sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 6 How can there be a silly woman like Wen Yan
On the other side, Luo Qiao, who was complacent, turned green when he saw the news.

"**Who cares about your little money? If you marry your husband, all the money will be mine, okay?"

She typed a line angrily, returned rationally, and deleted all of them, and did not reply to Wen Yan again.

But I still couldn't help cursing in my heart: How can there be such a naive and stupid woman as Wen Yan, who thinks that divorce can divide the man's property?A woman from the countryside has a lot of thoughts!
Luo Qiao had a very bad impression of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan didn't care if she replied or not, so he turned off his phone, sent a few messages to another number, and said to the taxi driver, "Master, go to the old residential building 500 meters east of the intersection of Anxiang Road."

"Aren't you going to the magazine office?" the driver asked.

Wen Yan hummed: "I won't go now."

It's important to find a place to live first...

If she is alone, she can just rent a bachelor apartment.

But she still has a lot of flowers and plants to arrange.

Just now she asked someone to find out if there is a house with a small courtyard for rent or sale nearby.

Didn't expect news to come so soon...

"Okay." The driver responded without saying anything.

The residential buildings on Anxiang Road are very old and have already left the urban area.

If you walk a few more steps, you can reach Jicheng.

After paying the fare, Wen Yan searched for a while according to the location on the news, and finally found a place with a rental sign.

"Hello, are you renting a house?" Wen Yan knocked on the door and asked standing at the door.

The people in the courtyard glanced at her and shook their heads, as if they had no hope: "There is no rent here, the rented place is far away..."

As he said that, he sighed: "You little girl, you'd better look for other things! It's better to go to the city to find it, it's safer."

"I was recommended by Zhou Nan. How about I trouble you to show me the house?" Wen Yan insisted.

The people in the courtyard looked at her for a while, as if they were thinking about who Zhou Nan was.

After a while, the other party said: "Okay, you little girl won't listen to persuasion..."

He stopped talking halfway, and changed the subject: "Come with me."

Wen Yan followed the people for about half an hour before arriving at the house to be rented out.

On the way, she learned that the man's surname was Li, and his name was Li Baocai. He was here to help people contact job seekers, rent houses and sell houses, etc., and charged a thank you fee if the matter was completed, and received errand fees such as packs of cigarettes and half a bottle of wine if he failed. , similar to mediation.

"Wang Po, I'll bring you someone!" Li Baocai called out from the door.

A not-so-young old lady came out of the room, walking tremblingly with a cane, and opened the door.

"Hurry up!" Li Baocai spoke only in dialect, Wen Yan was listening, but he could only understand a few things.

For a distance of about ten meters, Wang Po walked for about ten minutes before she finally came over and opened the door: "I'm sorry, I'm old and useless..."

She probably said something apologetic, but Wen Yan didn't quite understand it, and Li Baocai didn't want to translate for her, so he stepped forward to help her, and said as he walked, "How are you? Is Xiaohan okay? If it doesn’t work, let’s go find your son, what’s the use of being stubborn here! You can really sell this house! Where are you two going to live after selling it..."

Wen Yan was behind, seeing Li Baocai talking to Wang Po, it seemed that she didn't remember that she was here to rent a house, so he didn't know if he should follow directly...

Just as he was about to step up to catch up with him, a voice full of surprises suddenly sounded in his ear: "Wen Yan?"

Wen Yan didn't need to look back, he already knew who it was.

She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and she really wanted to turn around and run away.

Shang Qiaobai is like a lingering little ghost at this time. Under the scorching sun, he clings to her side, making her feel that everything is so cold...

(End of this chapter)