Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 601: Making Money Chen Meijia ( words long chapter)

Yifei, Yumo and Curry Sauce looked at each other, and the three of them smiled at each other again and again, but no one dared to be the first to try it.

Although the homemade chocolate in the pot is just a quick-made mixture, the taste should not be too bad as long as you don't do anything stupid.

However, because the first two versions of homemade chocolate were so terrible, they did not dare to try the homemade chocolate 3.0 version which was obviously much more normal.

"Yifei, why don't you take the first bite?"

Yumo smiled and brought the whole pot over, pushing it directly in front of Yifei: "After all, you are my instructor in making homemade chocolate, you should taste it first before you can give me any advice."

"me?"

Yifei smiled awkwardly, then she decisively put her arm around Curry Sauce's shoulders and said, "I think we should let Curry Sauce take the first bite. She's a top foodie, and I believe she'll be able to give a unique opinion after she finishes eating."

"I?"

Curry Sauce stretched his head towards the pot and sniffed hard at the smell of the chocolate syrup inside.

After Yumo finished telling the story, the chocolate syrup in the pot had basically cooled and solidified. Apart from the complex smell of chocolate, she really couldn't smell any other smell.

But when he thought that this was the chocolate made by Sister Yumo and under the guidance of Sister Yifei, Curry Sauce had little confidence in this homemade chocolate version 3.0.

She immediately pushed the pot in front of Yumo: "Sister Yumo, this is your own work, don't you want to have the first bite?"

Yu Mo laughed dryly and pushed the pot back: "It's better for you to taste this meaningful first bite for me."

"No, you taste it."

"No, you taste it."

"No, you taste it."

"No, you taste it."

"No, you taste it."

"No, you taste it."

……

They were passing the pot on the table to each other like a game of pass the parcel, and no one wanted to be the first guinea pig.

The food was passed back and forth for several rounds. Seeing that it was no use wasting time like this, Yu Mo simply suggested: "How about... we try it together?"

"it is good."

"agree."

Yifei stood up and took three spoons and distributed them to Yumo and curry sauce.

The three of them hesitated for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage to scoop out a spoonful of cooled and solidified chocolate each.

"I'll count to three, two, one, and we'll eat together."

Yu Mo began to count down: "Three, two, one."

The three of them slowly put the spoons into their mouths, but they stared at the remaining two without blinking, fearing that the other two would cheat.

The moment they put the spoonfuls of chocolate in their mouths, the three of them narrowed their eyes and made sounds of pleasure.

"Hmm~"

Yu Mo and the other two held chocolates in their mouths, nodded at each other with smiles on their faces, and the next moment they all stood up and started looking around for tissues.

After the three of them spit out the chocolate in their mouths onto the tissue, Yu Mo said with a "Puh-Puh" sound: "Why is this chocolate not only greasy sweet, but also very salty!"

Yifei, who rushed to the water dispenser to get water, also said in a spitting voice: "You did this yourself, and you ask us?"

"But I followed the procedure you taught me."

"It shouldn't be."

Yifei drank a few sips of water, rinsed her mouth, and then looked over the raw materials again, but did not find anything salty.

"Could it be that... there is a bad chocolate in here?"

Yu Mo was speechless when he heard this: "Yi Fei, can we stop putting the blame on these dumb things?"

"Then why did you say it was?"

"…If I knew the reason, I would never have made the chocolate into this shape."

"Let me see."

Curry Sauce stood up and looked at the plates of raw materials on the stove: "Cocoa beans, almonds, jam...what is this plate that has been used up?"

She asked, pointing to an empty plate with white particles remaining on it.

Yu Mo replied: "Creamer."

Yifei was shocked: "You threw a whole dish of creamer in there?

"How can that not be sweet!"

Yu Mo looked at her and said, "Didn't you tell me to do whatever I want and add it casually?"

Yifei's face suddenly turned awkward: "I was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so I asked you to add a little bit. Didn't you hear the word 'a little bit'?"

Yumo shook his head awkwardly.

Curry Sauce nodded in sudden realization: "Now I know why this chocolate is so sweet."

“Maybe it’s not just this reason.”

