Chapter Twenty-Five: Touching Porcelain?

"How much?" Qin Yao frowned, and subconsciously retreated a distance, not hiding his dislike for the fat woman's landlord.

The fat landlord didn't care about this, stretched out three fat fingers, and shook them in front of Qin Yao's eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

"Three hundred, why don't you go and grab it!" Qin Yao smiled angrily.

Almost all of his rented places are in the outer ring.

Although house prices have increased every year, they are not too outrageous, at least acceptable.

Originally, it was only a thousand yuan in rent.

It actually goes up to 300 a month.

It's close to a 50 percent increase.

It's just too much of a deception.

The fat woman landlord doesn't like to hear this.

The fat landlord rolled her eyes and said directly: "Why don't the prices rise now? The price of cabbage, the price of pork, and even the price of pancakes and fruits downstairs have increased, is it wrong for me to raise the rent?"

It's called a strong word, and it makes people want to do it.

"You mean that I am to blame for the increase in pork prices?" The river crab society is a little silly, and Qin Yao really wants to punch the fat woman twice in the face, so that the girl knows why the flowers are so red.

"I can't eat pork, I can't eat pancakes and fruits? Give a happy word, live or not, don't live and move out as soon as possible, the old lady is just looking for a home!" The fat woman became more and more fearless, as if she had eaten Qin Yao.

What she dared to do was because she was sure that Qin Yao would not move away.

After all, this house is close to where Qin Yao works, change the house casually, the inner ring or the outer ring, the price is one of them, and the commute is even more endless.

Unless Qin Yao can really make up her mind, she can only let her handle it.

And with her understanding of Qin Yao, Qin Yao obviously does not belong to the former.

"Okay, then don't stop, return the deposit to me, I'll move out tomorrow morning!" Qin Yao was quite decisive.

The fat landlord was dumbfounded.

"Are you sure you want to move?" the fat landlord thought he had misheard, and his eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new world.

"Nonsense, return the two-month deposit to me first, and then force me more, and bear the consequences!" Qin Yao's tone suddenly became stiff.

There are many ways to cure a second landlord.

Grab a few dead rats and wrap them up and throw them under the bed, or hide them in the corners, and when the weather is hot, thinking about the sourness of the room is enough for the second landlord to have a headache.

Since the fat woman and the landlord don't think about the old relationship, why should Qin Yao get used to her?

The fat woman stared at Qin Yao for a long time, but finally compromised, broke her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach.

In fact, it's the off-season for renting right now.

If it is not necessary, even if the contract expires, the landlord will try to retain the tenant.

The house was rented out and came in every day.

If you are empty for one day, you will lose one day of money.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the fat woman landlord for being too greedy, and she didn't expect Qin Yao to be so tough, this time it was completely her miscalculation.

Reluctantly, the landlord of the fat woman took out a wad of soft girl coins from his bag, and after counting Qin Yao's two-month deposit, there were exactly two or three left.

"These, it should be regarded as compensation for your water and electricity bills all these years!" Qin Yao grabbed the fat woman and the landlord had a few pieces of money left.

Then the door slammed shut.

The angry fat landlord gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, but he was helpless.

"Yards, bandits!" the fat landlord spat hard at Qin Yao's room, and then left in a gloomy manner.

Nothing was said all night.

Soon it was the next day.

Qin Yao was worried about leverage, so he got up very early.

Everything that should be cleaned up in the room was also cleaned up, and Qin Yao didn't bother to take the rest away.

After two trips back and forth to carry things to the car, Qin Yao took a deep look at the room behind him, and after snorting twice, he resolutely left.

As soon as he drove out of the community, an old man came over, and he staggered towards Qin Yao's car.

Witnessing this scene, Qin Yao was suddenly frightened and sweated.

He quickly stepped on the brakes, stopped less than half a meter away from the old man, and almost crashed into it.

Qin Yao was about to get out of the car to check the situation.

The old man's body on the opposite side suddenly stumbled, and he stumbled under Qin Yao's car.

"Hit someone, luxury car hit someone... I killed the old man, my leg was broken, my ribbed was broken, my knee was broken, come on, come on..."

While the old man shouted, he also took out a bag of plasma from his bag, smeared it all over his body with blood plasma, and scattered the rest on the road, creating a fake appearance of a car accident scene.

yelling and screaming, the folds on his face are still piled together, and people who don't know the situation are really easy to be misled by the scene in front of them.

Before Qin Yao had time to do anything, the old man's voice howled, which instantly attracted a lot of melon-eating people.

Luxury cars.

There are also old people who were hit and covered in blood.

This scene is very topical no matter where it is.

"Yard, it's amazing to drive a luxury car, hit someone and sit in the car indifferently, it's a loss of conscience, it's thunder and thunder!"

"It's, it's. I don't know if it's the rich second generation of that family, driving has always been rampant, now it's okay, it's a big deal..."

The melon-eating masses who didn't know what was going on pointed their fingers, drowning Qin Yao in the saliva of public opinion almost instantly.

Qin Yao in the car looked at this scene speechlessly.

Of course, I knew that I had met the porcelain toucher.

"Bang!"

"Bang..."

Someone banged on the car through the glass while talking about something.

But because the sound insulation effect of the car was not bad, Qin Yao only saw this person open his mouth, and he couldn't tell what he was talking about.

"I have a dashcam in my car, do you want to open it for you to see?" Qin Yao lowered the window and said to the middle-aged man who had just knocked on the window outside the car.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly became extremely exciting.

After that, he didn't say a word of, and obediently stepped aside, not knowing whether it was the enthusiastic melon-eating crowd or the old man's accomplices, anyway, it died down.

Then, Qin Yao got out of the car, ignored the eyes of the melon-eating crowd who hated the rich, and soon came to the old man's side.

"Old man, what do you want to do?" Qin Yao squatted down, dipped his hand in some of the blood spilled on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, glanced at the old man with interest, and asked.

"100,000 yuan, not a penny less!" the old man said.

Qin Yao was not angry, got up and returned to the car, took off the dash cam, cleared his throat, and shouted at the onlookers: "I have a dash cam here, if you are interested, you may wish to circulate it to each other!"

As soon as these words came out, the fierce melon-eating masses who were originally discussing were instantly dumbfounded.

The dash cams are all out, and the fool knows what happened.

Looking at Qin Yao more and more fearlessly, the people who eat melons are even more ashamed of themselves.

It turned out that they misunderstood Qin Yao.

"Yard, this old man is here to touch porcelain, he is old, he is really not ashamed or impatient!"

"Yes, yes, it's not that there are no good people in this society, it's that the bad people are getting old..."

The wind of public opinion changed in an instant, and all the contradictions were aimed at the old man.

"Is there any heavenly reason in this world, no one cares about bullying the elderly, the heavens, the earth, please have mercy and accept these filthy people!"