Gu Mingyuan asked Xiaohu again and found a place to live.

The house that Xiaohu found was the neighborhood where he lived.

The houses here are all resettlement houses, and most of the landlords have several sets of people, and the quality of this kind of house is not high, and the floors are generally six or seven floors, without elevators, and there is a sense of cheapness everywhere.

After the house is built, the landlord directly acts as an agent for the intermediary, and the intermediary hardly decorates much, and rents out a bed, so the rent is relatively cheap, perfunctory and casual, which is also a common attitude of the intermediary.

The rent is so cheap, what more bike do you need?

A lot of food delivery and courier delivery people rent houses here, because their demand for renting is to come back and sleep and have a place, and it doesn't matter if it's simple.

The first time Gu Mingyuan came in and saw this room, he only had one feeling, dirty!

No wonder Grandpa Mao said when he overlooked the imperial capital in Shuangqing Villa, "We, the common people, must clean the house!"

The old man really hit the nail on the head, because the house that wasn't cleaned couldn't be seen or lived!

"Uncle Zhou, hire someone to clean the house, right?"

"Young master, are you rich?" Uncle Zhou asked.

Gu Mingyuan: "......."

"Then you'll have to clean it up yourself. Uncle Zhou said.

Thanks to Xiaohu's enthusiasm, he helped Gu Mingyuan clean up the house.

After cleaning up, Gu Mingyuan lay in the room with four walls, feeling hot and stuffy.

"Uncle Zhou, this won't work, you have to buy an air conditioner. ”

"The new air conditioner is about 1,000, and you still owe Xiaohu three months' rent, a total of 6,000. ”

The rent is paid in three, and Gu Mingyuan borrowed money from Xiaohu.

"That'...... Electric fans will also do. ”

"Two hundred dollars for the fan should be enough, then you currently owe a total of 6,200. ”

"Forget it, don't blow it. Gu Mingyuan felt so tired, turned over, and fell asleep.

Lu Xiaoxing couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning in bed, and complained to his best friend Jiang Zhenzhen.

"You know, I've never seen anything like this, and he actually thinks I'm taking a fancy to him, and he asks for a phone call!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing, how can there be such a person?

"It looks like that, but he must think he's handsome. ”

"No, I have to see, will he give you this piece?"

"You should send it, but you may not be able to get my order?"

"No, it's very likely, don't forget, people in this area are afraid of you, this newcomer is not familiar with it, and it is quite possible to receive your order. ”

"Then I don't want to see him yet!"

"You order, I'll get it, I must see what this person looks like!"

"It's okay, when you complain, you also have an impression. ”

Gu Mingyuan got up early the next morning and was dragged up by Xiaohu to deliver takeaways.

The morning rush hour is a busy time, and there will be more orders.

Maybe the boy was born with a good sense of direction, and after Gu Mingyuan sent a few orders, he was not late.

Moreover, 50% of the customers on the list he sent will be rewarded.

Xiaohu felt relieved and envious.

What is reassuring is that the money I lent out should have been returned.

What I envy is, when did I have this luck?

At noon, Gu Mingyuan really received an order from Lu Xiaoxing.

Of course, he didn't know her name.

It's just that when the takeaway was delivered, I found that the gate of this villa looked a little familiar.

As soon as Lu Xiaoxing came out, Gu Mingyuan knew that this little girl was really too persistent.

"The takeaway phone is a hidden number, it's useless if you save that, as soon as the order ends, you can't get through, look at your perseverance, I'll give you my real number." ”

The way he spoke was very reluctant, as if his phone number was a noble number, and ordinary people didn't deserve it.

Lu Xiaoxing looked at Gu Mingyuan like an idiot and asked, "Do you want to be badly reviewed?"