mijobooks Chapter 6: An apartment building that can accommodate 200 young women!
Chapter 6: An apartment building that can accommodate 200 young women!
Three minutes have passed.
Xiao Rou was still massaging Chen Mo's shoulders, and Xiao Lu was still pounding his legs.
The two were competing fiercely, neither willing to give up first.
It wasn't until Chen Mo picked up his chopsticks and said, "Let's eat," that they reluctantly let go of each other's hands and returned to their seats.
The three girls stared longingly at Chen Mo until he picked up the first piece of pork rib, at which point they all reached out with their chopsticks.
None of the three girls asked how much the meal cost, nor did they say anything like "How could I possibly accept this?"
In their view, the labor they had just put in was the reward for this meal.
Wiping tables, setting out bowls and chopsticks, serving rice, pouring water, massaging, and rubbing legs—these tasks may not be valuable, but they are all they can offer right now.
Chen Mo, of course, didn't care about this mere meal and ate with them.
The ribs in the casserole were visibly decreasing, the tomato and egg soup was emptied, and not a single grain of rice remained in the rice cooker.
The little deer finally mixed half a bowl of rice with the broth, licking the bowl clean before finally putting down her chopsticks with satisfaction, leaning back in her chair and letting out a satisfied burp.
"Brother, your cooking is so delicious."
She touched her slightly protruding belly, her expression one of contentment and languor.
Xiao Rou also put down her chopsticks, placed her hands on either side of the chair, dangled her bare legs under the table, and wore a satisfied smile.
Sister Nan picked up a tissue to wipe her mouth, her gaze lingered on Chen Mo's face for two seconds, and then she lowered her head to start clearing the dishes.
"I'll wash the dishes."
Xiao Lu and Xiao Rou exchanged a glance and immediately followed.
"Xiao Nan, wait for me, I'll help you."
"Me too! Me too!"
Three girls squeezed in front of the kitchen sink, one washing, one rinsing, and one drying and putting the dishes in the cupboard. They actually worked together quite well.
Chen Mo sat at the dining table, listening to the sounds of water and laughter coming from the kitchen, and picked up his glass to take a sip of water.
In the small garden outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the freshly turned soil, and the air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood and the lingering aroma of pork ribs.
He took out his phone and glanced at his WeChat balance.
The message that 50,000 yuan had been deposited into my account was still displayed at the top of my mind, and the system notification of the reward was still fresh in my memory.
Lamborghini Veneno.
One apartment building.
Chen Mo put his phone back in his pocket, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He just checked the location of this apartment building.
The address is right across the street from his current apartment complex, less than a three-minute walk away.
He could see that building every day when he entered and left the community. It was six stories high, with a facade painted in off-white stone paint. All the windows of the building faced south, so it should have good natural light.
The system awarded him the entire building as a reward.
It has six floors, two elevators serving four households per floor, and a total of twenty-four apartments.
Each unit is a three-bedroom, one-living room apartment. If calculated by renting out individual rooms, it can be divided into seventy-two independent rental units.
If all the tenants were like his three energetic young women, cramming three people into one room, that would be two hundred and sixteen tenants.
Chen Mo's eyes slowly brightened.
With over two hundred tenants, each paying five yuan in rent per day, the daily revenue is over a thousand yuan.
A rental income of a little over a thousand yuan, after being returned ten thousand times by the system, becomes ten million yuan.
Ten million a day.
That's 300 million a month.
This money is just the return of the rent itself, not including other rewards that the system will randomly give away.
He gave a pair of black stockings to a Lamborghini Veneno, and a single photograph to an entire apartment building.
What if I collect even more items?
What if what you received wasn't just stockings and photos, but more valuable items?
What level of rewards will the system offer?
Chen Mo took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the crazy thoughts in his mind.
Don't take too big a step; focus on doing the things at hand well first.
With these three rooms, assuming three people live in each room, there's enough room for at least six more people.
That apartment building isn't needed yet. We need to fill up the empty spaces in our home first, figure out how the system works, and then consider expanding the scale.
The sound of a mop handle hitting a table leg in the living room pulled him back to reality from his reverie.
The three energetic young women have already come out of the kitchen.