Yu Mo whispered, "I remember now. I think I not only poured all the creamer in the dish into the pot, but also poured several spoonfuls of creamer from the can next to it."

"The can of creamer next to it?"

Yifei was stunned: "I didn't put the remaining creamer into the can."

Yu Mo blinked when she heard that. She pointed to the jar of seasoning on the stove and asked, "What's this white thing?"

Snapped.

Yifei and Curry Sauce slapped their foreheads in pain when they saw this: "It's filled with salt!"

"Yeah?"

Yu Mo laughed awkwardly: "Salt and creamer do look alike."

“Oh my god.”

Yifei shook her head helplessly. She wanted to say something, but when she thought that Yumo had never been in the kitchen, she held back.

"My bad. I should have kept an eye on you the whole time and shouldn't have gone to the bathroom halfway."

Curry Sauce also agreed: "I shouldn't have just sat there eating chocolate. I should have looked up."

Hearing this, Yu Mo lowered his head in shame: "Why don't we just forget about making homemade chocolates? I'll learn how to cook this year and we can talk about it next Valentine's Day."

"It's okay Sister Yumo, let's try again."

Curry Sauce comforted him: "I believe it will be okay this time."

Yu Mo didn't want to give up so easily, so she said reluctantly, "Then... try again?"

"Ah."

Yumo poured all the chocolate in the pot into the trash can, washed the pot, and started trying to make homemade chocolate version 4.0.

Zeng Xiaoxian had previously questioned whether they bought too much chocolate, but now it seems that if Yumo and Yifei did not buy boxes of each flavor, the chocolate would not be able to withstand their repeated failures.

Just as Yu Mo was turning on a low fire and stirring the chocolate in the pot with a spatula, the three of them suddenly heard Zhan Bo and Zi Qiao shouting from 3602.

"Mika!"

“Mika!!”

"Mika!!!"

The three of them looked at each other, and from the voices of Ziqiao and Zhanbo, they knew that something big must have happened.

They rushed out in a hurry without even turning off the fire.

When Yumo and the others arrived at 3602, they saw Zhanbo with a look of regret, Ziqiao who was distraught, and Zhang Wei who was extremely worried.

"what's the situation?"

Yifei asked directly: "What happened, where is Meijia?"

"It was just a misunderstanding... Now is not the time to talk about this."

Zhang Wei urged, "Everyone, hurry up and find Meijia. No matter what, bring her back to the apartment first."

"it is good!"

Everyone rushed out of the apartment and started looking for Mika in different directions.

However, half an hour passed and none of them found Meijia. The six people had no choice but to reunite at the apartment square.

Yifei asked again: "Can you tell me this time? What happened?"

Ziqiao said impatiently: "Nothing happened, it was Meijia who misunderstood.

"No, it's not that she misunderstood, she only listened to half of what we said.

"That's not right either..."

As he spoke, he glared at Zhanbo and said, "You should let Zhanbo speak."

Zhanbo was also helpless: "This is all my fault, but I didn't expect Meijia to come back."

……

It turned out that this afternoon, Zhanbo, who was extremely anxious, found Ziqiao and wanted to see where the necklace was now. As a result, he happened to run into Meijia who was wearing a coat.

At this time, Meijia had spent the whole morning changing the coat that looked so ugly on her into a shape that belonged to her.

With Wanyu's company and help in designing, Meijia used her first-class needlework to make the coat slimmer, cut the sleeves, and embroidered her own name inside the collar.

When Zhanbo learned that Meijia had happily worn the coat and walked back and forth in the apartment several times, turning around every time she saw someone, he couldn't help but start fantasizing.

I don’t know if Wanyu will be as happy as Meijia when she receives the necklace.

With this fantasy in mind, after Meijia left, he urged Ziqiao to see where the necklace that he had placed high hopes on was.

As a result, when Ziqiao opened his phone, Zhanbo was immediately disappointed.

The whole day was almost over and there was still no movement from the courier!

Zhan Bo, who was extremely anxious, immediately asked Zi Qiao to call and inquire about the situation. He actually learned that the truck carrying the necklace had a traffic accident during transportation, and the driver was sent directly to the hospital for treatment of a mild concussion.

