"It's not expensive, I remember Senior Ding He said that he earned 130,000 yuan last month!" Zhang Xuanyan thought for a while and said cutely.

Yang Bingbing listened to Zhang Xuanyan's words, and was stunned for a moment, with a monthly income of more than 100,000 yuan, is the live broadcast so profitable?

Qin Qing looked at Zhang Xuanyan helplessly, and said in a helpless tone: "It's indeed a bit expensive! Why do you only listen to half of what you say? Last time, Senior Ding said that he sent 100,000 yuan home!"

"Oh, I forgot, hehe!" Zhang Xuanyan thought about it and said with an embarrassed smile.

Yang Bingbing smiled and said, "Senior Ding He is so filial! That means that the house must be controlled within 30,000 republican coins, right?"

"Well, just take 30,000 as the standard, I'll screen the form first!" Qin Qing thought about it, it was relatively simple, and he began to screen, and the input condition was less than or equal to the rent of 30,000.

There are hundreds of housing information, and there are more than ten left in a blink of an eye, and the rent column is written about 30,000 yuan, the difference is that some have a mortgage to pay three, and some rent for half a year.

"There are still twelve listings, and you can't finish them in one day?" Qin Qing looked at the rest of the listings, and still had a little headache.

"Then let's pick again?" Zhang Xuanyan frowned and said embarrassedly, "It's so difficult, it's so tiring to watch!"

Yang Bingbing looked at the rest of the information, and suddenly felt a little overthinking, and said to Qin Qing: "Are we a little too worried? After all, Senior Ding He is looking for a house, do you still let him have ideas!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Xuanyan nodded in agreement when she heard this.

Qin Qing also felt reasonable, but smiled at Zhang Xuanyan and teased: "Yes, I think Xuanyan you just want to be lazy!"

"No!" Zhang Xuanyan said with a blushing face when she felt that she was being discovered.

Just when there was a heated discussion in the girls' dormitory, Ding He had already begun to pack up his things, and everything he should bring should be packed and put away. But the things in the room have been with me for a long time, and I am a little reluctant to throw them away, and I want to keep them.

No way, now is not the time to be nostalgic and forcibly cut love. I don't need the bedding from the university, I don't need the computer desk, I don't want the folding wardrobe......

Ding He was nostalgic while packing up his things, feeling that everything had a deep story with him. Every time he made up his mind to throw away a piece, Ding He had a feeling of saying goodbye to the past and starting all over again.

"Ding! Bell ......"

I was packing up my things, and suddenly my mobile phone, which was on the table, rang.

Ding He stopped tidying up, walked to the table and picked up his mobile phone and said, "Hey, hello!"

"Hello, is it Senior Ding He?" came the familiar girl's voice on the phone.

"Senior Ding He, hello!" In addition to the girl just now, there were other people talking.

Ding He was a little confused, who is this? Asked into the mobile phone, Wen Sheng said, "May I ask ...... you guys?"

"Senior Ding He, it's me!I'll come!" I only heard the sound of scrambling to grab the mobile phone, and then another girl's voice came, "Senior Ding, it's me, Yang Bingbing!"

"Oh, it's Senior Sister Yang!" Ding He suddenly realized, with a hint, he also guessed who the remaining two people were, and said with a smile, "The two of them are Senior Sister Qin Qing and Zhang Xuanyan!"

"Haha...... Guess right, Senior Ding He!" Zhang Xuanyan was very happy and shouted into her mobile phone.

"That, Qingqing, come on!" Yang Bingbing said, handing the phone to Qin Qing.

Qin Qing was not hypocritical, took the mobile phone, and said softly: "Senior Ding He, we used our mobile phone to watch your live broadcast tonight!We know your situation, my cousin is a real estate agent, I asked him to help find it, there is a lot of housing information here, do you need it?"

When Ding He heard this, he was very moved, and the feeling of someone caring was really heartwarming. Ding He said movingly: "Thank you, thank you so much! I'm worried about the house?"

"Then senior, add a friend, I'll send you this listing information form!" Qin Qing said in a flat tone.

"Oh, okay! PP or whispering?" Ding He asked Qin Qing, thought for a while, and said directly, "PP number 154XXXX, whispering is a mobile phone number!"

"Okay, senior, I'll add you and send it over!" Qin Qing handed Yang Bingbing's mobile phone back, took out his mobile phone, added friends, and added friends to PP and Weiyu.

"Bingbing, it's okay!" After Qin Qing sent, he made an OK gesture to Yang Bingbing.

After Yang Bingbing saw it, he said into his mobile phone: "Senior Ding, it's already been sent! Do you need us to accompany you tomorrow to see it together? We just want to go out for a walk!"

"Wouldn't it be too troublesome! You've already helped me a lot?" Ding He hesitated for a moment, then said loudly with a smile.

Yang Bingbing smiled and said softly: "Don't bother, it just so happens that we haven't been out for a long time, so we should go out to play!"

"That's right!" Zhang Xuanyan rubbed her little nose and echoed with a smile.

Ding He was anxious and wanted to solve the house problem as soon as possible, so he said directly to Yang Bingbing: "Then I will trouble you! Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, I will wait for you at the east gate of Puxi, is it okay? Will it be too early?"

"No, it's not early at ten o'clock!" Yang Bingbing denied.

Ding He saw that Yang Bingbing was fine, so he confirmed again: "Okay, then we'll see you at the east gate at ten o'clock tomorrow!"

"Okay, senior, see you tomorrow!" Yang Bingbing agreed with a smile.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuanyan pounced on Yang Bingbing, kept tickling at the other party, and shouted angrily: "Bingbing, it's so hateful, give me back my beautiful Saturday morning! I'm going to sleep lazy, I'm going to sleep until noon, it's all in the soup!"

"Haha......" Yang Bingbing was tickled constantly, almost laughing, and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong, tomorrow I will treat you to something delicious, let me go!"

agreed to go together tomorrow, and the girls' dormitory was playful. Qin Qing sent the original form directly, Ding He hung up the phone, and began to look at the listing form, dazzled.

This is related to the future residence, Ding He did not dare to be careless, and screened them one by one. After a rough run, I brushed off more than half of it, either because the location was too far away, or the rent was too high.

Looking at the remaining thirty-odd ones, Ding He carefully went through them again, this time considering them all-round. The location should not be too remote, the price should be right, and the house type should be moderate. Sound insulation should also be considered, at least indoor live broadcast should not disturb the people.

Ding He filtered again, and in the end, there were only nine listings left. Considering that Aunt Liu was bought this time, Ding He passed two landsedwomen around 50 years old in his heart, and there were only seven houses left.

After choosing the house in general, Ding He felt a lot more stable, continued to pack his luggage, put his clothes in his suitcase, and packed the others to facilitate finding a good house to move.

"Ding! Bell ......"

Ding He was cleaning up, and his phone rang again.