Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Hu Yifei stepped forward and asked.

"Boss, is this scale accurate?"

The scrap metal dealer hurriedly said.

"Of course it's accurate!"

"We, the scrap collectors, are definitely honest and trustworthy!"

The next moment, Hu Yifei pushed Lin Wanyu directly onto the scale.

Xinling stared wide-eyed as she spoke.

36 kilograms?

Lin Wanyu said with delight.

"Am I already this thin?!"

"I weighed 45 kilograms last time, could it be that my recent weight loss efforts have been effective?"

Hu Yifei turned her head and said.

"Boss, are you sure this scale is accurate?!"

The scrap metal dealer patted his chest and said.

"It's definitely accurate!"

"This girl looks plump, but she's actually just chubby!"

"Absolutely no problem, I'm always accurate!"

Hu Yifei pointed to another title and said.

"Wanyu, go up and take another measurement."

Lin Wanyu stood on the seafood scale, and the weight displayed was 156 jin (78 catties)...

Hu Yifei said, her eyes wide.

"One weighs 156 jin (78 catties), and the other weighs 72 jin (36 catties)!"

"The same person weighed 84 jin (42 catties) on ​​two different scales?"

"Are you two joking with me?"

The seafood vendor hurriedly said.

"My scale is definitely fine!"

"How could such a big person be measured as 72 jin!"

The scrap metal dealer retorted, equally unconvinced.

"My scale is fine too!"

"On the contrary, you, such a pretty girl, weigh only 156 pounds?"

"This doesn't look normal at all!"

Subsequently, the two bosses began a very heated argument.

Seeing that things were getting increasingly chaotic, Lin Wanyu asked.

"and many more!"

"Don't you all say your scales are fine?!"

The two bosses said in unison.

"Of course there won't be any problem!"

"We operate with integrity!"

Lin Wanyu offered her suggestion.

"Then you can just switch between the scales!"

"Otherwise, it means you have something to hide, and we'll call the Industry and Commerce Bureau and report you!"

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The seafood vendor hurriedly said.

"I'll change it!"

"My scale is accurate, I'm not afraid!"

"That's what the scrap metal dealer said."

"No matter where I go, my scale will work perfectly!!"

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Nighttime, in suite 3602.

After their date ended, Lin Yun pushed open the apartment door and walked in.

"I am back!"

"Is dinner ready yet...?"

The next moment, Lin Yun saw a table full of mantis shrimp, piled up to the top of a pyramid.

Lin Yun said in surprise.

"Holy crap, what's going on?"

How many kilograms of mantis shrimp did you buy?

"Could they have emptied out all the seafood stalls?!"

Hu Yifei, who was watching TV, turned her head and said.

"Is it a lot?"

"I only bought a little over 13 jin..."

Lin Yun said, bewildered.

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"A little over 13 jin?"

"If this weighed 13 pounds, Teacher Zeng could have climbed a tree!"

Seeing Lin Yun's puzzled expression, Xinling stepped forward and told him what had happened at the market that afternoon.

After a moment, Lin Yun suddenly realized.

"So, the weight of these seafood items was determined using a scrap metal scale?"

Lin Wanyu nodded and said.

"That's right, the seafood vendor's face turned black at the time!"

Hu Yifei said smugly.

"This is called reaping what you sow!"

"It's his fault for shortchanging us; these extra seafood are our just compensation."

Lin Yun stroked his chin and said.

"He certainly deserved it, but can we finish eating all these dozens of kilograms of mantis shrimp?"

How many points did this person score?

Hu Yifei said generously.

"If you can't finish it, just throw it away!"

"If you don't want to come downstairs, just ask Zhanbo and the others to come and eat with you."

Cyndi complained.

"So Zhanbo's priority is that low?"

A moment later, everyone in the apartment sat down at the dining table and began to devour the mantis shrimp.

Lu Ziqiao ate while remarking with emotion.

"I was just dreaming about eating mantis shrimp!"

"I never expected to actually be able to eat this when I opened my eyes!"

"Don't you think this is a good omen, a sign that your wishes will come true?"

Zhang Wei said in a very serious tone.

"A good omen?"

"That's nothing!"

"Today I'm taking the magazines and bottles I don't need anymore from the suite to sell."

"It ended up selling for over eight hundred yuan!"

"A magazine weighed more than 1.6 jin on the owner's scale."

"So, do you think it was my personal charm that won over that boss, or did he have a crush on me?!" Chuan exclaimed.

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Weekend, in suite 3601.

Lin Yun and Lü Ziqiao sat on the sofa, drinking beer and playing Mortal Kombat.

Lu Ziqiao spoke as he operated the machine.

"Lin Yun, your analysis is correct!"

"My ex-girlfriend really wanted to control my heart."

"After I ignored her for a few days, she finally snapped!"