Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 85, Chapter 10, Housing Problems

Chapter 85, Chapter 10, Housing Problems

Almost the second after negotiating with the proprietress, Song Wenbin was immediately assigned to work. These jobs did not require any brains or professional knowledge. They only needed to help the guests clean up the dishes, sweep the floor, and wash the dishes.Song Wenbin didn't mind these things, after all, he never went to college, and he didn't want to be tall without sitting in an office.

It's just that his spirit doesn't mind, but his fingers do.His finger, which was injured with stitches at home, did not recover after coming to South Korea.It's okay to serve dishes and deliver meals, but if water gets into the dishes, it will inevitably be painful again.

Helpless, Song Wenbin could only wash the dishes with one hand, trying to avoid the wound from touching the water.

But this is not efficient enough.

There are still a lot of customers in this restaurant. At noon, hundreds of customers come and go in an endless stream.Song Wenbin and the proprietress of the restaurant were so busy walking around that they didn't even notice that there was a cameraman filming.

The photographers of the seals are also top-notch in sneak shooting. One of them pretended to be visiting the anchor of the store, went to the back kitchen with a selfie stick to collect data, and then secretly shot Song Wenbin. The camera candidly filmed.

Finally, the busy noon passed, and at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, there were finally not many customers. At this time, the proprietress had the time to fry a portion of noodles, and sat in the shop with Song Wenbin to eat.

"What happened to your finger?" The proprietress asked with concern.

"It's okay." Song Wenbin said.

Although the noodle fried by the proprietress was pitch black and had a rich sauce flavor, Song Wenbin was already so hungry that he ate it without caring about the taste.

The proprietress was quite satisfied with Song Wenbin's performance throughout the morning. This young man was quick to do things, he didn't waste any extra nonsense, and he could do whatever he asked him to do, which saved her a lot of trouble.

"There is still in the pot, if there is not enough, add more."

The proprietress said: "The taste of cooking here must be according to theirs."

"Well."

Song Wenbin sucked his face, and with some doubts, he asked, "Are you the only one who manages this shop?"

Judging from the customer flow at noon, the store is indeed very busy, even if he is here, he can't take care of it. He doesn't know how the proprietress is so busy if she is alone.

"There used to be a handyman who was fired."

said the boss.

"What's the matter?" Song Wenbin asked.

He didn't know if there were any taboos for this proprietress whom he had never met before, if so, he had to pay attention to it so that this month would pass by.

But the proprietress didn't answer this question, she just said vaguely: "Maybe I'm too tired."

She looked at Song Wenbin with some hesitation. Song Wenbin didn't know why she hesitated, so he put down his chopsticks and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"I have a husband who is the owner of this store"

The proprietress said hesitantly: "He has a bad temper, if you want to work here."

"Eh?"

Song Wenbin was taken aback.

He was about to ask the boss why he had a bad temper.

At this time, a truck drove by the door.

A Mediterranean with a cigarette came out of the van.

As soon as I got out of the car, I cursed, Shi Bamu is a bitch and is jucha"

Song Wenbin looked back, and it turned out that the photographer's car blocked the truck. Seoul is a small place, and the streets here can only be passed by one car.

The Mediterranean honked his horn twice, and the photographer's car drove away slowly.Only one photographer was left, standing opposite the store, secretly taking pictures with a small camera.

The Mediterranean just wanted to continue scolding, but when he turned his head and saw Song Wenbin and the proprietress sitting at home, he immediately frowned and strode over to Song Wenbin, his eyes flicked back and forth between him and the proprietress.

Then he asked something loudly in Korean.

The proprietress quickly stood up and said, "Xiao Song, this is the boss, Li Dazhong, my husband." Then she said to Hai Hai: "This is Xiao Song, the new waiter in the store."

When Song Wenbin heard that the boss was coming, he quickly stood up and wanted to shake hands with him.

But the boss Li Dazhong didn't intend to shake his hand at all. Instead, he shouted at the proprietress again. The proprietress was very helpless and said, "Xiao Song is Chinese and can't understand Korean, so I speak Chinese to you." !"

The boss was taken aback, then looked at Song Wenbin with a frown, "Chinese?"

