Chapter 179 [Zhou Jing is Immaculate]
After the jade pillow was dealt with, it was time to deal with the whisk.
Xu Wen, as the Minister of Commerce and also the only employee of the Ministry of Commerce, is quite capable in his work.
They quickly found a rental apartment that met Zhang Mo's requirements.
It was filthy and littered with garbage; even with a mask on, an ordinary person couldn't stay inside for more than a minute.
In Sichuan Province, and just recently featured on a local livelihood program.
After contacting the landlord through the program team and obtaining the landlord's consent, Xu Wen brought Zhou Jing to the house.
The house is located in an old urban area, surrounded by densely packed residential buildings with such narrow spacing that sunlight can hardly get in.
Downstairs is a commercial street, filled with the rich aroma of hot pot and the smell of cooking oil, and the occasional roar of motorcycles and the shouts of vendors.
But as you get closer to the target room, you can faintly smell a stench, like the smell of a hundred garbage cans left to stand in the sun for a month. It's so pungent that it makes you want to vomit, completely overpowering the strong aroma of the hot pot.
Xu Wen: "......"
She quietly opened her backpack and took out two 3M 6200 gas masks.
She had only prepared a pack of N95 masks that she hadn't finished using before; it was Zhang Mo who asked her to buy the gas mask.
As it turns out, the boss was always right.
After speaking with the landlord again by phone, the two of them finally arrived at the door of the house that needed cleaning.
The landlady was a woman in her sixties, a local, speaking with a very strong Sichuan-Chongqing accent. While unlocking the door, she continued to grumble, "I don't know what these young kids are up to these days! They've turned this place into a mess. I just want to burn it down! Just looking at it makes me furious!"
The door creaked open, and the scene inside instantly made one gasp. Piles of garbage, like small mountains, were haphazardly scattered in every corner; takeout containers, snack bags, and tattered clothes were mixed together indistinguishably. The stains on the floor were a dark, grimy mess, as if trampled by countless muddy feet, or perhaps some mysterious black slime had made its home there, emitting a pungent, sour stench.
Upon closer inspection, there were several clumps of dried animal droppings by the door. The landlady almost stepped on them, jumping up and down in anger: "These damned bastards, they don't even know how to clean up their livestock, they think this is a public latrine!"
Xu Wen: ""
She finally understood why so many pixels were blurred when the local news was broadcast.
So she glanced at Zhou Jing with a worried expression.
On the way here, she tried to chat with Zhou Jing as much as possible, but this girl was too introverted. Basically, she would say three sentences and Zhou Jing would reply with at most one.
It's unimaginable how such a quiet and introverted girl could clean up such a mess.
To her surprise, Zhou Jing's eyes were shining with an unprecedented light, a light as dazzling as if she had discovered a treasure.
Zhou Jing's voice trembled with disbelief: "Can I do all the cleaning of this house by myself?"
Xu Wen: "......"
Landlady: "That's right!"
Zhou Jing: "Is there a time limit? I want to take my time."
How to put it? It was like a child who had found their favorite cake and didn't want to eat it all at once, but wanted to save it little by little to enjoy slowly.
The landlady waved her hand dismissively and said, "As long as you can get it clean, you can stay for a month!" Anyway, she couldn't rent out the house anytime soon.
Zhou Jing was almost moved to tears: This is wonderful! I finally have a chance to show my skills.
Xu Wen: "..." Our boss Zhang has a really sharp eye for choosing employees. It's hard to find someone like him out of 100.
After Xu Wen set up the live streaming equipment, the live stream officially began, and Zhou Jing, fully equipped, started working.
Zhou Jing's live stream room is called "Zhou Jing Immaculate," which is concise, to the point, and expresses her true feelings.
Neither the landlady nor Xu Wen left. They each found a small stool and sat at the doorway, acting as front-row viewers of this live broadcast.
The landlady didn't leave because Zhou Jing was worried that she might accidentally throw away some useful items in the house, and she needed the homeowner to be there to identify them.
Xu Wen didn't leave because he was afraid she might suddenly be overcome by the poison gas and wanted to be prepared to take her to the hospital at any time...
At this moment, Zhou Jing was wearing a one-piece protective suit, elbow-length rubber gloves, and an oversized gas mask, revealing only a pair of round, determined eyes. She began cleaning from the sofa in the living room.
A moment later, they pulled out a furry thing from under the sofa. The landlady and Xu Wen curiously peeked in and almost vomited their dinner from the night before—a kitten's corpse was lying stiffly, its fur matted together, with flies buzzing around it.
"What a disaster!" The landlady slapped her thighs. "That bastard! He didn't pay the rent, left the place in this mess, and then just ran away, leaving me with this mess. I must have had the worst luck ever!"
[Opening Ceremony Strike]
[What kind of livestream is this, featuring a new streamer I've never seen before?]
[Oh my god, is this Resident Evil?]
Why I clicked on this live stream while eating takeout.
[I have to say, I really enjoy watching these kinds of live streams while I'm eating; they make my meal more enjoyable.]
[Does Mr. Zhang usually check in on new anchors? Is it possible to catch him here today?]
This is a phrase that has been frequently appearing in all the live streaming rooms of Shan Hai Live recently. Netizens are hoping that one day they will suddenly find Zhang Mo checking out their live stream room.
In fact, Zhang Mo is indeed currently watching the live stream online.
In the remote Qiushan Orphanage, Zhang Mo, bored out of her mind, projected her phone screen onto the new TV in the orphanage's activity room and ate a bowl of freshly peeled water chestnuts with relish.
What that netizen said earlier is quite right; it really does make you want to eat more.
She wondered if it was the effect of the pills Jiang Rong had given her before, but she felt that her appetite had improved a lot recently.
In the live stream, Zhou Jing looked at the cat's corpse with a puzzled expression, seemingly not understanding why it was stored in that location. He picked it up with one hand and waved it towards the landlady, as if asking: "Do you want it?"
She knew far too little about humans and didn't know how to handle the situation. What if the other person wanted to keep it as a souvenir?
The landlady and Xu Wen both looked terrified and shook their heads frantically.
No!
Zhou Jing nodded, then put the kitten's body into a black garbage bag, tied it in a tight knot, and set it aside. Then, as if nothing had happened, she continued cleaning.
The landlady and Xu Wen whispered to each other, "This little girl is so brave."
Xu Wen nodded emphatically. "Our boss has always chosen people like this. This is what we call a consistent tradition, this is what we call corporate culture!"
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