To pay off my debt, the school beauty became my live-in maid

Chapter 113 I can only help you up to this point
When Fu Wenxue came up to the second floor of the milk tea shop, Lingmeng had already gone into the bathroom, not knowing what she was doing.

When this big-faced man came in, he was also peeking around and looking furtive.

Lin Shuang sat upright on the sofa and looked at her, "Is it your turn to come up and rest?"

"Goddess Su asked me to help keep an eye on you," Fu Wenxue looked around, "Where's Lingmeng?"

Lin Shuang thought, this must have been Fu Wenxue's own initiative, Wanwan would definitely not send anyone to monitor him.

Wanwan can only beat him up with her own hands!

Lin Shuang decisively sold out the poor little apprentice, pointed his finger and said, "She seems to have a stomachache and has been in the bathroom."

Fu Wenxue did come up to rest, and collapsed on the sofa. "She did eat a bit too much at noon."

Lin Shuang casually changed the topic, "We are all from the Art College, why are you so free? Why is Wanwan in class every day?"

"Our musical theater major is like this. The performance classes are more concentrated and follow the theater."

Fu Wenxue now takes a day off to go to the theater when she has something to do, and works in the milk tea shop when she has nothing to do.

As she spoke, she took out an MP3 from her small bag and prepared to listen to some music for a while.

Lin Shuang took a look and realized, what a coincidence, this is his own "Poppy" series.

Start a user experience survey on the spot!

He looked surprised and said, "Your MP3 is quite nice."

"Does it look good? It's just so-so."

Lin Shuang smiled awkwardly, "Well... I think it's okay, this design..."

At this time, Reimu, who had been fiddling in the bathroom for a long time, finally came out.

Fu Wenxue looked up at her, "Ling Meng, are you upset?"

Lin Shuang and the little disciple blinked, and she received the secret signal.

"Ahahaha, yes, the lunch was too spicy..."

Okay, okay, there is still tacit understanding between master and disciple.

After all, it was he who personally caused the magical girl to fall from grace!

Ling Meng came up to Fu Wenxue enthusiastically, "Wenxue, come up and take my place. Hey, your MP3 is quite small."

"Well, it's quite free down there now, you can take a rest for a while."

Fu Wenxue handed her a pair of headphones and said, "When I bought this MP3 player, I also thought it was small and convenient to carry around."

Reimu picked up the MP3 player which was slightly larger than a stick of chewing gum. It was indeed very small and cute.

The screen above is also just a small strip that can only display the song title or a line of lyrics.

In this day and age, if you want to display lyrics on your MP3, you need to download the lyrics file specifically, change the name to the same as the song, and save it together in the MP3.

This process is very troublesome, so ordinary consumers do not have high requirements for MP3 screens.

Especially for low-end series like "Yu Meiren", the screen will naturally be cut.

Only a small strip of screen is left, slightly narrower than two fingers put together.

However, when Lin Shuang was in middle school, many of his classmates read novels on such a small screen.

The small MP3 player hidden in the palm of your hand is difficult for the teacher to find and confiscate.

Reimu continued, "How long can this be used on a single charge?"

"It can be used for a few hours. I only listen to it for a while on the way here every day. It can still be used for a few days on a single charge."

“That’s pretty durable.”

The two girls chatted for a while, then each put on headphones, leaned against each other and started listening to music.

Lin Shuang, who was still silently taking notes, asked, "Is Reimu also interested in this MP3?"

"Yes, it's okay. I'll consider it after I get my salary~"

This little apprentice still has a rosy complexion.

Master Lin's massage is really effective...

"Then why don't you ask more questions and find out more?"

"What are you asking? You've asked all the questions~" Ling Meng blinked, "MP3 is just about appearance and durability." Fu Wenxue also looked at him, seemingly curious about what else he could ask.

Lin Shuang pinched his chin, "For example, chips?"

Ling Meng and Fu Wenxue looked at each other, "What is that?"

"Well... the chip determines the sound quality of the MP3."

"Sound quality? Anyway, there's not much difference between these cheap MP3 players."

Lin Shuang was a little stunned. "Then, for example, what about the storage capacity?"

"I can't use them all anyway. I can save a few hundred of them."

Lin Shuang pondered for a while, and suddenly he felt enlightened.

His thoughts were restricted by those future memories...

In fact, at this time, ordinary consumers have not yet begun to care about configuration.

Comparing hardware configurations line by line was something that came later.

Nowadays, ordinary consumers may not understand what capacity and playback chip are talking about.

Lin Shuang asked again, "Fu Wenxue, where did you buy these headphones?"

"I bought it on the overpass for 9.9 yuan."

"okay."

Reimu tucked her feet into the sofa, and shrank into a small one. "What? Why do I have to buy the headphones separately?"

Fu Wenxue echoed, "That's right! These manufacturers are really stingy."

Lin Shuang, the factory owner who was criticized in person, was sweating profusely.

"...Well, when Reimu gets her salary and buys it, maybe it will come with headphones as a gift, right?"

"I hope so~" Reimu clasped her hands together and looked at Lin Shuang, "Boss, what are you so happy about?"

"It's nothing, I just figured out something that bothered me."

Lin Shuang smiled and waved his hand, "Let's go, don't be absent from work for too long."

Fu Wenxue complained, "I just came up!"

People who study musical theatre have high voices.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Old Yang likes gentle types!"

"Hey, don't go. Tell me in detail what type Yang Deyou likes!"

Lin Shuangguan ran away as soon as he reached the door.

Wow, you want to hook up with my good friend, right?
You have to treat me to two meals! And you want to get something for nothing!
As long as she treated him to a meal, Lin Shuang would send Fu Wenxue the photo of Yang Deyou wearing open-crotch pants as a child.

You can't afford to suffer a loss or be cheated.

a ha ha ha.

Going down to the first floor, I saw that there were indeed fewer customers in the store at this time, so it was completely fine for the two employees to be resting.

The next large wave of traffic will arrive after the nearby college students finish their afternoon classes.

Lin Shuang asked several employees behind the counter again.

Sure enough, when people buy MP3 players now, what they care most about is the appearance and battery life.

Nothing else matters.

Now Lin Shuang’s mind was opened.

Before leaving, he smiled and put his arm around Yang Deyou's shoulders, whispering, "Old Yang, Fu Wenxue just asked me what type of girls you like."

Yang Deyou also put his arm around his shoulder, his honest face turned a little red, "I..."

"Okay, go and tell her in person. There's no point telling me!"

Lin Shuang patted his shoulder and said, "By the way, since I revealed such important information to you, I have to treat you to a meal."

"It's easy to talk about."

Good buddy, I can only help you up to this point!
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