After finally changing the transport truck, the second driver suffered an asthma attack halfway through the journey and is now being treated in the hospital.

As for the third driver responsible for delivering the express...he was bitten by a wild dog on the roadside before he even sat in the cab.

I guess after he gets his rabies vaccine in the hospital, he'll still be able to play Landlord with the other two drivers.

The Chinese New Year has just passed and logistics have not yet fully recovered. Also, everyone is celebrating Valentine's Day and buying gifts online. The group of drivers responsible for delivering express packages are already extremely busy.

As a result, three drivers were eliminated at once, and it is not known how long it will take to find another driver to deliver the express.

Obviously, this is what Zhanbo called an unpredictable variable.

Because the whole thing sounded too outrageous, Ziqiao and Zhanbo didn't even suspect that the courier was lying.

After learning that the necklace might not be delivered tomorrow, Zhan Bo, who had been full of expectations, finally collapsed.

He couldn't help but put his hands on Ziqiao's shoulders and shook Ziqiao back and forth vigorously.

Zhanbo complained that if Ziqiao hadn't given Meijia the coat he was going to give to Wanyu, none of these troubles would have happened.

Ziqiao felt that since they had reached a consensus in the early morning, Zhanbo should have considered the risk that the express delivery might not arrive, and it was useless for him to complain about it now.

So he simply said, "It's done now, Zhanbo, there's no point in complaining.

"Anyway, I'm a pauper and I definitely don't have the money to pay you back, so you should just accept my condolences."

Before they could continue discussing the coat and necklace, they heard Zhang Wei's puzzled voice.

"Meijia, why are you standing at the door and not going in?"

The two looked back and saw that Mei Jia had returned without them knowing when. She was standing at the door, staring at Zhanbo and Ziqiao with extremely complicated eyes.

Before the two could react, Mei Jia patted her chest and assured Zhanbo that she would pay for Ziqiao's coat.

Ziqiao, Zhanbo and Zhang Wei didn't even have the chance to explain before Meijia ran away without looking back.

I guess she was rushing to raise money for Zhanbo.

Judging from what Meijia said and her behavior, even Zhanbo could guess that she probably only heard him and Ziqiao complaining about the coat and had no idea there was a necklace.

"Depend on!"

After hearing the whole story, Yifei couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Is the story that happened to you these two days so ridiculous?"

Ziqiao said anxiously: "This is not a bloody matter. We must know where Meijia is and what she is going to do."

Yifei asked, "Why, are you still worried about Meijia getting into trouble?"

After all, Meijia has been in the underworld before and is a ruthless person who carries an stun gun with him. It is not easy for her to get into trouble.

Zi Qiao immediately complained: "No, I'm worried that if we do nothing, something will happen to me when Mei Jia comes back!!!"

Yumo thought about it and suggested, "Since this is all a misunderstanding, why don't you try to send a message to explain things to Meijia?"

"I wanted to, too, but Meijia's phone is still in the living room. I guess she came back just to get her phone."

"Ugh."

Upon hearing this, everyone patted Zi Qiao sympathetically.

It's a rare time when Ziqiao wanted to be a decent person, but ended up like this.

For a moment they didn't know whether the three delivery drivers were unlucky or Ziqiao was more unlucky.

Hmm... it seems like the bad luck of those three courier drivers was just to bring bad luck to Ziqiao?

That's fine.

Zhanbo said with guilt: "I'm sorry, Ziqiao, it's all my fault."

"okay."

Although Ziqiao was depressed, he was not really angry with Zhanbo: "I cheated you yesterday afternoon, and you cheated me this afternoon. Now we are really even."

"It's fine."

Yu Mo comforted him, "No matter what, a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding.

"As long as you really want to explain, Ziqiao, you can definitely explain it clearly.

"Don't worry, we will wait for Mika to come back with you."

Zi Qiao sighed: "This is the only way now."

“By the way, if Mika comes to attack me with a knife, you have to help me block it.

“I’m really a positive character this time!”

"Good good!"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry.

As they talked, they walked towards the apartment. Yifei couldn't help but complain on the way: "Really? Because of your ridiculous incident, our homemade chocolate plan has been delayed again."

