Looking at the newly renovated room, Cheng Xiaoyu wiped the sweat from his forehead. The newly scraped white on the wall, the newly paved floor leather on the floor, and the partitions made of aluminum alloy on one side of the wall, which can place many things like bookshelf.

The room was equipped with an aluminum alloy partition and a bed was placed under the window. The door was the most satisfying to Cheng Xiaoyu. The landlord said that it was a small warehouse before, and the distance between the door was not enough to expand the door by dozens of centimeters. This also made the room where the door opened looked bright. The maintenance table was placed horizontally in the middle, forming an inner and outer room with the aluminum alloy partition. A row of park chairs outside can be placed for people to sit and rest temporarily.

Although Cheng Xiaoyu is not a diligent person, he is not willing to live in the environment he lives in at first sight. The TV is hung on the wall on the front of the repair desk. When he lies on the bed, he can see the TV and the computer by lying on the bed. He bought two iron safes in the hand of the bookshelves under the bookcase. Cheng Xiaoyu is sure that the wine is fragrant and he is not afraid of the deep alley. He chose this because the distance between the pedestrian street is more than ten meters below the office building, which is convenient for him to buy accessories.

The advertising company opposite, the logistics company on the corridor on the other floor of the stairs, and several companies that are not very good in small businesses, all showed enough curiosity about this new neighbor. Think about it, opening a company here is definitely a small company with insufficient funds, and the business will not be too good. As for the rooms in the corner, the doors are locked all year round, and the warehouses of several shops on the pedestrian street downstairs. Once they purchase goods or ship in large quantities, they can hear the noisy voices and the sound of goods pulling in the corridor.

The fourth floor is the most comfortable existence in the entire office building. Some foreign companies or local companies set up offices in a large area of ​​the railway station. Cheng Xiaoyu once took a rough look at it, a mobile phone company, a computer company, and a brand mid-range luggage company...

There is a rumor in this building that describes the people here who are in a very close state: "The third floor runs and breaks his legs, dozes off on the fourth floor, dry throat on the fifth floor, and wants to get married on the sixth floor."

The third floor does business by yourself, and every day you have to go out to do business like a grandson; the fourth floor office is guaranteed to earn money every month, and sit in the office every day to receive documents; the fifth floor runs on education and holds cram school, and in the era when cram school is blooming like mushrooms after the rain, don’t think about having a few students without saying goodbye; the sixth floor and the seventh floor are mostly apartments, and only those girls working in the most ordinary city outside the city live here, and they don’t need to squeeze together with a group of people after marriage, and they can even get rid of the fatigue of only earning a thousand yuan for a month when working.

He simply greeted his neighbors. Cheng Xiaoyu was not a sociable person. When he saw the neighbors around him looking at monsters, he saw that he opened a store in an area where there were no mobile customers. Cheng Xiaoyu just smiled and was too lazy to explain. Just like a skewer stall in his hometown, he didn't open a store, but he just put it in a mobile car shed in the alley. He drove to eat every day. He sold the taste. After a period of time, he sold the word of mouth. What about himself? He sold the technology.

After cleaning up for a day, Cheng Xiaoyu cleaned everything from inside to outside. He just went to the water room to pour dirty water, and the maintenance desk became completely new. Many accessories and fragments were arranged neatly. Cheng Xiaoyu was too lazy to go downstairs, so he ran to the water room to close the door, and the big buckets of cold water washed down his body.

Except for two small logistics and distribution companies on this third floor, which has a room for porters in the garage downstairs, Cheng Xiaoyu lives alone, and the water room becomes a dedicated bathroom for several people after get off work.

Today, in addition to the neighbors around me, there are a few flyer distributors from fast food restaurants around the pedestrian streets, and they threw down a few flyers marked with various vegetable prices. Looking at the time, at 5 pm, Cheng Xiaoyu called to order two dishes and eight liang of rice, and asked the other party to bring a box of Hongtashan and a bottle of carbonated drinks. The fat man had almost no resistance to carbonated drinks. As for the level of cigarettes, Cheng Xiaoyu set a rule for himself, with a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan, smoking ten yuan, and smoking twenty yuan. Now everything starts over. Seven yuan cigarettes are a luxury for Cheng Xiaoyu before he didn't have a magical left hand.

"Hey, Dayu repair, interesting, I open the store here..." With a faint and refreshing sound, a girl with long straight hair looked at the door and saw Cheng Xiaoyu sitting on a chair staring at the door, sticking out her tongue and retracting her head back, and then a thin figure stepped in.

"So beautiful and thin." Cheng Xiaoyu's first impression was that if the girl who came in did not smile, she would immediately replace Cheng Xiaoyu's image in her heart.

Flat shoes, floral skirts, white shirts. The first impression they give is cleanness, and then they are thin. Looking at it, they look like they are in a wind. On that slightly pale cheek, there is a look that is fascinating to all living beings. Cheng Xiaoyu doesn’t know what the concept of a beautiful beauty is. In the past, only female celebrity artists were used as the standard, but now he seems to have found a template for a beautiful beauty in reality for the first time. It’s just that figure. Cheng Xiaoyu even doubts whether the other party will have a broken bone if he hugs it.

"Hello!" The girl smiled sweetly, with her white teeth neatly arranged.

"Uh... Hello!" Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment before answering, shouldn't all beauties be arrogant? Why did she take the initiative to say hello to me?

The girl smiled slightly, walked to the outside of the maintenance table and stretched out her white and delicate hands: "Hello, I just came here too. My name is Pei Pei, and I live on the sixth floor."

"Do you live on the sixth floor?" Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't believe it, and even forgot to shake hands with the first neighbor who took the initiative to say hello to him, or the hands of a pair of beautiful women.

"Yes, my sister and I have only moved in for a few days." Pei Pei withdrew his hand, as if he was not interested in Cheng Xiaoyu's fuss. He smiled and waved his hand to say goodbye to be ready to leave.

"Uh, my name is Cheng Xiaoyu."

"I got it, 88."

That night, Cheng Xiaoyu suffered from insomnia. It was the first time he had not thought of making a name for himself in his sleep that he would make a name for himself, but could not linger the thin figure.

Food and sex are also common. Men always have low immunity to beauties, and Cheng Xiaoyu is no exception. After a few hours of insomnia, Cheng Xiaoyu fell asleep after a good idea flashed through Cheng Xiaoyu.

"It is also a kind of happiness to live in the same building with such a beauties."

Cheng Xiaoyu, who was asleep, didn't know that in a very particular suite on the sixth floor, Pei Pei was holding a koala puppet, writing a diary in his diary with a faint smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!