number one idol

Chapter 53
"11th Floor, No. 12."

He Xiao looked up at the high-rise building near the entrance of the community, and thought silently.

I called the landlord just now, and this is the address they gave me for viewing.

The location is not bad, two kilometers away from the dormitory building where I lived before.

Entering the interior of the floor, the first floor is spacious and exquisitely decorated.

He Xiao tidied up his clothes, then took the elevator upstairs.

Xu Yuan had told him before that he hadn't flirted with this landlord for two months, and he had a very bad temper, so He Xiao was prepared. If he was not satisfied with the room, try not to offend him and run away quickly. That's it.

With a ding dong, the elevator arrived.

He Xiao walked around twice before finding the house number "1112".

Just as I reached out to knock on the door, there was a light above the handle, revealing a small numeric keypad.

Is this still a combination lock?

It was the first time He Xiao saw such a high-tech thing, and unconsciously put his finger on it and pressed it.

There will be two beeps to indicate that the password is wrong.

He Xiao was about to continue to study what was going on, when he heard a click, and the door was pushed open.

"A room inspector?"

A woman's voice came, with a little Sichuan accent.

"come in."

After she pushed open the door, she didn't look at He Xiao carefully, she just turned around and walked into the house on her own.

Judging from the back, she is quite tall, about 170 or above, wearing a black sweater on the upper body, dark shorts underneath, and two slender thighs, so she can't see the side face clearly, because even at home, her The sweater hat was also buttoned on the head.

"Do you need to change your shoes?" He Xiao glanced at the shoe rack, and there were two pairs of disposable slippers on it.

"It's nothing to worry about." The woman waved her hand, and sat down on the sofa, throwing her thighs on the coffee table, her sitting posture was domineering.

Seeing this scene, He Xiao felt a little speechless.

What kind of landlord is this?

Don't you take yourself to see the room?
You are not required to have Haidilao's services, but you can't be so perfunctory.

He Xiao was a little angry, turned around and wanted to leave.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a thin man walking in the door. He was stunned for a moment when he saw He Xiao, but then he was pleasantly surprised: "Hi, are you here to see the house?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, the man immediately became very happy. He took He Xiao around the room and introduced every advantage of the room, including lighting, transportation, etc., as professional as an intermediary.

"Who is the landlord between you two?"

When the introduction was almost over, He Xiao turned his eyes between the man and the woman on the sofa, and couldn't help asking.

When he called before, it was always women who talked to him, but why did this man act as actively as the landlord after he came in?
"She is." Hearing this, the man quickly pointed to the sofa.

At this time, the woman who had been wearing the guard hat finally raised her head, her eyes were bright, her appearance was not particularly stunning, but she was above ordinary people, but she looked a little pale, and she was chewing gum.

She put her feet away from the coffee table and sat upright, but she still said casually: "Brother, the house was just renovated this year, and it costs [-] yuan a month. If you are optimistic about it, you can pay it for three months first." Rent."

"Five thousand? Isn't it six thousand?" He Xiao remembered that Xu Yuan told him that it was six thousand a month, but how did it become five thousand in the mouth of the landlord?

For a while, he was also a little confused about what kind of routine this was. After all, given the urgency of the landlords in Yanjing, it would be good if the price did not increase. This is the first time I have seen the price drop.

The woman frowned: "There is a wimp who has no money and is a beggar who wants to rent my house. I let him sleep in the living room. He pays the one thousand, and the remaining two rooms belong to you. If you can accept it, accept it." , if you can’t accept it, it’s fine.”

"Sister Ran, I'm not a wimp!" The man stood up suddenly, breathing heavily.

"Which one is a wimp who knows it in his heart, you dare to talk back to me? Without me, you would have starved to death outside!" The woman slapped the table and raised a high voice, "Silly criticize things, go downstairs to buy cigarettes for me!"

The man gasped for a long time, and finally gave up, turned around and walked out the door without saying a word.

"I made you laugh." Seeing him leave, the woman lost her temper a little. She took off her hat and looked at He Xiao: "My name is Zhang Xuran, and 1112 and 1111 are both my houses. I will rent this room to you. Live at 1111, you can call me anytime if you need anything.”

"If you are satisfied, sign the contract. This 5000 yuan, two-bedroom, one-living room, well-decorated high-end residential area will be yours. As for the wimp just now, you can let him live anywhere, I don't care about the living room and bathroom."

He Xiao understands that the house of love can only be shared by two people. The man can pay [-], and he has to take the remaining [-]. But correspondingly, the two bedrooms belong to him. The man slept in the living room.

He didn't know the relationship between the man and the landlord, and he didn't know the story of this man, so he was reduced to renting a living room floor for 1000 yuan to sleep on. He was just wondering if the house was worth renting.

It is really hard to find a well-furnished apartment of 5000 yuan in Yanjing. The key is that the location is good and the transportation is well developed.

Standing at the window and looking out, the entrance of the subway and the Wanda mall are clearly visible, He Xiao was moved.

But the heartbeat is the heartbeat, after all, the model is shared renting, and there is one more person in the room, so privacy is a bit inconvenient after all.

So He Xiao thought, this price should be able to be pressed again.

"Five thousand is too expensive, and it's impossible for me to live in all two bedrooms. If I rent together, I can only get three thousand, half of the room for each person."

The landlord Zhang Xuran shook his head, "Three thousand is not enough, that wimp doesn't have that much money."

"Who said I didn't have one!" A voice rang out, and a man came in angrily from the door, holding a cigarette, "I'm not a wimp, and I don't need anyone to pity me! I'm sharing a rent with this little brother, and each person is three thousand!"

"Stop fucking bragging, you can't even support yourself, so what are you going to pay the rent?" Zhang Xuran looked at him, and sneered, "Aren't you a wimp who can't even look down on your own wife?"

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!" The man became furious, turned back to the room and took out a wad of banknotes, red and green, and threw them in front of Zhang Xuran, "Three thousand! Take it!"

Zhang Xuran didn't speak this time, and looked at He Xiao after a long silence: "Brother, do you still want to rent it?"

"Rent!" He Xiao nodded. This house is more than 100 square meters, and it has just been renovated. The location is good, and it is very close to the business district. Let alone three thousand, even six thousand is also suitable.

He has not yet become a wrist yet, and finally saved more than 70 yuan in his hands. Apart from the budget for buying a house in his hometown, he also wants to buy another car. Save and save.

He doesn't mind co-renting, not to mention that when he debuts in the future, he has to run announcements frequently. He won't live in the house here all the time, and he will spend a lot of time at home.

The main reason for renting this house is to have a resting place when I get tired from traveling outside and return to Beijing one day.

(End of this chapter)