"I'd feel a bit uncomfortable in my situation, but you're giving it to your boyfriend, so it's not for your own use anyway."
Lin Linlin's heart shamefully moved, but she ultimately shook her head: "I'm quite passionate about my boyfriend right now, so forget it."
"So it's sold?"
her roommates asked her.
[Handicap 3-4: Sell it to me! I don't mind, I don't mind at all. I don't ask for the original price, I just ask for it to be lower than the market price.]
[National Server Bian Que: I bought it for one dollar more than the previous one! ]
【Zhaiyi Zhai: I have one hundred more than the previous one! 】
[Shoe fan: I have 500 more than the previous one! ]
[Naming is so difficult: I have one thousand more than the previous one! ]
Ji Yu looked at it with some amusement and said, "You guys are all so competitive. Stop it, or the live broadcast room will turn into an auction house."
[Lemonade and Exploding Egg: What kind of shoes are these? Why are so many people willing to spend so much money on them? Seriously, who would actually wear shoes that cost thousands of dollars?]
Some guys put plastic bags over their sneakers, even when they're thousands of dollars old. Some can't bear to wear them, hugging them every day, even to sleep. They'll even kiss the uppers from time to time. This is the depth of a sneakerhead's love for shoes. I don't quite understand it, but I respect it. It's not my money, after all.
[Praise Amon: I get it. Just like when I bought a sea view house, I can't wait to hug it and kiss it every day. So, the shoes this sister plans to give her boyfriend are the sea view house?]
"That's about right. These shoes are limited edition, so the chances of them ever returning to the factory are pretty low. The secondary market is incredibly hot right now. Scalpers are everywhere, and why do some businesses love limited edition, non-factory items? Wouldn't it be nice to just make your own money? Why give it to scalpers?"
[Snail noodles and spicy strips: Some businesses in this industry are known to employ scalpers. To put it bluntly, they might be the scalpers themselves, producing limited-edition products, then later declaring they won't be reproduced, and then frantically speculating on them in the secondary market. Some businesses might even be scalpers themselves.]
[Too much, too much! ]
Lin Linlin thought about it and decided to sell the shoes.
"I'll be listing it on Xianyu at the original price. The sale will start in a week, and whoever gets it first will own it."
"Sister Ji Yu, thank you. I'll go talk to the counselor later. No matter what, this guy must be kicked out. I really can't stand it anymore."
"You'll get good news."
Ji Yu wished the other party well, hung up the phone, took a bite of the cake, and continued with the second hexagram of the night without a break.
The second person was a woman who looked to be in her thirties or forties. The soundproofing in the place she lived in seemed to be not very good, and she could even hear the sound coming from the TV next door.
"Host, my last name is Bian Mei, and I have something that has been bothering me for a long time."
It was obviously the first time that Bian Mei faced the camera, and she rubbed her hands back and forth on her legs.
"Please go ahead."
"I, I've been losing a lot of underwear lately." Bian Mei lowered her head, feeling embarrassed. "I've been losing a lot of underwear lately, for the past six months."
"Auntie, you're quite patient. You only thought of looking for Sister Ji Yu after being missing for half a year."
"Ahem, I didn't do a live broadcast half a year ago." Ji Yu kindly reminded.
[Lovely Planet: Oh my god, I suddenly realized that my sister has only been live streaming for a short time, but she's already almost as popular as the big streamers who have been live streaming for a few years.]
[An innocent steamroller passing by: This shows that everyone has a lot of troubles that need to be solved by Sister Ji Yu. Oh, sister, why don’t you start live fortune-telling since birth?]
Ji Yu thought about it, she started live streaming as soon as she was reborn, so why couldn’t it be considered as live fortune-telling since birth?
"We've strayed off topic, let's get back to the topic."
Ji Yu raised his eyes and looked carefully at Bian Mei's face, then calculated it carefully, and his expression gradually became heavy.
Bian Mei's heart subconsciously tightened.
[What kind of Gou Ba are you cosplaying as?: I suddenly remembered that a friend of mine also lost his underwear. It seems that it was because the elderly neighbor who passed away wanted him to not wear dark underwear. So this auntie might have a similar reason?]
"That's not the case, Miss Bian. There's a construction site not far from you, right?"
"Yes, yes, host, you are right."
Little Angel Luna: This construction site, I don't know why I feel it's messy, but it's perfectly normal to lose things there.
Losing your underwear is not a normal thing.
Ji Yu couldn't help but complain in his mind for a while, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he asked, "Isn't there a garbage station not far from the construction site?"
"Yes."
"Then go over and make sure your things are there."
Bian Mei looked confused, and everyone in the live broadcast room was also confused.
[Krypton Server Difficulty: What does that mean? So, when this auntie was hanging her clothes outside in the corridor, they were blown to the ground by the wind, and then someone took them away and sent them to the garbage station?]
But it's nice to have this kind of thing happen once in a while, and it lasted for half a year...
Many people in the live broadcast room had this question, and Bian Mei also subconsciously wondered if Ji Yu had made a mistake.
But Ji Yu's calculations were very accurate, so everyone believed in Ji Yu's words without a doubt.
So in the end, Bian Mei went out with her phone, feeling doubtful.
"Lock the door, your place looks messy."
People were coming and going around, all kinds of people mixed together. Bian Mei followed Ji Yu's instructions, locked the door, and walked towards the construction site garbage station.
After walking for about five minutes, Ji Yu called her to stop.
"Okay, don't leave. You can call the police and tell them there's a pervert in your house."
Bian Mei: “Ah?”
【Restraint: Huh?】
【What? 】
[Deep Sea and Whale: Wait a minute, what's going on, Sister Ji Yu, why don't you explain it clearly first? If we have to call the police, we should at least know the reason.]
Bian Mei nodded. Her mind was a little confused. Ji Yu came up with a powerful attack right from the start. She was the only one at home.
"Miss Bian, think about it, have you ever lost your keys before?"
Bian Mei shook her head affirmatively: "That's definitely not the case."
Ji Yu changed the question: "Did you not have your keys with you for a while? Never mind, you probably didn't pay much attention at the time. After all, not everyone looks at their keys 24 hours a day."
"About a month and a half ago, someone took the keys from your bag. They asked a locksmith to make a copy of the keys, and then put your keys back in their place. This person was the pervert who had been stealing your underwear for six months."
Sweetheart Princess: This is outrageous! He didn't have enough underwear hanging in the hallway to steal, so he came to steal it now. What a bizarre thing! Auntie, call the police, call the police immediately.
[I feel like my aunt will recognize each other.]
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