"Yes." Song Wenbin said, the boss's Chinese is normal, not like the crappy Chinese of Koreans, Song Wenbin guessed that he might also be a Chinese.

"Come to Korea to work? Don't you even learn Korean?"

The boss stared at him arrogantly, smoking a cigarette.

"Not yet, not yet."

Song Wenbin said with a smile.

"Hmph, go, get those goods out of the car."

He immediately began directing work.

Song Wenbin has no complaints, no matter how hard it is, it will be a matter of this month, after all, his goal is the 30.He put down the plate, came to the truck, and helped the boss start unloading.The goods are some cabbage and noodles, as well as things like ham sausage and sauces.

He was moving the goods, and the boss Li Dazhong kept complaining to the proprietress in Korean. Song Wenbin didn't understand Korean, and he didn't know what they were talking about. He just went about his own work.

On the other hand, after understanding the prices.

Huo Yu and Su Tina dragged their boxes and started looking for a house in Seoul.

Due to the lack of funds and the extremely high prices in South Korea, it is impossible for them to live in a hotel every day, which will cause their 1 yuan to be quickly depleted.

However, after coming to the rental agency, the rent in Seoul once again made Su Tina speechless in surprise.At this moment, she was holding the flyer given by the Chinese intermediary, her eyes widened.

"Two bedrooms and one living room. 65W!" Su Tina looked at the price and said loudly.

"Yes, equivalent to RMB 3350, it is very suitable for the two of you to live in, but it is a little narrow." The intermediary girl said with a smile.

"Is it a little small?"

Huo Yu muttered.

"Then you can also look at this one, two bedrooms and one living room with bathroom, 70 square meters, 89W a month. It is equivalent to RMB 4732."

The intermediary girl pointed to another house type and said.

"4732 a month"

Su Tina murmured, "It's so expensive."

"This is already very cheap."

The intermediary girl said: "If the two of you rent together, I suggest you take a look at this one. It has two bedrooms and two living rooms with a kitchen and bathroom. It is very convenient for cooking. It is also close to Exit 3 of Anguo Station on Line 1 of the subway station. It is very convenient. It needs 110W, equivalent to RMB 5671 a month."

"5671 yuan a month!!"

Su Tina covered her head like an oil painting screaming, and shouted like thunder: "What are the conditions, BJ is not so expensive!!"

Huo Yu was very calm. She wasn't worried about finding a job, and said, "Let's go to this one. I think the decoration is pretty good, and the pictures aren't fake."

"That's it!"

Su Tina grabbed Huo Yu's arm and whispered in her ear, "We... can we really find a job??"

If they can't find a job, with the high rent of [-] a month, they will definitely not be able to check until the end of the month.

Huo Yu patted her hand, signaling her to be at ease.

The intermediary girl was very happy to see the business. She picked up the key and said, "Then I will take you to see the house. If you are satisfied, we will sign the contract. By the way, the minimum rent here is half a year, you guys understand. "

As soon as the words fell, Huo Yu, whose expression had been calm all this time, suddenly changed.

"What!? Rent from half a year!?"

"correct."

The intermediary looked at them in confusion, "How long do you want to rent?"

"Can I rent it for a month?"

Huo Yu asked.

After a moment of silence, the agent smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, miss, we don't have a one-month rent here. If you want to rent for a month, I suggest you stay in a hotel."

"Is there really no rent for a month?"

Huo Yu insisted on asking.

"No, the shortest housing period since I worked here is three months. One month is really too short." The intermediary said awkwardly: "Also, even if you want to rent for one month, you still need to pay a three-month security deposit , if calculated according to the rent, it would be a security deposit of 330 million."

This time, even Huo Yu opened his mouth, unable to close it for a long time.

330 million deposit.

The sum of the two of them is only 360 million. If the house is rented out, there is nothing to do and nothing to eat.

"Huo Yu, what should I do?"

Su Tina asked softly.

Although there are people everywhere, although there are traces of civilization everywhere.

But Su Tina felt that this place was more terrifying than the Caribbean Sea, and even more terrifying than Nigeria. The name of that kind of horror was—no money.

(End of this chapter)

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