The landlord shook her head with a smile.

"Hehe, don't worry, this is my own home, we are guarding the door, and no idle people are allowed to enter. Although this neighborhood is more chaotic, but we live here are honest people, the two households downstairs are stalls to do business, the three upstairs, one is to accompany the children to school, the other is also a college student, do sales, one is on a business trip all seasons, not much back, and one is a young couple, all serious people......"

After listening to the landlord's description, Tong Yao and Zheng Jia glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and both of them nodded slightly, indicating that they were quite satisfied with the house.

This room is not large, only a dozen square meters, there is a window at the back, and the other room was originally one, which was divided into two by the landlord with plywood.

The wooden board is whitewashed and pasted with pale yellow wallpaper with small flowers, which looks quite beautiful.

The room is simply furnished, with a one-meter-and-a-half bed against the door, and a simple wardrobe next to the bed put together.

On the opposite side of the wardrobe rested against the plywood sat a square table, a round stool, and nothing else.

But the simplicity is simple, and the room is quite clean.

"Auntie, let me ask again, this ...... Can I cook in the room?"

Tong Yao asked.

If they can cook, then they will save a lot of money in the future.

However, Zheng Jia doesn't seem to think too much about this suggestion, first, she feels that it is a waste of time, and she can write 2,000 words if she has time to cook.

The second reason is also because the cost of cooking is not low, this kind of small restaurant in an urban village, a bowl of noodles is only three or five yuan, and breakfast is even cheaper.

A bowl of porridge costs a dollar, and two fritters cost a dollar, in order to save the money, it is really impossible to do it yourself.

The landlord's aunt shook her head, as if she thought the same as Zheng Jia.

"Yo, that's not good, we live densely, the second floor is separated by wooden boards, if there is a fire, you can't run away, the accompanying family begged me for a long time, and in the end I didn't agree, let her child build a stove in my house, pay 200 yuan a month, what we eat she eats." Or do you do the same?"

Tong Yao quickly calculated the account, 200 yuan per month, so the average is 6 yuan and 6 cents a day, three meals a day, and a meal is only 2 yuan and 3 cents.

This price is not expensive, and it is not the price of cabbage, after all, the more people who cook, the lower the cost, and they are locals, and they know what ordinary people eat.

In the morning and evening, most people eat porridge with steamed buns, and then serve with pickles or fried shredded potatoes.

At noon, most of them are noodles, dry noodles, soup noodles, soup noodles, dry noodles cycle for a year, and only occasionally eat dumplings, or come to the pot of stewed vegetables, as for eating meat......

That's almost an unattainable thing, not that people can't afford to eat, it's that people at this age are used to saving, and they don't eat if they can.

Zheng Jia looked at Tong Yao, Tong Yao looked at Zheng Jia, and the two began to communicate with each other with their eyes again.

"A little more expensive?"

"Much cheaper than outside and clean and hygienic. ”

"I don't know how the food is going every day?"

"It is estimated that the food standard of the promised company is about the same. ”

"Can you eat meat once a week?"

"It's estimated that it's hanging, and it's about the same for a month. But if you want to eat it, you can pay for it and let her make it. ”

"That's right, no matter how bad it is, it should be healthier than eating instant noodles every day, right?"

"That's for sure. ”

"Then do it?"

"!"

……

After the two made eye contact, Zheng Jia snorted at Tong Yao, Tong Yao understood, and said to the landlord and aunt with a smile.

"Auntie, that's okay, that's ...... We will set this room, and we will also build a stove in your house in the future, and we will bring our own dishes and chopsticks, and rent it for a year, you will probably calculate how much money you get. ”

Don't look at the aunt's illiterate, she is definitely a good hand when it comes to rent.

Hearing that Tong Yao decided to rent, she reported a string of numbers almost instantly.

"If you say a year, the rent is 1800, the deposit is 150, the water fee is 120, the meal fee is 4800, and the electricity fee is collected on a monthly basis. ”

Tong Yao looked at Zheng Jia, and Zheng Jia nodded.

Because they wanted to rent a house, the money of the two had already been prepared, Zheng Jia took out a stack of money from her schoolbag, which had just been withdrawn from the bank, she drew 21 sheets from it, and then handed the rest to the landlord's aunt.

The landlord quickly counted them and nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, 6900 yuan, that's right, okay, let's go down and sign the contract, and then I'll give you the room key." ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

The two followed the landlord downstairs.

After signing the contract and taking the keys, the house is officially rented.

When the work was over, Xu Yu was also done, and then helped the two of them go out to buy some bedding and daily necessities, and then, the three of them hurriedly had lunch and went to the computer city again.

When she arrived at the gate of the computer city, Tong Yao looked at Zheng Jia embarrassedly and spoke slightly embarrassed.

"Jiajia, lend your money...... I...... I'll give it back to you as soon as possible. ”

Zheng Jia waved her hand indifferently.

This time, they rented a house again, they had to buy daily necessities, and they had to pull the network cable to buy a computer, and in the end, the two of them would have to spend at least 10,000 yuan each.

Zheng Jia is okay, now the monthly manuscript fee is more than 5,000, and during the period of writing novels in college, he earned at least 100,000 yuan by relying on "Three Thousand Years with Ghosts".

Tong Yao was miserable, and the money from the sale of copyrights at the beginning was used to pay off the debt.

Later, most of the manuscript fees earned were also handed over to my mother.

Now the manuscript fee in the past few months is only about 1,000 yuan per month, and after deducting the expenses, there are now more than 4,500 yuan left in my hand, which I can't afford at all.

She didn't want to cause trouble to her mother, and promised a habit of not saving money, and now she was poorer than her, so in the end she could only borrow it from Zheng Jia, a local tyrant in the dormitory.

The two of them entered the computer city and directly saved two desktops, LCD screens, the configuration is not high or low, more than 3,000 years, for them, this computer is enough to use it for many years.

After buying the computer and going back, the master who installed the broadband had been called by the landlord's aunt, but he only registered and collected the money, and the broadband installation still had to queue up, and the master said that it would only take two or three days at the latest.

By the time most of the things were settled, the two of them were exhausted and paralyzed in the dormitory.

The next day, Tong Yao slept until she woke up naturally for the first time, and after waking up, Zheng Jia was coding again, and she admired Zheng Jia's perseverance.

When she got up, she turned on her computer, imported the word documents and important materials that she had backed up in advance, and then started to get bored again.

"The First Sword Maniac" has already been written, and the rest of the manuscript just needs to be sent regularly to mix up the full attendance.

Now it's time to think about the new book, yes, she's been thinking about it for days.

But I still don't have a clue.