Zhang Wei asked curiously, "Were you making homemade chocolate?"

"Yes, we didn't even have time to turn off the fire before we helped you out to find Mika."

Ziqiao, Zhanbo and Zhang Wei nodded when they heard this: "Oh, thank you so much."

Yu Mo and the other two calmly replied, "You're welcome. It's my duty."

The six of them continued walking towards the apartment, and Zhanbo and the others even asked the girls who was going to make the homemade chocolate along the way.

As they were walking, everyone suddenly stopped.

Then, everyone looked at each other and burst into exclamations that were loud enough to pierce the clouds and split the rocks.

"You/we didn't turn off the fire?!!"

……

When they hurried back to the apartment, they smelled a pungent burnt smell in the air. However, seeing that there was no smoke billowing out of the sixth floor, the panicked crowd gradually calmed down.

Although Yumo and the others used a low fire the whole time and put in enough chocolate, everyone was away for more than half an hour. If the kitchen had really caught fire, the sixth floor would have been engulfed in flames by now.

They took the elevator all the way up to the sixth floor, and the burnt smell became stronger the higher they went.

Yifei covered her mouth and nose while muttering, "May God bless me, may the Lord of Heaven bless me, may Buddha bless me, and may anyone else bless me, I hope my kitchen is okay!

"My poor pot, my dear stove, my safe range hood, please don't let anything happen to you!"

Ziqiao couldn't help but shook his head when he heard Yifei's prayer: "Yifei, you said you don't usually burn incense, so what's the point of praying now?"

Zhang Wei also nodded in agreement: "And 'blessings to other so-and-so', your prayer is too careless."

"I want you to keep talking!"

Yifei said angrily: "If it weren't for you, my kitchen would have been in such a mess!"

Yumo pulled Yifei's arm guiltily: "Yifei, I didn't turn off the fire when I left, you can't blame Ziqiao and the others.

"If you're really angry, come at me."

Yifei sighed: "Forget it, as long as everyone is okay."

"Hey."

Zhang Wei and Zi Qiao said in dissatisfaction: "Yi Fei, you are too hypocritical."

"cut."

Yifei was too lazy to pay attention to these two guys.

The reason she was angry was not because the kitchen was probably burned down, but because the kitchen was probably burned down, and these two guys were still making sarcastic remarks while she was praying.

Seeing the elevator door finally slowly open, the impatient Yifei rushed out first.

When everyone returned to 3601, covering their mouths and noses, they saw at a glance the charred wall next to the stove and the horrible range hood right above the stove.

Yifei's eyes suddenly turned black. She covered her chest and cried out in grief, "My kitchen! My stove!! My range hood!!!"

The other five sighed and patted Yifei.

"Yifei, I'm so sorry for the loss."

"Yifei, the range hood won't blame you."

"Yifei, don't be sad. The range hood has completed its mission. It died for a good cause."

……

Nanfeng and Zeng Xiaoxian were sitting at the dining table wearing masks. They narrowed their eyes slightly when they saw everyone rushing back.

When the two saw that these guys were still trying to be naughty at this time, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Nanfeng and Xiaoxian really didn't know whether to say that these guys were optimistic or heartless.

"Hey, it seems you guys still remember to turn off the fire?"

Nanfeng picked up the burnt black frying pan and knocked it gently on the table. A few dark brown crumbs fell from the bottom of the pan.

"You guys were so careless, you all ran out while the fire was still on, and no one stayed on the sixth floor.

"If Teacher Zeng and I hadn't just returned and there happened to be a fire extinguisher on the table, not to mention the entire sixth floor, at least one kitchen would have been burned down today."

Yifei, Yumo and Curry Sauce lowered their heads in shame.

Although Yumo was responsible for making the chocolate, the three of them forgot to turn off the fire, so it cannot be said that Yumo was the only one responsible.

Besides, everyone in the world knows that Yumo has a bad memory.

"I'm really curious."

Nan Feng crossed his arms and asked in confusion, "You guys were on fire and the man died, and there happened to be a fire extinguisher on the table, what does this mean?
"Could it be that... you bought fire insurance and then deliberately set the fire?"

