Chapter 180 Me Too
Next, Zhou Jing began cleaning up the trash on the sofa. The sticky stains seemed to be stubbornly sticking to the sofa and wouldn't come off.
Zhou Jing frowned, took out a bottle of spray cleaner without any brand logo from her toolbox, sprayed it on the stains again and again, and then scrubbed them vigorously with a brush, each stroke filled with a stubborn determination.
As she scrubbed, the originally dark sofa gradually revealed its original color. Zhou Jing nodded in satisfaction, a smile appearing on her face. Although the smile was hidden by her gas mask, her sense of accomplishment was evident in her eyes.
I really think I'm crazy; I was grimacing and watching it with complete interest.
[Human nature]
Wait, I think I saw the female streamer smile.
Help! Who could possibly laugh in this kind of environment?
I understand her point. My own hobby is washing all the old pots and pans in the house until they shine brightly; it gives me a real sense of accomplishment.
People with obsessive-compulsive disorder will definitely understand her.
[Enough of everything else, could you please share the link to the cleaning product?]
I've got my eye on the brush in the girl's hand.
Zhang Mo shook her head regretfully. As far as she knew, the cleaning agent was made by grinding up Zhou Jing's hair and mixing it with water.
Mass production is definitely impossible.
After all, even the most ruthless capitalist can't get rich by exploiting his employees!
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It took Zhou Jing five whole days to clean that room.
When they stepped into the house again, both the landlady and Xu Wen had dreamy expressions on their faces.
The living room floor was so shiny it could be used as a mirror; it was so bright you could see your reflection and not even a single hair could be hidden.
The windows were sparkling clean, and sunlight poured in without obstruction, illuminating every corner and seemingly purifying even the air.
The room was filled with a faint lemon scent, a mixture of cleaning agents and fresh air. Every breath made one feel refreshed, as if expelling all the filth of the past.
The landlady was utterly astonished; it was even cleaner than when the renovations had just finished!
Xu Wen took out his phone and started snapping photos. These were all achievements that needed to be recorded as souvenirs! These were the contents that should be included in the PowerPoint presentation during the year-end summary!
The crew of the local livelihood program also came after receiving the news. The group of people stood at the door with their cameras, dumbfounded.
Ever since they learned that the streamer who volunteered to clean for free was an employee of Shanhai Live, they decided to try and ride on his popularity.
They were prepared to ask a series of questions, such as "What kind of person is Mr. Zhang?", "How does Mr. Zhang usually treat you?", and "What was the opportunity that led you to join Shanhai Live?"
Upon seeing the spotless and clean result, everyone was deeply impressed, and only one thought remained—
"How did you do that?"
They even used the honorific "you" (formal).
The socially awkward Xiao Fuchen was terrified and immediately hid behind Xu Wen, sincerely asking in a low voice, "Why are they using the formal 'you' (您) to address me? Is this some kind of sarcastic remark?"
Xu Wen: "......"
No, there was no sarcasm or sarcasm; it was simply a deep and heartfelt expression of respect.
Xu Wen: "Just answer normally."
Zhou Jing frowned and thought for a moment, somewhat troubled. She didn't know how to answer; this was a bit of an overestimation of her social and verbal skills.
Then I remembered that Zhang Mo had told them before they left that if they really didn't like talking, they didn't have to talk, but if they encountered a problem that they couldn't avoid, they could push it all onto the boss.
So, Zhou Jing finally replied, "That's what the boss taught me..."
Xu Wen: "???"
Wait a minute, our CEO Zhang has this skill too? I don't think so...
Local program crew: Wow! What a fresh scoop! What an amazing woman with incredible abilities!
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In short, this month passed by uneventfully.
Zhang Mo had three major gains this month.
First, the total number of users on ShanHai Live has exceeded 8 million!
The surge in users placed higher demands on the server and code, significantly increasing the workload for the three programmers.
Xu Wen from the Ministry of Commerce and Zhang Yiming from the Planning Department are also receiving so many phone calls every day that their hands are sore.
Therefore, she specially gave all human employees an extra 10,000 in bonuses that month. She also promised to start recruiting immediately to reduce their workload.
Secondly, the digital magazine co-published by her and Zhang Chenxiao sold 40 million copies!
In response, Editor-in-Chief Tang's wealthy boss, who was supposedly from France and had royal lineage, sent a congratulatory telegram, expressing his deep gratitude for their outstanding contributions to the magazine and the fashion industry. He also generously commissioned a top-of-the-line supercar worth tens of millions of yuan for both her and Zhang Chenxiao, saying it would take three months to deliver it to China.
Zhang Mo: ......
It would be even better if it could be converted into cash.
Of course, these were not Zhang Mo's biggest achievements this month.
The biggest gain, and the third one, was that she discovered she had gained weight.
It gained a full six pounds.
She didn't discover this herself; it was Liu Yan who found out.
One morning, while Liu Yan was making soy milk in the kitchen, she suddenly looked at Zhang Mo and asked, "Have you recovered recently? Your complexion seems rosier too."
"长好" is a local expression in W city, meaning "has gained weight".
Zhang Mo was taken aback; she hadn't even realized it herself.
Liu Yan took her to weigh herself, and to her surprise, she was six pounds heavier than last year's physical examination results.
First of all, it can be confirmed that this scale is absolutely not broken. Because since Liu Yan arrived here, she has been using this scale to record her weight gain every day.
Both of them were quite happy with the data.
Liu Yan touched her waist and said with a smile, "I've gained eight pounds since I came here. This is the first time in all these years that I've felt flesh on my body instead of protruding bones."
To say something that some people might envy, Zhang Mo has always had a physique that never gains weight over the years.
However, this is not actually a good thing, because her physical condition is too poor. She already has a poor appetite and doesn't absorb the food she eats.
I didn't feel anything before, but now I finally realize that my body is really getting healthier little by little.
Zhang Mo laughed: "I once heard a doctor say that people should have more muscle in their bodies to prepare for sudden illnesses and dangers."
The same disease might turn an obese person into a thin person, but a thin person might become extremely thin.
Liu Yan was amused by this vivid description. She could still feel the two missing ribs in her palm. She said, "I don't want to die easily. I want to live to be a hundred years old."
Zhang Mo picked up a cup of soy milk, made a toasting gesture to her, and then drank it all in one gulp: "Me too."
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