Cinderella Story's
Money 1000 Yuan

Xiao Zhan, a twenty-two-year-old young man, was enjoying a relaxing time by watching a favorite movie while sleeping on the long sofa of his house. The surface of the table in front of him was almost covered by the small food wrapping trash that accompanied him watching. The trash was even scattered to the floor, but the young man did not care at all.

“Yes, geez, Zhan Zhan the Idler!” The mother's voice rose as soon as she saw the chaotic state of her youngest son in the middle room. “You till when you watch? Don't you have a job to do?”

“I'm tired, Mother,” replied the young man who had a mole under his lips casually while putting chips into his mouth. Both corners of his lips were even filled with food crumbs.

“What's gone?” Lady Xiao is ruffled by the waist. “Since waking up in the morning your work is just sleeping. The vegetable that I asked you to wash is it done?”

“Already.”

Madam Xiao stepped into the kitchen and looked for her vegetables. “Where did you put it?”

“Still in the washing machine,” Xiao Zhan replied in between his laughter due to a funny scene from the movie. “Mother just take.”

The mother's eyes were wide. “What?! Washer?” His voice rose an octave to his surprise, then sauntered into the washing machine and opened the lid. Sure enough, the vegetable he asked Zhan to wash it was inside. He patted his forehead in frustration. “Jeez, Zhan Zhan .. do you know what the washing machine function is for?”

“Know, to wash,” Xiao Zhan said with a funny laugh. “I'll put it there.”

Exasperated by the behavior of her youngest son who was very lazy, the woman who had just entered the age of forty stepped wide towards the television and pulled out her socket.

Xiao Zhan immediately whined. “Mother .. I, right, was watching ...”

Infuriated, Madam Xiao pulled the ear of her son until Xiao Zhan complained.

“If there is no work, go out to keep the store!”

“Jaga store is not fun, Mom. Aduuuh .. pain ... release my ear.”

Instead of letting go, on the contrary, the mother tighter pulled him until the moaning sound of Zhan's pain grew stronger.

“Show shop or Mom cut off your ears?!”

“Aaahh ... alright .. alright ... I'm out guard shop.”

“Will not sleep again?”

Every time he was told to guard the shop, the lazy young man always slept. He did not even serve customers who came, instead telling them to take the necessary items themselves, and asking them to put the right amount of money on the table. He doesn't serve change because he's too lazy to get up. Fortunately, all residents in Chengdu village have understood the lazy nature of this one son so they want to cooperate.

The people in Chengdu are also very nice. Although Xiao Zhan often slept while guarding the shop, but they were never cheated.

“Not ... I won't sleep.”

After promising, Madam Xiao had just released a hand from her son's ear.

The young man stroked his sick ear with a pouting face, then walked out.

“Wait!” Mother held back Xiao Zhan's steps.

“Clean up first these garbage.” He pointed to the trash of the young man's food.

Every time he was told to do one job, Xiao Zhan would sigh heavily as if it was the hardest job of his entire life.

“Haaah .. haaah .. what? You're young, but you're sighing like that! You want to be Cinderella? Being Cinderella it must be diligent.”

“Salah, Mom. If it's too diligent, there's no point in me having a maid. What I'm doing now is preparing to be rich. The rich man enjoys life by lying down, watching, and eating. All work is done by the maid. I just have to tell them. That's why you can't tell me to work.”

Every sentence Zhan spoke made the mother's emotions boil. “Stop dreaming! Fast work!”

“Iyaa, I'm ahead.” While grumbling, Zhan was forced to go to the front of the house to guard the shop.

Her mother owned a grocery store that was inherited by her father who had died in an accident. They live in moderation. Not rich, not poor. In addition to the income of the shop that sustains his family's life, he has an older brother, Xiao Yu, who works in a prestigious office. That salary of Yu was what covered every expenditure in his house.

If asked why Xiao Zhan did not work after graduating from college like his brother? The answer is because he is too lazy to work. She aspires to become a Cinderella of the present age, which is looking for rich people to marry in order to live comfortably. She believes that the Cinderella story that turned a poor girl's life into a rich one after meeting a prince is real. He will experience it too.

While opening up the World Tour magazine that wrote down various experiences exploring foreign countries, Xiao Zhan lay on a long wooden couch in front of the store. Yes, his hobby is lying down, wherever and whenever.

Shortly after, a shiny black luxury sedan stopped in front of his shop.

A man dressed formally in a black-and-black suit jumped out of the front of the car, explained an assistant or something. The man opened the back door followed by the appearance of another man who was more authoritative.

