With the development of network technology, people like online shopping more and more. You see, couriers are running around the city.
Whether it is cold winter or hot summer, couriers come and go in the wind and rain in order to deliver the package to every buyer as soon as possible. They always convey people's expectation and joy, and are called "green angels" and "urban ants". I remember one stormy afternoon, my mother and I were walking home. Through the dense rain curtain, we vaguely saw a courier uncle bending over, carrying a parcel to the storage box in the property corridor at an arrow-like speed, and then pushing the courier tricycle with difficulty to deliver the next parcel. Looking at the background of uncle express's departure, I seem to understand the hardships of their profession.
During the summer vacation, my mother and I searched a set of books online, so I waited and looked around. At noon on the third day, we were blowing air conditioning, and we dared not step out of the air-conditioned room, feeling that our bodies would be burnt as soon as we found them. Mother answered a phone call and said that the book bought online had arrived by express delivery. Go downstairs and get the book. I flew out of the house and went straight downstairs. I saw a thin, dark, sweaty courier uncle, as if he had just come out of the pool, holding a package in his hand and handing it to me with a bright smile on his face. I took the parcel and said "thank you"! Uncle continued to push the courier for three rounds, looking at the courier's wet back shirt, and suddenly remembered that I should bring uncle an iced drink to relieve the heat.
Courier uncles, no matter how bad the weather is, are still working hard, flying from one house to another, delivering one package after another and smiling one after another. ......
Praise the courier's composition 2 With the development of science and technology, we gradually start online shopping, which requires the courier's uncle to come out! Although the courier is just a nobody, he is an indispensable person in our life.
My birthday is coming, and my mother bought me a set of books online. I waited anxiously. Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, finally arrived. However, it is raining heavily outside, and the thunder and lightning are deafening. Not to be outdone, lightning stung my eyes. Mom looked out of the window and said, "I can't deliver it today." Well, I also looked out of the window and gave up hope. "Boom!" With a fierce roar, Father Lei shook the house three times.
At this moment, "Ding Dong-"the doorbell rang. Who will come out in this weather? I opened the door with doubts. It's uncle messenger! "He was soaked to the skin, like a' drowned rat' with a courier package in his arms. I was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time. " "He compared the house number." Your courier is in Room 302. " "Ah, all right!" I came to my senses and took the express parcel. The package was warm by him, and my book was in it, so my heart was warm.
Mom was surprised, too "In this weather, you also send a courier!" Uncle Express nodded with a smile. "This is the duty of our courier!" When paying, my mother paid 60 yuan and 58 yuan, and she wanted to find 2 yuan. Mom waved her hand: "Keep the change." "No", the courier uncle gave the change to his mother without hesitation. "I can't take any more money!" I was shocked. What a responsible and upright courier uncle this is!
Maybe I will never see this courier again, but he is very high in my heart. Uncle Express, you are really something!
Praise the composition of the courier There are many grateful people in life. He may help you when you fall, or he may show you the way when you get lost.
It's raining heavily outside. I stood at the window, watching the rain outside, but I was looking forward to my favorite book. I bought a set of Cao Wenxuan's books on Sunday. I really miss this set of books day and night. I checked logistics tracking many times and finally arrived in Hangzhou. I couldn't help feeling excited and didn't stop all afternoon. Time passes through my fingers. At 5 o'clock in the evening, I looked at the heavy rain outside the window and thought, it's so late and it's raining outside the window. I shouldn't have come. My original happy mood was swept away, just like falling from the bottom of the mountain to the bottom of the valley and breaking into pieces.
I ate a few mouthfuls of rice and then went to do my homework. All I can think about is books, but I have no intention of doing my homework at all. I suddenly heard the sound of a tricycle braking downstairs, and I didn't care too much. I continued to fantasize about the way I got the book, and then I knocked at the door. There was a quick knock at the door, and I absently ran to open the door. "Cheep-"The door opened and a man wearing a poncho appeared in front of me. His hair is wet and dripping all the time. "This is your package."
With that, I put something wrapped in gray plastic in my hand. I took the parcel and stared at the "big guy" in my hand. It took half a ring to react. I threw the parcel on the sofa, ran to the bathroom, touched the switch, and the dark bathroom immediately lit up. I opened it like lightning and found a new white towel inside.
