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Chapter 217 Stinginess
"Didn't some of you sisters say before that our live stream is the only one on Xiaohongshu where there are more men than women?"

"This time it's all good. I specially invited a beautiful lady over, so the live stream will be in harmony."

"Come on, assistant, why don't you say hello to everyone?"

"Hello everyone, good evening." Xia Yi didn't appear on camera, but smiled and said a couple of times off-camera.

【? ? ? 】

Is this Mrs. Zhang speaking?

My sister-in-law's accent doesn't sound like a local.

[Brother Zhang, please promise me you'll let her go after the livestream, okay?]

[The streamer has a girlfriend? Then why are you making such misogynistic remarks?]

Zhang Zhe guessed that the chat would definitely get excited for a while, but it didn't matter. With Xia Yi there, he was sure he could control the atmosphere in the chat room.

Before the broadcast, he specifically told Xia Yi that when the viewers in the live stream were sending comments, they should pretend that the children in her class were arguing during recess.

"Today we'll connect with a young lady working in the Beijing government system. She sent me her photo via private message yesterday."

"Six points, you know." Zhang Zhe chuckled, but then suddenly remembered that Xia Yi was beside him, and quickly suppressed his smile.

I need to be more serious today and stop making those silly moves.

"Wait a moment, I'll call her to the microphone."

Zhang Zhe contacted the girl who had contacted him yesterday via private message, and she replied that she was already in the live stream.

Soon, the girl went on mic.

The girl was very confident. She turned on her camera right away and even fixed her hair in front of the lens.

[Is this worth 6 points?]

[There's something fishy going on here, there's definitely something fishy going on here.]

[Could the host please reveal the scoring criteria? I think she deserves a maximum of 4 points.]

[Brother Zhang, tell the truth, did you get paid?]

Zhang Zhe was also stunned when he saw the other person's face.

Faced with the questioning comments and Xia Yi's inquiring gaze, he quickly took out his phone to confirm whether it was really him.

The photos and the real person are only somewhat similar, like the Pro MAX version and the downgraded version.

"Sister? The photos you sent me, aren't they a bit misleading?"

"No, that's not it." The woman looked completely innocent, even flipping her hair. "This is what I look like."

"Maybe I'm not photogenic. In real life, I'm really a 6 out of 10."

"Really?" Zhang Zhe had his own unique approach to dealing with confident girls like this: "Then may I ask, how long has it been since your last relationship?"

"Four years."

"Oh, a four-year gap."

"During your time as a single person, how many guys pursued you? And how many are currently pursuing you?"

"a lot."

"How many is 'many'?" Zhang Zhe wasn't going to let her off the hook, because this girl had somewhat "collapsed" his reputation: "How many people are pursuing you now?"

"There should be three."

"I'm not really good at socializing, and I'm a bit aloof, so most guys don't dare to pursue me."

"Haha." Zhang Zhe couldn't help but laugh: "Sister, you're underestimating men too much."

"Let me put it this way, a 6 out of 10 beauty will never lack suitors, even if she gets married and has children. Being aloof or cold doesn't matter at all. You probably just lack experience in this area."

"Some of these guys are more shameless than you can imagine."

What kind of aloof beauty? Someone with a surprising contrast!

Let me put it this way, if Liu Yifei were my classmate, I'd write her love letters every day.

[This reflects the fantasies of ordinary girls about the life of a beautiful woman; it possesses a kind of beauty born from brainstem deficiency.]

"Okay, send me a private message with your chat history with those three guys who are pursuing you, and I'll transfer you 500 yuan." "Sister? Hello? Did you disconnect?"

"..."

The girl remained motionless, her eyes not even blinking.

This is not a still image.

"Alright, alright, let's just let this go. Just give the streamer some face and pretend you're a regular person with a 3-point rating, okay?" Zhang Zhe said helplessly.

"Okay." The woman finally nodded.

Following the form provided by Zhang Zhe, she described her current situation:
Born in 96, 29 years old, she has already reached the threshold of being an older single woman, belonging to the half-step old dove realm.

At 160cm tall and 105kg, she is considered short in northern China.

Her parents are divorced, and they come from an ordinary working-class family. Both parents have pensions, so they can live comfortably in their hometown. However, this also means that the help they can provide to her is very limited.

If she wants to settle down in Yanjing, her parents can only give her a maximum of 50 yuan, which is not even enough for a down payment.

She is quite hardworking. She passed the civil service exam in Beijing from a small county in the north and now earns around 17 yuan a year. In the capital, that's just enough to make ends meet, but she has a stable job and the prestige of being in the system.

If your parents are divorced, then you don't need to consider that option.

[I knew it! Women with good qualifications working within the system wouldn't be able to stay single. It turns out even their basic qualifications are problematic.]

[Don't forget she also used photoshopped pictures to fool Brother Zhang; it seems she has some issues with self-awareness.]

Listening to her speak was unpleasant; she gave off an air of superiority, as if she were someone from within the system.

"Given your circumstances, are you currently planning to settle in Yanjing directly through marriage?"

"Looking for a man who owns a house?"

“Yes.” The woman nodded: “Actually, I can buy a house on my own, but I have to buy a shared ownership house, which means I only own half of the property rights, and I have to pay more than 5000 yuan in mortgage every month.”

"Then I think I might as well marry a man who owns a house."

"This approach is fine." Zhang Zhe nodded. This situation is better than the kind of woman who has bought a house, is burdened with a mortgage, and wants to find a man to help pay it off.

Have you been on any blind dates in the last two years?

"Does anyone in my workplace help introduce people? I remember there are many enthusiastic older folks in the government system in Beijing who are willing to introduce people to potential partners."

"Yes, I've been going on blind dates for the past two years."

"I've met about ten people, but I just don't feel like there's anyone suitable."

"They all don't own a house in Yanjing? That's impossible." Zhang Zhe frowned. He had already realized that this girl was a bit picky, which was a common problem for older single women.

“They all own houses, but they always seem to cross my lines, so there’s no way I can choose.”

"For example?" Zhang Zhe gestured, "Could you give me an example of a guy you recently went on a blind date with? Let me see if your triggers are reasonable."

"Take the guy I recently went on a blind date with, for example. He also works in the public sector and is from out of town, but he bought a house in Beijing."

“His qualifications are good, but his consumption habits are different from mine.”

“The last time we met, he treated me to a movie and a meal, but after it was over, he had to go back to his office to handle some matters, and he actually told me that he had to walk back.”

"Wow! I was a bit shocked at the time. This guy is so stingy. I really can't stand stingy guys."

Isn't his stinginess a good thing? Do you want your future husband to be a big spender?

Walking back is really too low-class; I usually just strap a rocket to my butt and fly back.

What does this mean? Doesn't the guy have a car?

What does it have to do with you that he walked back? He didn't crawl back through the sewers.

He's stingy with himself, but not with you? Are you out of your mind?!

【You're such a shameless woman. He treated you to dinner and a movie, and you didn't spend a penny, yet you're complaining about him?】

The girl's words infuriated the viewers in the live chat.

Xia Yi saw that some of the comments were quite offensive, so she carefully tugged at Zhang Zhe's sleeve to let him see it, as if asking him: Should we do something about it?
"It's okay, this is all normal communication." Zhang Zhe waved his hand: "There are some things I can't say, so the comments are helping me vent my emotions."

"But then again, none of them hit the nail on the head."

(End of this chapter)