside. The alarm clock rang in my hands. I got up and had to go to work. I put on my raincoat to deliver food. I braved the cold and went out to deliver food. Driving fast on the road. Do you want to be famous? You deserve to be killed. I smiled bitterly. The rain wet some of my clothes. It was cold, but it was more about making money. The next order came again. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.