I threw the towel on the sofa and went back to open my bag, but I was not interested in reading. All I can see is that sincere smiling face, which plays back in my mind like a movie. That man has become an indelible memory of my childhood.
Now when I touch that book, I will think of that rainy day. ...
The cold air is coming, and the northland has been covered with white awns. In the south, it is also very cold. Everyone wears fluffy hats, scarves and big cotton-padded jackets. On rainy days, I wear thick clothes and am shivering with cold. I don't think anyone wants to go out at night.
When I got home from school, I rushed upstairs and quickly closed the doors and windows. Through the window glass, I saw that the once lush ginkgo tree was now golden and scattered all over the floor. Occasionally, fallen leaves fall like butterflies, and some trees that are not cold-tolerant lose all their leaves early, just like children who have closed their bodies. On the way, adults and children wore cotton-padded jackets and slowly walked to their destinations. A courier car came on the narrow path not far away. I don't think it's my courier! Sure enough, the phone rang. I walked over and took a deep breath. I connected my father's cell phone on the desk. "Hello, what can I do for you?" "Oh, little friend, your book has arrived." There was a stranger's voice in my ear, and I ran down when I heard this.
I saw my uncle wearing red and gray clothes, holding a courier in his hand, with a smile on his face, but his hand was red and the back of his hand felt like a wound broken by the wind. His hair is covered with water drops, shining like pearls, and there is a mole on his mouth, which looks very tired. After I saw it, I quickly said, "Thank you!" Uncle smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing." After that, I quickly picked up the key and drove the express train and disappeared into the path.
I opened the parcel in a hurry, but I was disappointed. The shop made a mistake. Mom came home from work and soon returned the wrong book. The street was full of traffic, and my mother finally found a shortcut to the express center. At this time, night has fallen and the express center is brightly lit. Every courier is busy looking up the address and skillfully pulling the tape to pack. The sound of "zi zi" is one after another. I looked up and saw that the parcels had piled up like a mountain, and even the path at the door was full of "Wow, so many express deliveries have to be handled in one day!" I meditated in my mind. The winter night was bitterly cold, but they didn't seem to notice it and continued to send all the express delivery to different destinations. It turns out that we are very happy to receive different packages and gifts every day, which includes a painstaking effort of the courier uncle.
On the way home, I suddenly felt that it was not cold this winter because there was a warm package in my heart.
Praise the courier's composition 5. Chinese New Year is coming soon. First of all, say "Good luck in the Year of the Sheep!" How long is a year, but who is the hardest in a year? I think it's the uncles who run around all day.
My whole family was watching the news night bus that day and saw the reporter interviewing the courier. He is wearing overalls and a cap, which may be the reason why he is exposed to the sun all the year round. When he smiles, the wrinkles around his eyes will be revealed, and a trace of fatigue can be seen from his old cheeks. So I thought to myself: it's not easy to get money! I saw that he didn't have any time to stop his work and talk about it. But while moving the express box, I am busy giving it to others. After he finally finished writing, he said two words: "This job is very tiring, and sometimes I can't go home for the New Year." Speaking of which, I sympathize with him.
My uncle is also a courier. He is just an ordinary boss. In order to open this shop, he paid a lot of effort and sweat. Although his shop is near my home, I seldom see him. Even if there is, I'm just a busy figure, and I can't even say a word, so my mother comes to help him every day to help him lighten some burdens. Actually, my uncle is also very diligent. He opened this shop because he couldn't find a job. He borrowed money for this shop to support his family. He gets up at 4: 00 to 5: 00 every day to pull a piece from the company and comes back around 9: 30. At 1 1: 30, everyone thinks it's time for him to eat! Don't! At this moment, he is wrapping tape on the box sent by others. When he finished eating, everyone else had a good meal. He washed his hands and was about to eat. The meal was hard and the food was cold. Then he sat down alone and wolfed down his food.
After dinner, when a person takes a comfortable nap, his tricycle will be filled with boxes of all shapes and sizes. He will run all over Guangfu town to deliver goods, and will not come back until nearly 3: 00 to 4: 00. His hair was messy and his clothes were scratched in several places, but he didn't care. In the evening, he will send the express delivery from customers to the company one by one. If it is late, he will sleep in the company; if it is early, he will go home to sleep.
How hard the courier is, we say "thank you, you have worked hard!" " "