Cheng Xiaoyu wiped the sweat from his forehead as he looked at the brand new room. The walls were newly scraped white, the floor was newly paved with leather, and one wall was made of aluminum alloy partitions, similar to bookshelves, which could hold many things.
An aluminum alloy partition was made in the room, and a bed was placed under the window. What satisfied Cheng Xiaoyu the most was the door. I heard from the landlord that this place used to be a small warehouse, and the distance between the doors was not enough. The door was expanded by dozens of centimeters, which also made it easier to open the door.
The interior of the room looks bright. The maintenance bench is placed horizontally in the middle, forming an inner and outer room together with the aluminum alloy partition. A row of park chairs is placed outside for people to sit and rest temporarily.
Although Cheng Xiaoyu is not a diligent person, he does not want the environment where he lives to look sloppy at first glance. The TV is hung on the wall in front of the maintenance station. When he lies on the bed and opens the partition door, he can see the TV and computer. It is cheap in the room.
The owner bought two metal safes under the bookshelf partition. Cheng Xiaoyu was sure that the aroma of the wine could be reflected in him regardless of the depth of the alley. He chose this place because there is an electronic accessories mall in Spring City just a dozen meters away from the pedestrian street below the office building.
, so that he can purchase accessories.
The advertising company opposite, the logistics company in the corridor on the other floor of the stairs, and several companies that are not big or small, and certainly not very good, all showed enough curiosity about this new neighbor. Come to think of it, they would open a company here.
It must be a small company with insufficient funds, and its business will not be very good. As for the rooms in the corners, the doors are locked all year round. They are the warehouses of several shops on the pedestrian street downstairs. Once they purchase goods or ship in large quantities,
, you can hear the noise of people and the sound of goods being pulled in the corridor.
The fourth floor is the most comfortable place in the entire office building. Some foreign companies or local companies have set up offices in a large area of the train station. Cheng Xiaoyu once took a cursory look, including a mobile phone company, a computer company, and a branded mid-range luggage company.
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There is a jingle in this building that describes the status of people here very closely: "I broke my leg running on the third floor, I fell asleep on the fourth floor, my throat is dry on the fifth floor, and I want to get married on the sixth floor."
On the third floor, you run your own business, and you have to run around outside like a grandson every day to attract business; on the fourth floor, the office has a guaranteed income every month due to droughts and floods, and you just sit in the office to send and receive documents every day; on the fifth floor, you do education and open cram schools, and cram schools are springing up everywhere.
In the class era, you can't even imagine how many students you have if you don't talk about it; there are mostly apartments on the sixth and seventh floors, and the accommodation fee is 100 yuan a month. Only the most common migrant girls in the city will live here, and even if they get married, they will live here.
There is no need to crowd with a group of people, and you can even get rid of the fatigue of only earning a thousand dollars a month.
After briefly greeting the neighbors, Cheng Xiaoyu was not a sociable person. When he saw the neighbors looking at monsters and looking at his shop, which was opened in an area without any floating customers, Cheng Xiaoyu just smiled and didn't bother to explain. Just like Cheng Xiaoyu
There is a kebab stall in my hometown. They don’t even open a store. They just put it in a mobile car shed in an alley. People drive there every day to eat. What they sell is the same flavor. After a while, what they sell is word-of-mouth.
What? What we sell is technology.
After a day of tidying up, Cheng Xiaoyu wiped everything inside and out because it was the New Year. Just going to the water room to pour out dirty water took out more than a dozen basins. The maintenance station also became brand new, with many accessories and odds and ends.
After putting them away neatly, Cheng Xiaoyu, who was too tired to go downstairs, ran to the water room and closed the door, and buckets of cold water washed down his body.
On the third floor, apart from two small logistics and distribution companies that have a room for the porters in the garage downstairs, only Cheng Xiaoyu lives alone, and the water room becomes a dedicated bathroom for a few people after get off work.
Since we moved today, in addition to the neighbors looking around, a few leaflet distributors from the ubiquitous fast food restaurants near the pedestrian street came and dropped a few leaflets with various vegetable prices. Look at the time, it is 5 pm
After ordering, Cheng Xiaoyu called and ordered two dishes and eight liang of rice. At the same time, he asked the other party to bring a box of Hongtashan and a bottle of carbonated drinks. Fat people have little resistance to carbonated drinks. As for the grade of cigarettes, Cheng Xiaoyu ordered one for himself.
The rule is, if your monthly income exceeds 10,000 yuan, you smoke 10 yuan cigarettes. If your monthly income exceeds 20,000 yuan, you smoke 20 yuan cigarettes. Now everything starts again. Seven yuan cigarettes were a luxury for Cheng Xiaoyu before he had the magic left hand.
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"Hey, Daewoo Maintenance, it's interesting. The store has opened here..." As the voice sounded, a girl with long straight hair peeked out from the door and saw Cheng Xiaoyu sitting on a chair.
Staring at the door, he stuck out his tongue and retracted his head, and then a thin figure stepped in.
"So beautiful and thin." was Cheng Xiaoyu's first impression. If the girl who came in didn't smile, she would immediately replace Cheng Xiaoyu's inner preservation of Lin Daiyu's image.
Flat shoes, floral skirt, and white shirt. The first impression that gives people is that they are clean, and then they are thin. They look like they are swayed by the wind, but on that slightly pale cheek, there is a look that captivates all living beings.
In terms of appearance, Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know what a stunning beauty was. In the past, he only used female stars and entertainers as the standard, but now he seemed to have found the template of a stunning beauty for the first time in reality. But with that figure, Cheng Xiaoyu even doubted that if he hugged her, he would
Will it break a bone?
"Hello!" The girl smiled sweetly, with neat white teeth.
"Uh...Hello!" Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment before replying. Aren't beautiful women supposed to be aloof? Why did she take the initiative to say hello to me?
The girl smiled lightly, walked to the outside of the maintenance desk and stretched out her fair hands: "Hello, I'm just here too. My name is Pei Pei, and I live on the sixth floor."
"You live on the sixth floor?" Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't believe it. He even forgot to shake hands with the first neighbor who took the initiative to greet him. He also had a pair of beautiful hands.
"Yes, my sister and I have only moved here a few days ago." Pei Pei retracted his hand, seemingly indifferent to Cheng Xiaoyu's fuss, smiled, waved his hand and prepared to leave.
"Uh, my name is Cheng Xiaoyu."
"Got it, 88."
That night, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't sleep. It was the first time since he suffered the humiliation of Bai Ji'an that he didn't think about getting ahead in revenge in his sleep, but could not get rid of that slender figure.
Food and sex are also important. Men's immunity to beautiful women is always very low, and Cheng Xiaoyu is no exception. After a few hours of insomnia, Cheng Xiaoyu fell asleep after a beautiful thought occurred to him.
"Living in the same building with such a beautiful woman is also a kind of happiness."
Cheng Xiaoyu, who was sleeping, did not know that in a well-furnished suite on the sixth floor, Pei Pei was holding a koala doll and writing in a diary with a faint smile on his face.
"Fool, my savior, we have officially met..." (To be continued)