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Chapter 3 Meeting a Rich Girl

For Zhao Song, living in a large 80-square-meter studio in Kyoto was too luxurious. When he first bought it, he was thinking about what to do with it. As a result, Li Wei lost his temper, so Zhao Song had to turn it into a modern retro style.

Come and raise a Bai Fumei.

After Li Wei left, Zhao Song didn't do much to clean up. There were traces of the two of them living everywhere, and he curled his lips: "Smelly bitch!"

Zhao Song carefully looked at the layout of the entire room, made a rough plan in his mind, and packed up all the luggage and clothes in the room. He went back to the dormitory this winter vacation because the dumplings in the university cafeteria are free!

Li Wei's legacy was packed up and thrown into the garbage dump not far away. The thing that changed the fastest after his rebirth was that he was cruel to women, otherwise he would not have broken up. The next day, he hooked up with Yuanyuan, and he was sad for Qiu again.

She is also someone else's wife. The more she tortures herself, the happier the woman becomes: "Look, how charming I am. Stupid Zhao Song can't forget me for so long!"

"Smelly bitch!"

Returning to the empty dormitory, he carefully tidied up the bed that had been ruined by his roommate, and went out. The most important plan today is shopping, so Zhao Song must seize the time. As the New Year is approaching, various shopping venues will soon be closed.

Business.

"Zhao Song, wait." It's Hao Ying. Zhao Song liked to look at her in her previous life. She has a beautiful face and a plump body. There is nothing wrong with her except that she is not tall! She is comfortable to look at and comfortable to touch, according to the aesthetics of old men in later generations.

Look, this is the most cost-effective girl.

"Hi, Kyoto girl!" Zhao Song happily stepped forward and picked up his luggage.

Hao Ying followed with a smile: "Hi, bag boy!"

"Why are you leaving today?"

"The training visit organized by the student union just ended today."

"The student union of this crappy school? The biggest contribution these people have made to the students is that they were able to produce 80 episodes of the palace fight drama!"

"That's why I didn't attend the dinner party. When I came back, I couldn't even arrange the seats for several people!" Hao Ying shook her head, "It's quite boring."

"This little girl has a bright future. She should leave and give birth as soon as possible!"

"What a mess." Hao Ying was amused again.

Looking at the red letter "Jeep 213" at the school gate, Zhao Song looked at the girl and asked, "Why did you come to this shabby school?"

"I passed the exam myself!" Hao Ying rolled her eyes at him, "I didn't expand enrollment."

Thinking about the enrollment score of Kyoto Institute of Mechanical Engineering in Kyoto, I did not say any words of praise, "See you at the beginning of school! Happy New Year, Kyoto girl!"

"Zhao Song, you are actually quite good. Those who gossip are jealous of you!"

"I don't care."

"Zhao Song, you can find someone better!"

"Who knows."

.............

Xiaohe Hardware and Building Materials City is right next door to the school. As the New Year's Eve approaches, merchants are really brave enough to give discounts in order to collect payment for goods. Zhao Song bought a complete set of Bosch power tools, even without using the electric hammer, and spent a total of 5,000 oceans.

He was so distressed! He borrowed a tricycle from the school security office to pull him back to the big room. "If I can't get out, I'll do the decoration! These guys won't even starve to death!" Zhao Song said harshly.

I ran back to the building materials city and bought a whole box of tungsten bulbs. The LED lights had not left the laboratory yet. Zhao Song could only buy some Christmas lights and a dozen rolls of 4.0 sheathed wire. 1,000 yuan was gone.

Two stops away from the West Thirteenth Banner second-hand market, two thousand dollars, a cart of dark oak furniture, old-fashioned radios, classic landline telephones, and an old-fashioned coffee machine. Zhao Song and the boss stared at this in the warehouse.

It took me a long time to find out about this stuff.

