Mu Changgeng's food delivery went very smoothly today, and he received a lot of rewards.

However, the weather suddenly darkened, and thunderclouds suddenly filled the sky.

Raindrops pattered on Mu Changgeng's face.

"Is it raining?"

Mu Changgeng smiled and said, "Rain is good, because the price of takeout orders goes up when it rains."

Rain couldn't stop Mu Changgeng from delivering takeout.

It just so happens that it's dinnertime now, and there are an overwhelming number of orders in the neighborhood.

It started raining, and Mu Changgeng didn't have a raincoat, so he charged forward in the rain. Fortunately, the Eye of Inspection was completely unaffected by the rain.

"Ding! Your food delivery has arrived. Get a cash rebate of 1000 yuan!"

"Ding! Your food delivery has arrived. Get a cash rebate of 800 yuan!"

"Ding! Your food delivery has arrived. Get a cash rebate of 600 yuan!"

"..."

At this point, Baozi wondered, "Won't the takeout get wet if we don't wear raincoats?"

The answer is, of course, no; Mu Changgeng has a system space.

Food delivery orders can be temporarily stored in the system space.

Working in the rain results in generous rewards for every delivered order, with even cashback bonuses increasing accordingly.

"Dude, you're really pushing yourself... Delivering food in the rain without even wearing a raincoat?"

A deliveryman picking up his takeout was taken aback when he saw Mu Changgeng soaking wet.

"Haha, it's all for making a living."

Mu Changgeng's words seemed to have touched the eldest brother.

"Hey bro, why don't you come in and dry your hair? I have a raincoat at home, you can wear it when you deliver it, so you don't catch a cold."

"Thank you for your concern, but it's nothing. I'll stop delivering after this order."

Mu Changgeng smiled, waved to his elder brother, and left.

"Hey bro, drive carefully. Life's good, but safety's important too."

"understood."

Mu Changgeng raised his hand, indicating that even in this world riddled with problems, there were still acts of kindness.

With such a high unit price, how could Mu Changgeng possibly give up? He frantically accepted orders.

Just as things were going smoothly, a delivery bike in the distance slipped and fell to the ground, with the rider falling to the ground and the food in the trunk spilling out.

Upon seeing this, Mu Changgeng quickly moved over, parked his motorcycle there, got off, and helped the fallen aunt up.

"Auntie, are you alright...?"

The aunt's palms were chafed raw and bleeding profusely.

After helping the aunt up, Mu Changgeng quickly picked up the electric scooter and put the takeout into the trunk.

"Young man... thank you."

The aunt looked at Mu Changgeng with gratitude.

"Auntie...can you still deliver food like this?"

Even though it was raining in the middle of summer, the weather wasn't very cold. The aunt was wearing very thin clothes and had multiple abrasions.

Mu Changgeng looked at his aunt with concern.

"It's nothing... just a little scrape."

"OK..."

The aunt shook her head, indicating that she was alright.

"I want to earn some money for baby formula while the baby is sleeping."

Upon seeing this, Mu Changgeng decisively shook his head:

"Forget it... Auntie, you should go back. Your health condition is too dangerous."

"I'll deliver this takeout for you."

"Send me your order information..."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, making Mu Changgeng's voice very soft.

When the aunt heard that Mu Changgeng was going to help her deliver it, she shook her head without even thinking.

At that moment, two more delivery drivers stopped their vehicles and walked over:

"Auntie, why don't you go home and stay with your child? We'll deliver this order for you."

"Yes, spending time with the children is more important."

The two delivery guys also saw this scene from a distance.

As they spoke, they took the takeout from the trunk and put it into their own trunk.

The aunt was deeply moved by this scene, and her eyes welled up with tears.

"Thank you..."

"Hey bro, why don't you take your aunt home? I see you don't have many takeout orders."

"With such heavy rain and Auntie still injured, it's probably not safe for her on the road."

At this moment, the deliveryman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but say something to Mu Changgeng.

The woman still had bloodstains on her body, and the deliveryman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but worry about her safety.

Before Mu Changgeng could speak, the aunt quickly waved her hand:

"No need...no need...kids, you should go and deliver it, don't bother."

"It's just a minor scratch..."

"If you keep doing this... I'm taking my takeout back."

As she spoke, she pushed Mu Changgeng toward the motorcycle.

The aunt was stubborn and insisted on not being allowed to be driven, so the three of them could only advise her to be careful on the road again.

They then drove away from there.

Mu Changgeng received two extra orders, which weren't his own, but for some reason, the system rewarded him for both.

"Ding! 3 food deliveries have arrived. Cash back of 10000 yuan!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have triggered a special tag—The Coldness and Warmth of Human Relationships!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained the ability of a genius!!!"

As Mu Changgeng listened to the voice in his mind, a smile appeared on his face:

"System, you're really good at this..."

System: "Delivering food is an all-around task, and along the way, the host will witness all kinds of human nature, both warm and cold."

Mu Changgeng smiled, got on his motorcycle, and looked at the time on his phone. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, but the sky was darker than usual at night.

But Mu Changgeng particularly liked this kind of weather.

At this moment, the platform system on Mu Changgeng's phone automatically accepted an order for him.

More messages have arrived.

"Brother, can you deliver my order?"

"It's eight o'clock and I still haven't eaten... The blue-shirt crew has refused my order, saying you guys are all about money and not your lives... If you can deliver, I'll give you a tip."

Mu Changgeng glanced at the order; the price was just over eight yuan, and it was quite far from the city. With such heavy rain, no wonder the order was rejected.

However, Mu Changgeng accepted all comers.

"Yes, we can deliver."

"Really?"

"real."

"Brother, drive carefully on the road."

"It's just a light drizzle."

Mu Changgeng rode his motorcycle directly to pick up the food.

However, what Mu Changgeng didn't know was that there was evening self-study tonight, and he was called on again.

Education Building, Classroom 2

"I admire Chang Geng!"

Standing on the stage was a rather rigid middle-aged female teacher.

Song Chen below sneered. This Mu Changgeng has really gone mad. He even dares to skip this old woman's class. Does he really want to retake it?

However... Mu Changgeng, since you're not coming, let me get back at you.

"Teacher, he's not here!"

Song Chen patted Liu Zhisong beside him, and Liu Zhisong immediately understood and shouted.

The teacher on the stage turned cold:

"Didn't come again?"

"This is the fourth class he has missed."

"Do they really not take me seriously?"

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