"Fuck! It's fucking blocked again!"
Lin Feng suddenly took a picture of the dashboard of the electric car. The time on the screen was dazzlingly red - 8:59 pm, and there was only one minute left before the order timed out. The pouring rain was like God pouring it down with a fire hydrant, and the wipers scraped fan-shaped water marks on the helmet visor. I could barely see the long line of car lights at the intersection ahead, as red as a string of red-hot soldering irons.
He was riding this "Flying Takeout" electric bike that rang everywhere but the bell, swerving left and right in the non-motorized lane. The takeout box in the back seat of the car was wrapped with three layers of tape, and the corners were still stained with spicy soup from the previous order. It was making a clanking sound as the car bumped around, like an iron coffin that was about to fall apart at any time.
"Lin Feng! The customer for order No. 37 Called again! 50 Yuan will be deducted for overtime! Do you still want this month's bonus?" Webmaster Wang Qiang's roar boomed through the Bluetooth headset, mixed with the noise of electricity and the laughter of other riders in the background.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and turned the switch to the end. The electric car whined like an old cow pulling a broken car, splashing half a meter high in the water: "I know, Brother Qiang! I can fly over this one!"
But in my heart I was complaining like crazy: Fly? If I had the damn ability, I would have torn down this crappy site of yours! Last month, I was deducted 150 for being late for three orders. If I deduct another 50 this month, I won't even be able to pay the rent!
He is a junior at Tunghai University. After his parents died in a car accident three years ago, he worked part-time delivering food to save for tuition. I rush to the station after class every day, running from 5pm to 12am, rain or shine. His classmates called him "
