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Chapter 220 220. Neighborhood harmony
The old woman took the elevator downstairs to buy groceries.

Qiao Mu followed the real estate agent Xiao Li to the room at the end of the corridor. The apartment here was a mixture of one bedroom and one living room, two bedrooms and one living room. The one on the side was one bedroom and one living room. When you opened the door, you could see the living room, then the bedroom, bathroom and kitchen.

The decoration of the house is not very trendy, but it is not old-fashioned either. It has the texture of a house in my hometown where I have lived for more than ten years.

As soon as he walked into the house, Qiao Mu saw bright red words on the ground forming a human shape lying on the ground.

[He took his own life, at least this was the ending he chose! 】

It was clean and spotless.

"Has anyone died here?"

Qiao Mu asked immediately.

As soon as he turned around, he saw real estate agent Xiao Li's expression frozen there.

After a long while, Xiao Li forced out a stiff smile.

"How, how do you know?"

"I'm just guessing."

Qiao Mu scratched his head and pointed at the human figure outlined in bright red text that looked like a crime scene mark.

"Did he die here?"

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Xiao Li's stiff smile was frozen again.

"Oh, because someone died, so it's a haunted house, so it's cheap to rent out?"

Qiao Mu felt as if he had grasped the key point.

"Uh, yes, that's it."

The real estate agent wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained to Qiao Mu.

"The previous tenant here was a 35-year-old office worker who worked in an Internet company. He was later optimized to reduce costs and increase efficiency. Then he fell into depression and later committed suicide here."

This story is not uncommon in Jiangcheng. As a first-tier big city, there are naturally many workers who work hard here. Some people have gained success in life here, while others have suffered a complete loss here.

When Qiao Mu checked her phone this morning, she saw a family. The husband and wife were both backbones of the company. They took out a loan to buy a big house. However, they were laid off halfway and couldn't repay the loan. As a result, both the family and the house were empty. The house was still being sold at a low price. Woolen cloth.

"Oh!"

Qiao Mu did not doubt the other party. After all, he was an intermediary in the APP recommended to him by Su Hong. Moreover, this kind of thing could be clearly seen by going back and checking the information. There was no point in the intermediary lying to him.

"Because someone died, so even though it was cleaned up, other people who viewed the house thought it was unlucky, so they couldn't rent it out even if the price was reduced."

Xiao Li continued.

The intermediary cannot hide this kind of problem, so as soon as the tenants hear this, most of them turn around and leave.

"Can it be cheaper?"

Qiao Mu asked immediately.

"what?"

Xiao Li was stunned.

Soon, he reacted and took out his mobile phone.

"I'll ask the landlord."

Xiao Li walked out of the house and made a phone call.

Qiao Mu stood on the window sill and looked down.

The height of the ninth floor is nothing in this urban area with rows of tall buildings. The 30-storey tall buildings in the neighborhood next door block most of the view.

Some people say that if you want to buy a house with a river view that is on the outside, it is best to jump off the balcony to reach the Lingjiang River. Otherwise, if you buy a house with a river view now, there may be a development next door in two years, directly blocking your view.

In this regard, Qiao Mu felt that he couldn't afford it anyway.

When he saw the ground, he felt like jumping and put his head over.

"Boy."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Qiao Mu.

He turned around and saw an old man standing in the living room.

"Old man, you went to the wrong door."

Qiao Mu spoke bluntly.

"Ah, no, I'm from 903 next door. I saw the door here was open, so I came over to take a look."

The old man explained.

"Oh! Old man, will there be any noise here at night? I see that the windows are along the street, facing the main road."

Qiao Mu simply started chatting with the other party. "It's very quiet here at night, don't worry."

The old man replied and asked Qiao Mu again.

"Would you like some tea? I have snacks and fruits over there."

"Okay."

Qiao Mu agreed on the spot.

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The old man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly led Qiao Mu to the room on the other side of the corridor.

The decoration here is similar to the room Qiao Mu saw, but it has a smell unique to the elderly.

He served Qiao Mu tea and the old man's favorite biscuits in iron boxes, which had the same taste as when he was a child.

Qiao Mu ate two biscuits, drank tea, and chatted with his grandfather.

As he chatted, he suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit. He poked his head out and saw the real estate agent looking for something in the corridor.

"Xiao Li, I'm here."

Qiao Mu waved.

"Ah, so it's here"

Xiao Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, probably thinking that Qiao Mu ran away after hearing the legend about the house.

"The neighbors here feel very good. This old man even invited me to eat biscuits. Do you want to try two? They taste delicious."

Qiao Mu handed a biscuit to Xiao Li.

"I don't need it, haha."

Xiao Li declined Qiao Mu's invitation with an awkward expression and looked at the old man again.

"Uncle Sun, didn't you go for a walk today?"

"Just go, just go."

The old man responded.

Xiao Li pulled Qiao Mu, who was a social terrorist, out of Uncle Sun's house.

"I just talked to the landlord, and he said that if you really want to live there, make a price and he will consider it."

Xiao Li said again.

"Is two thousand okay?"

Qiao Mu was bold and cautious and spoke directly.

"Let me ask."

Xiao Li took the phone and walked away again.

Qiao Mu stood in the corridor and felt that the neighbors here were harmonious, the rent was low, and there might be some abnormalities, so he would definitely feel comfortable living there.

However, he also understood the art of pulling and playing, and decided to go back to the editorial office and use the database of NHI to check what happened in this apartment.

Conveniently, Qiao Mu ate the last two cookies.

Xiao Li happened to be back at this time.

"The landlord said it was no problem."

"So decisive?"

Qiao Mu regretted not offering a lower price.

It seems that it is really difficult to rent out such a terrible house.

"I'll go back and think about it tonight. After all, I've died so I can't decide so quickly. If it's confirmed, I'll be the first to call you tomorrow morning!"

Qiao Mu said.

"Okay, think about it carefully, this should be the cheapest house here."

Xiao Li was still unfinished and tried his best to persuade Qiao Mu.

The two left the apartment building, and Xiao Li had no intention of taking Qiao Mu to see other houses. It seemed that he wanted to rent out this apartment.

Qiao Mu did not look at other houses, but returned to the editorial office. After watering the grass in the pot, he turned on the computer and searched in the database of NHI. Qiao Mu quickly saw the man who unfortunately committed suicide. office workers.

"He was fired because he refused the company's request to work overtime until twelve o'clock. According to neighbors, he fell into a state of depression and committed suicide soon after. The case has been closed."

"According to the neighbors?"

Something was wrong with Qiao Mupin.

(End of this chapter)