He subconsciously asked, "How much is the insurance coverage? Do you need me to help you find a lawyer?"

Yu Mo and the other two shook their heads, but Curry Sauce felt a little proud at this moment.

Although I forgot to turn off the fire, if I hadn't brought a fire extinguisher with me, the fire would have been difficult to put out.

It seems that the three hundred and eighty dollars I spent are really worth it.

Zeng Xiaoxian grinned and said: "What did you say when I asked you to promote fire safety and fire extinguishers before?" "Everyone said it was not necessary. What about now?"

"Let me tell you, if there hadn't been this fire extinguisher on the table, who knows how bad the fire would have burned by the time we brought water to put it out."

He tried to sell it to me in a cheap way: "How about you buy a few bottles from me and keep them in your suite? It's better to be prepared."

"Teacher Zeng, you are so embarrassed to say that."

Nan Feng sneered, "You are a promoter of fire extinguishers, but you don't even know how to use them. If you hadn't been dawdling there for so long and had handed the fire extinguisher to me earlier, the fire wouldn't have gotten so big."

Xiaoxian said awkwardly: "This is the latest model of carbon dioxide fire extinguisher. You can't blame me if I don't know how to use it."

"cut."

Nan Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Xian. He hooked his finger in the direction of the six people and said, "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Sit down and tell us what happened."

Everyone looked at each other after hearing this, and then walked towards the messy kitchen.

……

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After everyone had explained the matter clearly, Nanfeng's eyes couldn't stop twitching, and Xiaoxian was so surprised that he almost did the eyebrow dance.

Nan Feng concluded: "I understand, so what you have to do now is to wait for Meijia to come back and explain everything to her, and you can't let Wanyu know, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Nanfeng looked at the messy kitchen and the smelly instant chocolate versions 1.0 and 2.0 in the trash can.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand silently and asked, "I have another question."

"what is the problem?"

"…If I say now that I'm allergic to chocolate and can't eat it, is it too late?"

"What do you say?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Nanfeng with condolences.

Yu Mo felt both embarrassed and angry after hearing Nan Feng's words. She wanted to beat Nan Feng up first and then find a crack in the ground for herself to crawl into.

[I know I'm not good at this, but you're embarrassing me by saying this! ]

Yu Mo was secretly angry and didn't realize that she had already lost all her face when she made a quick version of homemade chocolate and burned down the kitchen.

Nanfeng rubbed his face with a wry smile at Yumo's embarrassed and annoyed look, then he looked at Zhanbo and began to change the subject.

"Zhanbo, what are you going to do if the necklace doesn't arrive tomorrow?"

Zhan Bo shook his head timidly. It was obvious that without the gift for Wan Yu, he had lost his mind and the courage to confess his feelings.

"How about... just forget about Valentine's Day this time?"

"no!"

Yifei said without thinking: "Zhanbo, you are a man. If you are a man, you can't just give up like that."

Not to mention that Yifei looks down on men who give up halfway, and she is also counting on Zhanbo and Wanyu's confession to be successful so that she can become an uncle.

Seeing that Zhanbo and Wanyu were so close to success, how could she let Zhanbo back down like this?

Yu Mo also patted Zhan Bo on the head and said, "Who said that confession requires gifts? Guan Gu and You You didn't give each other gifts when they confessed their love.

"Zhanbo, believe me, as long as the feelings are there, even if you just open your arms, the other person will hug you without hesitation."

"Yes."

Ziqiao stood on the same front with Yifei and Yumo for a rare occasion: "Zhanbo, remember, it's not the coat or the necklace that you want to confess to Wanyu.

“Besides, Wanyu wouldn’t agree to someone’s confession just because he gave her his favorite coat or necklace on Valentine’s Day.

"It is you who is going to confess your love to Wanyu. The only one who can move Wanyu and make her agree to your confession is you, not the gift you are counting on. Do you understand?"

Zhan Bo raised his head slightly when he heard this, and said unconfidently: "What you mean is..."

Nan Feng patted Zhan Bo's hand and said, "Whether you confess or not is up to you, but as long as you want, we will help you."

Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce raised their fists and shouted "Come on" to Zhan Bo with great energy.

