Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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The pounding of my heart has already jumped to my throat.

"Hey!"

At this time, the black man suddenly heard a shout and followed the sound to look over.

I saw Crewe throwing something at him. .

Subconsciously reached out to take it, and took a look.

It's a chocolate ball.

Looking at the chocolate ball in his hand, which was darker than his own skin tone, the black man froze for a moment.

He raised his head stupidly, and saw Crewe smiling at him: "Eat, the alarm is not for us, after eating, get a good sleep."

Looking at the chocolate ball in his hand, the tight heartstrings of the black man gradually relaxed a lot.

For some reason, his opinion of Crewe has changed a lot.

Put the chocolate ball in your mouth and "click!" The special taste, in fact, is a bit more like bread, but the sweetness after the slight bitterness always makes people finally satisfied.

The black man recalled the taste in his mouth, and cast a kind look at Crewe: "My name is Bart."

From the beginning to the end, Bart did not dare to meet Zhao Ke's eyes.

In his eyes, Zhao Ke seemed to be as terrifying as a man-eating beast.

Don't look, don't care, don't bother.

Look at Bart lying on the ground.

Crewe put a chocolate ball in his mouth, carefully gnawed off half of it, and chewed slowly in his mouth.

As for the remaining half, Crewe licked his lips and finally put it in the bag.

"Great!"

Zhao Ke looked at Crewe and felt very surprised.

This guy is really something extraordinary.

As Zhao Ke said before, in the refugee camps, there are almost no resources at all.

People are raised here like pigs and sheep, and even the food is unpalatable bread.

But Crewe is a guy who just got here.

But already has what the rest of the refugees do not have.

Just like the generation of reform and opening up, when people are still waiting and watching, some people have already made their first pot of gold.

But that's just cleverness.

What really surprised Zhao Ke was that Crewe did not waste the first pot of gold in vain.

Just two chocolate balls, but the black Bart treats him differently.

You know, before this.

The black Bart has always been blessed with strong hostility towards Crewe.

You may think that two chocolate balls are so simple, you can do it too.

But if you change to the result of an ordinary person doing this.

What you get is not necessarily gratitude.

It is also possible that after a good night's sleep, you will never see the sun tomorrow again.

Crewe is clearly aware of this.

It's just that he is very good at picking the right moment, and when Bart is panicked and helpless, he comforts him with a chocolate ball.

What is thrown is not chocolate, but a kind of psychological comfort.

Compared with the taste in his mouth, Bart will naturally value Crewe more, so that the person who can give him the backbone is not the chocolate ball in his mouth.

This is what a master investor does.

The chocolate balls given, but the harvest is a companion who is about to belong.

This harvest is not something that ordinary people can move.

At least for Zhao Ke, he believes that he does not have Crewe's ability to skillfully grasp people's hearts.

In reality, Zhao Ke has never met a single person with this ability.

A madman!

Maybe he's playing crazy...

Zhao Ke recalled the Zhang Ziyang he met on the train last time.

I don't know what this lunatic is doing at this time.

"Why are you coming back?"

At this time, Crewe interrupted Zhao Ke's meditation.

Zhao Ke was taken aback, looked at Crewe, did not speak, but chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Crewe frowned and didn't try to ask any more questions.

Crewe is very clear that he and Zhao Ke are not the same kind of people, and the inquiry just now is already taking a great risk.

"Hey!"

Zhao Ke suddenly spoke at this moment, and Zhao Ke pretended to take out a package of things wrapped in tinfoil from his arms and threw it to Crewe.

"This is?"

Crewe held the tin foil in his hand, and already smelled the aroma of barbecued meat at the tip of his nose.

"The beef I stole from the kitchen yesterday is my investment."

"beef!"

Crewe's eyes suddenly stared, but he was not stupid. Since Zhao Ke said it was an investment, it would naturally be rewarded.