Chapter 135
Chapter 135
The courier note on the box was still there, although most of it was also torn off, but fortunately, the recipient's name and most of the courier order number were still left.
The front desk remembered Lu Mingxuan's name, which obviously did not match the addressee on the list.
In line with the instinctive habit of professional ethics, he subconsciously said: "Sorry, Mr. Lu, we can't provide you with other people's information casually, unless you have a certificate to prove that you are the recipient."
In this day and age, casual disclosure of private information is no small crime.
Although there are many people who take advantage of loopholes or don't care, there are also many people who strictly abide by the rules.
This front desk is one of them.
Unfortunately, his work ethic didn't last long either.
Lu Mingxuan slapped the brooch on the table with a cold face: "Or do you want me to invite the police to question you?"
The receptionist, who hadn't seen much of the world, turned pale: "Lu, Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"
Lu Mingxuan's face was gloomy, and she said word by word: "I think I should have the right to know who stole my mother's belongings."
The front desk had never encountered such a situation before, and under Lu Mingxuan's cold aura, he broke out in cold sweat. He glanced at the brooch on the table from the corner of his eye, and at the same time cast a glance to his colleagues for help.
Others didn't react much better than he did.
They are all ordinary citizens, and they don't want to have anything to do with the police. Immediately, someone signaled to the front desk with their eyes, asking him to simply meet Lu Mingxuan's request. Anyway, if they don't say anything, no one will really pursue it. them.
Lu Mingxuan knocked on the table impatiently: "Is it okay?"
The front desk swallowed, and nodded with difficulty: "You, you wait a moment."
He glanced at Lu Mingxuan, and before she looked at him, he quickly carried the box down, turned his head to the computer and began to screen the appropriate order numbers.
The uncle who received the courier is a person who likes online shopping very much. There is a courier that needs to be signed for almost every week, not to mention that there are cases of the same name and surname.
As soon as the front desk entered the name, more than ten pages of records popped up.
There are tens of thousands of delivery addresses, and they can only be compared and searched by the tracking number at the end.
The receptionist was staring at the computer screen, with sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Lu Mingxuan waited for a long time but didn't get a response, she narrowed her eyes and stared at the person behind the counter: "You can't be lying to me, are you?"
"How could it be?" The front desk replied awkwardly, "It's just, it's just that there are too many contents here, and I need to compare them one by one."
At this time, a short boy squeezed in from behind, glanced at the delivery slip on the box, and reminded in a low voice, "Look for last year's slip."
Lu Mingxuan also heard this sentence, she paused with her fingertips, and looked up at the young boy: "Why?"
The boy was a little more courageous than the receptionist. He quickly looked up at Lu Mingxuan, and quickly explained: "Our company ran out of this batch of orders last year. At the beginning of this year, all sub-stations replaced them with new ones. And this list seems to be It has been posted for a long time, and the words are blurred, so it should not have been posted recently."
Lu Mingxuan gave a noncommittal "hmm", thinking about what happened last year.
The result is no.
The day before was almost Lu Mingxuan's most stable year in recent years. Although she fought outside everyday, such frequent accidents as this year rarely happened——
Last year, she rarely even set foot in the hospital.
This year, however, she went to the hospital for a few days every now and then. When she was discharged last time, the doctors who knew her well looked at her with pity, and kindly advised her to go to the temple to pray and get rid of the bad luck on her body.
Having said that, it seems that these frequent accidents only happened after meeting Jiang Yueli.
So, sure enough, Jiang Yueli is the biggest bad star.
Just as she was thinking about it, Lu Mingxuan heard the person behind the counter shout again: "I seem to have found it!"
Lu Mingxuan immediately came back to her senses, turned over the counter, and leaned behind the front desk to look at the screen.
After seeing the content above, the front desk couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "Hey, why didn't the mailing name be written on this?"
The young boy couldn't help but patted the front desk's head: "Brother Qian, look carefully, it's just not his real name, it's his address!"
The receptionist rubbed his sore eyes, almost pressed his face to the screen, and finally found the correct position.
The recipient's name is Lu Mingxuan's uncle, the address is the Lu's Building, and the sender's last name is a simple three words——
"District [-]"
The place where the delivery address should have been filled is the address of this courier station.
This is an appointment deposit - the specific deposit time is December 31st.
Of course it was last December.
The specific delivery time is on October [-], more than half a year later, which is today.
"Where is the sixteenth district?" The front desk looked blank, "I thought it was someone's screen name, do we have this place here?"
The dull man standing in the corner said, "I have an impression of this. Last year, that person deposited many couriers, all of which were reserved until this year."
The young boy patted the front desk on the back: "That's right, Brother Qing is in charge of the appointments. Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you should ask Brother Qing, he should know."
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