Xiaoxian also slapped Zhanbo on his bent waist: "Zhanbo, show some manliness. If you don't even dare to confess, what kind of man are you?"

Except for Yifei, everyone stared at Xiaoxian strangely.

How dare you say that?

With everyone's encouragement, Zhanbo gradually became more determined to retreat.

Ziqiao was right. What was important was never the gift, but himself.

If he felt that he was not as good as the coat and the necklace, then there was really no need for him to confess his feelings to Wanyu.

Zhanbo thought firmly, but what came out of his mouth was: "Then...I will try again?"

"Awesome."

"Well done."

"Zhanbo, we absolutely support you!"

"..."

Just as everyone was applauding Zhanbo's decision, Meijia walked in as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, so everyone is here."

"what!"

She was shocked by the tragic scene in the kitchen. "Is this on fire? Are you all okay?"

"fine."

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Zhang Wei and Zhan Bo looked at each other, and they pushed Ziqiao out.

"Let's not talk about the fire for now, Meijia. Ziqiao wants to explain to you what happened just now."

Ziqiao, who was pushed out, almost stumbled and fell to the ground. He looked back in shock at Zhanbo and Zhang Wei who pushed him. Under the hint of everyone's crazy eyes, Ziqiao turned back and gave Meijia a flattering smile.

"Meijia, listen to my explanation. The whole thing is actually like this..."

Ziqiao was suddenly stunned in the middle of his words. He stared at Meijia's current clothes and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Mika, where's your coat?"

"Coat?"

Everyone originally thought that even if Mei Jia didn't shout at Zi Qiao to kill him when she came back tonight, she would never give him a good face.

As a result, Meijia acted as if nothing had happened at this moment, and her attitude towards Ziqiao was the same as usual. She even smiled at Ziqiao.

Is this a good thing for Ziqiao?

of course not!

On the contrary, Meijia's attitude towards Ziqiao shows that things are really as bad as they can't be any worse.

As the saying goes, we are not afraid of having emotions, nor are we afraid of having no emotions. We are just afraid of having no extra emotions.

Meijia was in such a state at that moment. She took out a thick stack of banknotes from her pocket and showed it off happily to Ziqiao.

"I have sold my coat."

“Sold?!!”

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and Ziqiao's eyes were full of confusion.

"Why, don't you like this coat very much?"

"Why do you think I should sell this coat?"

Meijia rolled her eyes at Ziqiao and said, "This coat didn't originally belong to me. Zhanbo wanted to give it to Wanyu.

“It’s not my coat, so there’s no point in me occupying it all the time. There’s no point in giving it back to Zhanbo now.

"You don't have the money to pay Zhanbo back. If I don't sell the coat and give the money back to Zhanbo, am I really going to watch Zhanbo hang himself in our living room on Valentine's Day?"

Everyone looked at Zhanbo in surprise when they heard this. It was obvious that these were the same words Zhanbo said to Ziqiao at that time.

Zhanbo, you spoke so harshly, no wonder Meijia didn't even have time to stay in the living room to listen to your explanation, and rushed out directly to find a way to raise money.

Zhanbo lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling very sorry for Ziqiao and Meijia.

If he hadn't been so impatient and said those words to Ziqiao, Meijia wouldn't have heard it, let alone sold the coat she loved so much.

Ziqiao wanted to explain, but the money-obsessed Zhang Wei was more curious about how Meijia sold the coat in such a short time.

"Meijia, how did you do this?"

"I must be awesome."

Mika smiled proudly, and her whole face seemed to have the words "I'm very smart" written on it.

"I just held a special Valentine's Day raffle in the square, and I sold lottery tickets!"

Yifei couldn't help but praise: "This is a great idea, how did you come up with it?"

As soon as she said this, she saw Ziqiao's murderous eyes. Yifei, who was always fierce, also became timid. She shrank her neck and said, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

But since Yifei had asked, Meijia of course answered cheerfully: "Such a good idea, of course I came up with it myself."

She said excitedly: "The winner was a middle-aged boss with a bald head and a pot belly who looked to be in his 40s or 50s but insisted that he was only 26.

"He bought thirty of my lottery tickets at once, but he seemed a little unhappy when he found out the prize was a coat."

Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He looks to be in his 40s or 50s, but he insists that he is only 26 this year. He is a middle-aged boss with a bald head and a pot belly.

For some reason, he always felt that Meijia's description of this big boss was very familiar to him, but there was indeed no such boss in his memory.

Curry Sauce asked curiously, "What prize did he think he got?"

"A coat, what else could it be?"

Yu Mo thought for a moment and asked with a strange look, "Mei Jia, what did you do at that time?"

"I didn't do anything. When they asked me what the prize was, I just turned around in front of them in my coat."

"what?"

"Oh……"

Everyone was confused at first, but soon they understood.

Now they understood why Meijia's lottery business was so prosperous.

That's right, those who sell original underwear on Taobao can make a lot of money. If a beautiful and lovely girl like Meijia wears a nice coat and slowly turns around in front of everyone, there will definitely be men who come to buy lottery tickets.

"Mika."

Nan Feng couldn't help but complain: "You are really fucking amazing."

"It's not my mom who is great, it's me who is great."

Meijia smiled happily and said, "You don't have to be jealous of me. It was only today that I realized that I have such a talent for making money."

As she spoke, she waved a thick stack of money in her hand and came to Zhanbo: "Zhanbo, how much is that coat?" "I will return the money to you, and your debt with Ziqiao will be written off."

Zhanbo glanced at the banknotes in Meijia's hand and estimated the money she earned from selling lottery tickets just by looking at the thickness.

He couldn't help but ask, "Meijia, you earn so much?"

"Yes, I sold one ticket for 180 dollars, and I sold 92 tickets in total.

"So, if you calculate it this way... one seven equals seven, two sevens equals forty-eight, which means March 8th is Women's Day, May 1st is Labor Day, and June 1st is Children's Day..."

Zeng Xiaoxian muttered to Yifei in a low voice: "One lottery ticket is sold for 180 yuan. Meijia is much more ruthless than me selling fire extinguishers."

Yifei joked: "If you are envious, you can also sell lottery tickets."

Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light.

[Yes, if I can’t sell a fire extinguisher, I can sell lottery tickets like Meijia! ]

[Meijia, Yifei, you are really my lucky stars! ]

[It seems that I have secured the position of Chairman of the Apartment Residents Committee! ! ! ]

At this moment, Meijia calculated and calculated but still couldn't figure out how much money she had earned tonight. She waved her hand indifferently and said, "No matter how much I earn, it's definitely more than enough to pay back Zhanbo.

"Tell me, how much did you pay for that coat?"

"Meijia, let's not worry about the money for now."

Zhanbo quickly pushed Meijia towards Ziqiao: "Why don't you listen to Ziqiao's explanation first?"

Seeing this, Ziqiao knew that he finally had a chance to explain. He stepped forward and said, "Meijia, listen to me. Things are not what you think..."

"What do you mean it's not what I thought?"

Meijia asked Ziqiao, "Could it be that Zhanbo originally wanted to give this coat to Wanyu as a Valentine's Day gift?"

"Forehead……"

Ziqiao nodded awkwardly: "That's true."

"That's it."

Meijia said nonchalantly, “Anyway, you never remember my birthday, and you never gave me any proper birthday presents, I’m used to it.

"In fact, I have reflected on it. The coat incident is not just your fault. I am also at fault."

Ziqiao was stunned after hearing what Meijia said. He asked unconfidently, "What... did you do wrong?"

"My mistake was that I actually believed Wanyu's words, thinking that you would suddenly improve and think about making up for what you owed me."

At this moment, Meijia had no extra complaints or anger towards Ziqiao, as if Ziqiao was just an ordinary acquaintance to her.

She patted Ziqiao on the shoulder and said with disdain, "Ziqiao, Ziqiao, look at you, don't even think you've made progress, you're actually going backwards.

“You used to have some sense of brotherhood, but now you don’t want to take responsibility for stealing Zhanbo’s coat.

"Bah, I despise you!"

Zi Qiao cried out in grievance upon hearing this: "Who said I didn't remember your birthday? Who said I didn't prepare a birthday present for you?

“I’m prepared this time!”