“Mr Wang, there is only this store,” said the man beside her.

The man with full name Wang Yibo nodded so that the man beside him, the assistant named Si Cheng, stepped over to Xiao Zhan.

“Pemisi,” said.

The sweet young man shifted his magazine slightly and peeked one eye at his guest. As soon as he saw Si Cheng, Xiao Zhan's brain immediately worked its way through the appearance. The man had dark short hair, cut too short, almost resembling the appearance of a soldier. Xiao Zhan smiled mockingly, ordinary office man, he muttered inwardly. Not the rich. However, when he saw Wang Yibo standing behind Si Cheng, he took down the magazine completely and judged the overall appearance of the bourgeois man.

Xiao Zhan looked at the man's face. To be honest, he had never seen such a handsome face in his entire life. Milk white skin is clean, impressed very clear. High cheekbones and sensual thick lips. Such a face would probably look beautiful if there were not a pair of sharp dark eyes, firm black eyebrows and an even firmer jawline.

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With his clean and well-groomed appearance, it didn't take long for Zhan to conclude that Wang Yibo was a wealthy man. A conglomerate. Instantly he put the man on the list of rich people his target for the life of Cinderella.

Zhan got up, and sat down gracefully. He has trained this style every morning. With a friendly smile, he said to Si Cheng, “What's up?”

“Can we borrow a restroom in your store?”

I want to borrow the toilet. “Oh, can. Please.” He got up and escorted his two guests to the restroom in the shop.

Within five minutes, both guests were out.

“Thank you very much for your help,” Si Cheng said. “Because throughout this trip there is no gas station, we have difficulty finding a restroom.”

“I understand,” replied Xiao Zhan, still maintaining his hospitality. “This is a small village, the houses of citizens are rare. If you may know where you are going, Mr?”

“It was a shame because I took the wrong path until I got here.”

“Oh, so.”

Behind him, Yibo cleared his throat, cutting off the assistant's conversation with Xiao Zhan.

“Alright, then we'll excuse you first. Thank you.” Si Cheng bowed politely, then twisted his body. When he was about to step Zhan pulled the end of his suit.

“Wait a minute!” said Xiao Zhan. “Which payment?” His palm looked up.

Si Cheng looked confused so the sweet young man grimaced. “Aish, public toilet entry must be paid, right?”

“But this is not a public toilet.”

“Same. You have used my electricity and water. So you have to pay.” Neither Si Cheng nor Yibo glared at him. Zhan continued again. “Dear gentlemen, nothing is free in this world, except air. So you guys borrow a restroom also have to pay.” He moved his finger asking for money from Si Cheng.

Si Cheng turned his head for a moment towards Yibo, and the man nodded his head so that Si Cheng took out his wallet and gave into Zhan's hands a sum of 10 yuan— of about 20,000 rupiah.

However, Zhan refused. “Huh, just 10 yuan? To buy chicken meatball noodles is not enough! 100 yuan!”

Cheng looked surprised. “What? 100 yuan? You're a little thug!” Instantly he forgot all the courtesy he had shown. “Where to pay for a restroom up to 100 yuan?!”

“There, kok!” reply Zhan quickly. “Little room in my shop. It costs 100 yuan. Want to pay or not?!” yells fierce.

Si Cheng snorted. “Huh, you're a little con man! Anyway I paid you 10 yuan. That should be enough.”

Xiao Zhan became furious. “Alright, you don't want to pay, huh?” He rolled his shirt sleeves up to the armpits. Si Cheng took a cautious stance, thinking that Zhan wanted to fight, never mind that the young man stood in the middle of the road and shouted. “Chengdu Citizens, here are the ones— mmmph--”

Suddenly Xiao Zhan's mouth was smothered by Si Cheng in panic. “Master Wang, how is this?” tanyanya to Yibo.

Yibo looked at Xiao Zhan who was staring at him defiantly. “You come with me,” he said.

Xiao Zhan removed Si Cheng's hand from his mouth. “Finally want to talk to me, yeah?” Zhan said arrogantly, it was thought that Yibo would negotiate with him so that he would happily follow the rich man.

Before leaving he shouted from the front of the shop. “Mother, I'm going for a minute. No one's guarding the shop!” Then, get inside the luxurious Yibo car.

As soon as the car left, Madam Xiao came out looking for her son's whereabouts in confusion. “Where did the lazy boy go? Isn't he used to sleep?” He looked around and did not see the black car driving straight in front of him.

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