What is it used for? It costs 2000 per car, and it also comes with 22 American chandeliers that are missing a few lampshades. Because the business was closed during the New Year, the boss was bleeding heavily. Zhao Song was also heartbroken, "If MD doesn't make money, I will take it back."

Set up a stall and sell!”

Nowadays, Zhao Song is considered to be half a descendant of Xiagou. The neighbors are very happy to see this college student who makes everyone happy. Students and people in Xiagou Village all come to him to rent their houses. He can always solve the housing problems quickly, which takes many years.

In the past, real estate agents could earn tens of thousands a month without any problem, but now? People don’t have this concept. So no one bothers him when he hears the clanging sound coming from the main entrance at noon every day.

The stomach injury was not healed yet and he could not move his arms to move around the big room, so Zhao Song found a part-time job, working on the house in the afternoon, working part-time at night, and sleeping in the morning. This kind of days would last until the seventh day of the first lunar month.

……………

At one o'clock in the morning on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, in front of the checkout counter in the 7/11 convenience store on Dongdan North Street, Liu Ying stared boredly at Zhao Song who was sorting the shelves.

"Little girl, we are going to fuck until eight o'clock in the evening on the 30th. If you are bored, take a nap and see what I do?" Zhao Song said helplessly.

"You've only been working for three days, and I've been here for a month. Why are you the person in charge when you're on duty?"

"How many days have you been here in a month? I have never seen a cashier who lets customers buy cigarettes go to the counter and get them by themselves!" Zhao Song continued impatiently, "Be attentive, work hard, talk less and do more!"

"Hmph." Liu Ying is from Hui'an Province, a second-generation rich man, and a junior business administration student in Kyoto. The lady is ill and did not go home during the winter vacation.

She took a bottle of mineral water from the shelf and paid for herself. The 7/11 in the second ring road was not big, with three rows of shelves and two aisles. When getting the mineral water, Liu Ying had to squeeze into the aisle where Zhao Song was.

"It feels good." Zhao Song gave Liu Ying a score of 75. She can earn over 10,000 yuan a month on Douyin by applying makeup using evil methods.

It was approaching the end of the New Year, and the nightlife this year was not as colorful as it was later, so not a single customer came to the door for a long time.

Liu Ying looked at the air conditioner that was working continuously above her head, "Forget about the electricity bill, do you think the store can earn the monthly rent?"

"They are trying to seize the market now and don't care about the money!"

Liu Ying, a junior, understood what Zhao Song meant as soon as she heard it, "Don't look at you for being wilted, but you are actually quite smart!"

"I'm too tired to talk about the house these days!"

"Hmph! It's so boring!" Liu Ying came over again, this time it would be a frontal view.

"The scale is not small, plus five points!" Zhao Song remained calm.

"Zhao Song, where are you from?"

"I told you three times, oil man!"

Liu Ying came over again, and Zhao Song suddenly turned around and faced her face to face. Liu Ying didn't care that her breasts were being pushed against her.

"Girl, you don't have a boyfriend?"

"That stupid cheating roommate has been separated for several months!"

"You're so fucking..." Yuanyuan has been gone for almost half a month, and Zhao Song can hardly suppress his little brother's doting desire recently. Since there is a girl who can let go, what's the point?

So hesitant.

As soon as Liu Ying was dragged to the corner, the two got entangled and started doing messy things.

"Don't hold me up and lean on the refrigerator!"

"Ah, I'm excited, don't worry about it!"

"Don't hold on to the shelf, lean on it" "clang" "clang"

"Zhao Song, what should I do?"

"Lie down and we'll talk about it when it's all over!"

The two of them were lucky. They packed up the shelves when it was already bright, but there were still no customers. They stayed up until the gala started, and Zhao Song sent Liu Ying back to the dormitory, messing up all the beds before leaving on the pretext of visiting relatives.

I went to work for one day on New Year's Eve. It's not unusual for something like this to happen. We are all sensible people, so there is nothing to be reluctant to leave.

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