Xiao Lu was bending over wiping the dining table, while Xiao Rou was mopping the dining room floor.
Sister Nan squatted down next to the coffee table and straightened the remote control, tissue box, and water cup one by one.
As Chen Mo watched their busy figures, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.
These three girls haven't stopped moving since they entered the room.
After finishing their meals, they would rush to wash the dishes, then rush to mop the floor, and then rush to tidy up the coffee table, as if they were afraid that if they were idle, he would kick them out.
Xiao Lu was the first to notice Chen Mo staring at them. She straightened up, grinned at him, and revealed her two little tiger teeth.
"Brother, what are you daydreaming about?"
Chen Mo snapped out of his daze and smiled.
"It's nothing, I just thought about my future career plans."
The three girls stopped what they were doing at the same time.
"Career planning?"
Xiao Lu spoke first, her voice filled with undisguised surprise.
"Brother, you have career plans?"
Xiao Rou tilted her head and looked at Chen Mo with admiration in her eyes.
"That sounds amazing."
Her voice was soft and gentle, with a rising intonation at the end, carrying the innocence and exaggeration unique to teenage girls.
Sister Nan also looked at Chen Mo with admiration.
"Brother, what kind of work do you do?"
Surrounded by three girls, Chen Mo felt the intense gazes coming from three directions and coughed lightly.
"It's just collecting rent and doing some small business."
But to the three young women, this sentence was translated into another language.
The little deer's eyes darted around, and it quickly calculated in its mind:
Owns a house, has a career, has plans, is thirty years old, single, can cook, and has a good temper.
Each of these four conditions is insignificant on its own, but when combined, they represent an exceptionally high-quality resource in a small county.
Xiao Rou's reaction was more direct. She pursed her lips, her eyes curved into two crescent moons, and her body unconsciously leaned closer to Chen Mo.
"Brother, you're amazing. All the guys I know are good at playing games and chasing girls all day long. None of them are as ambitious as you."
After saying that, she seized the opportunity.
She quietly slipped the mop into Xiao Lu's hand, then tiptoed behind Chen Mo, her movements as swift as a cat stealing fish.
The little deer looked down at the mop that had suddenly been shoved into her hand, and her eyes widened instantly.
"Oh, Xiaorou, you want to slack off, don't you?"
She slammed the mop on the ground, put her hands on her hips, and puffed out her cheeks.
Xiao Rou had already stood behind Chen Mo, put her hands on his shoulders, and stuck her tongue out at Xiao Lu.
"I'm just giving you a massage, don't you understand the division of labor?"
She kneaded Chen Mo's shoulder with her fingers and said with a smile.
"You mop the floor, I'll give you a massage; we each do our part."
The little deer stomped her foot in anger, her ponytail swinging back and forth behind her head.
"Everyone has their own job, my foot! You just want to slack off!"
She grabbed the mop and rushed towards Xiaorou, pretending to hit her bottom with the mop handle.
Xiao Rou let out an "Ah!" and slipped away from Chen Mo, hiding behind the sofa.
The two girls chased each other around the living room, their laughter and screams mingling together.
Sister Nan stood by the coffee table watching them bicker, her lips twitching slightly, but she didn't join in.
She bent down to pick up the mop that Xiaorou had thrown down and continued mopping the area that Xiaorou hadn't finished mopping.
Chen Mo looked at the scene before him, shook his head and smiled.
"Alright, I'm going to take a shower. You guys have fun."
He stood up from the chair and walked towards the restroom at the end of the corridor.
A few minutes later, Chen Mo came out after taking a shower.
As I opened the bathroom door, a cool breeze wafted out, carrying the scent of sandalwood from the living room and the perfumes of the three girls.
He was wearing only a pair of dark gray shorts and slippers on the hallway floor tiles as he walked towards the living room.
In the living room, three girls were sitting on the sofa watching TV.
The little deer sat cross-legged in the middle, idly changing channels with the remote control in its hand.
Xiao Rou nestled on the left side of the sofa, her knees curled up and hugged to her chest, her chin resting on her knees.
Sister Nan sat on the far right, with one arm resting on the sofa armrest and the other hand scrolling through her phone.
The moment Chen Mo turned from the corridor into the living room, all three of them stopped moving at the same time!