Meijia reached out her hand directly: "What about my gift?"

"Well..." Ziqiao smiled awkwardly, "I used to have it, but now it's gone."

There was no way. Not to mention that the necklace had not arrived yet, even if it had arrived, I had already promised Zhanbo to exchange the necklace for his coat.

Although Ziqiao's character is average, he will still do what he promised to do.

"I know."

Meijia nodded in understanding: "My birthday has already passed. Now I should focus on the road ahead in the next year. Gifts will only remind me that I am one year older. These are just empty words."

She sneered and rolled her eyes at Ziqiao: "When I was with you, you told me this every year, so of course I believed it."

"Ah~~~"

The people sitting on the sidelines couldn't stand it anymore and expressed their contempt for Ziqiao.

Compared to the current Ziqiao, the previous Ziqiao was really not a human being.

Before Ziqiao could explain, Meijia started to bring up the past again.

"Lv Ziqiao, you never remember my birthday, and you still owe me a lot of birthday presents."

"I know, but I really have something prepared for you this time.

"Besides, I've given you birthday presents before."

Ziqiao is now in a state of distress. After living in the apartment for a year and a half, he looks back on his past self and feels quite ashamed.

But he was really wronged about the birthday present.

Meijia didn't even think about it. Her pockets were even lighter than her butt back then, so where did she get the money to buy her a gift?
You can't just let yourself sell your ass, right?
However, it would have been better if Ziqiao hadn't said this. As soon as he said this, Meijia started to bring up the past.

"How dare you say that? Good men give cars and diamonds to other men on their birthdays. What have you ever given me?"

Ziqiao said stubbornly: "Don't be so heartless, who said I didn't give you a diamond?"

When Yu Mo heard the word "diamond", he suddenly looked up at Zi Qiao and said, "Zi Qiao, you have given me diamonds before."

Meijia was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and said, "I'll spray you to death with a mouthful of salt soda. An impact drill is also called a drill!"

"But at that time, our family really needed an impact drill."

She said angrily: "You gave it to yourself. I really regret not making a hole in your head."

Zi Qiao said dissatisfiedly: "How come an impact drill is not a drill?"

"No!"

"Why isn't it drilling?"

"No!"

……

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Nanfeng saw that the two of them started arguing again, and they still hadn't explained the issue of the coat clearly, so he interrupted them directly.

"Lv Ziqiao, please explain the matter to Meijia first."

"Oh."

Ziqiao paused and explained to Meijia seriously, "Meijia, actually, I have carefully prepared a valuable gift for you this time.

“But it’s true that the delivery was delayed. My delivery hasn’t arrived yet, and you mistook the coat that Zhanbo wanted to give to Wanyu as my birthday present for you.

"So Zhanbo and I decided to just go with the flow and switch gifts.

"Do you understand now?"

Mika was stunned for a moment.

After a while, Meijia turned her head and looked at everyone: "Is what he said true?"

Everyone nodded, and Zhanbo added, "If you really don't believe it, Meijia, Ziqiao still has the purchase order in his phone."

"No, I believe it."

Meijia didn't believe Ziqiao's lies, but she couldn't possibly not believe the words of so many people in the apartment.

It's impossible that so many people would help Ziqiao to deceive me, right?
"So... that coat was actually my birthday present."

Everyone sighed and continued to nod silently.

"what!!!"

Mika closed her eyes and let out a sharp explosion.

Nanfeng quickly covered his ears. He knew that all New Year's wishes were fake and the wishes he made would never come true.

"It's over, it's over."

"My coat!"

Mika said as she rushed out without looking back.

Everyone sighed again when they saw this.

"Um, does anyone of you know the award-winning middle-aged boss that Mika just mentioned?"

Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't help but say, "Why do I feel like this boss sounds really familiar?"

Nanfeng was stunned when he heard this. After hearing what Teacher Zeng said, he suddenly felt that he had some impression of the boss that Meijia mentioned.

However, this familiar feeling did not seem like he had seen it with his own eyes, but more like he had heard such a description somewhere with his own ears.

where?
　I'm coming

　　This should be considered an update, right?

　　Also, don’t worry, pigeons are big fans of happy endings.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)