Chapter 17, The Old-Fashioned Loft

Chen Hao's life in the past two days has been very regular, he gets up every day to exercise, and after exercising the code words, he goes to the radio broadcast after the code is finished.

One day, "Journey to the West" will be finished, and Chen Hao has not yet figured out what the next story will tell, but what he wants to do is to make the radio station closer to home, so that he doesn't have to travel so far every day to broadcast live.

After breakfast, he went out for a stroll to see where there were any houses in the neighborhood that could be used for radio broadcasts.

It was originally a village, but after it was developed, it became a large community, and there are neighborhoods, and naturally there are streets, and most importantly, there is a university nearby, so there are not only residents but also many university students who come and go in this place.

Unconsciously, Chen Hao slipped into a seemingly dilapidated old street, both the roadbed facilities and the buildings were much older than others.

There are many shops on the street, and there are many people, all of whom seem to be the age of college students, passing in groups in front of Chen Hao.

Whether it was in his previous life or in this world, Chen Hao never went to college, some people say that people who have not gone to college have no youth, Chen Hao does not agree with this sentence, because his youth is basically dedicated to the barracks.

Some people say that it is worth exchanging the first pot of gold in life for four years of college?

This is an unanswered question, Chen Hao envies college life, but does not regret that he did not go to college.

"Brother Hao!" Chen Hao was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he wondered in his heart, could it be that there are still people in this world who know him?

He looked around, only to find that Wan Ming and several people were walking towards him.

It turned out to be these kids, no wonder they looked a little childish when they were in the bar, it turned out to be college students.

"It's you, what a coincidence!"

Wan Ming has a guitar behind him, wears a sportswear, and has a youthful look with short hair.

"We don't have classes today, we plan to go to the bar early, Brother Hao, why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm looking for a quieter house, so take a look!"

Wan Ming looked strange and said with a smile: "This is the gate of Sioux City University, how can there be a quiet place, but Brother Hao, I do have a place to recommend to you, it's not far from here!"

"Where?"

Wan Ming thought for a moment and said, "I'll take you over, it's still early anyway!"

Someone led the way, naturally it was best, but the car didn't come, so you still had to walk.

After walking for about ten minutes, I came to a street with a lot of street trees, not to mention, although there are many shops in this place, it is really much quieter than the street just now.

Passing through the back door of Sioux City University, Wan Ming took Chen Hao to an old-fashioned pavilion.

This place, which belongs to the foot of the street, has few people and is very quiet!

At the door of the pavilion, there are four block letters typed out on A4 paper: "Our store is rented!"

"Brother Hao, how is it, this place is good, right? This boss is a relative of one of my classmates, and he is also a teacher in our school, so I happen to know him, so I will take you to take a look!"

The old-fashioned two-storey pavilion, the kind where people live at the top and shops at the bottom, looks very new, and should have been newly renovated.

The location is good, this retro architectural style Chen Hao also thinks it's okay, and the rest is the price.

Chen Hao nodded and followed Wan Ming inside.

The owner here is a white-haired old man, who looks very thin and vicissitudes.

"Teacher Mao, this is my friend, he wants to rent a quiet house, so I will take him here to have a look, you can talk!"

Chen Hao could see that this Teacher Mao was not a very good talker.

"Hello, you are the owner of this house, right?" The two simply shook hands: "This house is very good, can I take a look at the room inside?"

"Of course you can, I've moved almost everything upstairs, you can look at it casually!"

Under the leadership of Mr. Mao, Chen Hao went upstairs through the wooden stairs, the upstairs scenery is not bad, there are two rooms and a living room, and the downstairs is a storefront, which adds up to a large number.

All the wooden furniture looks new, but it's not new, it's just very well maintained.

Pushing open the carved window, you can see a large lake outside, it turns out that there is a lake in this place, Chen Hao really doesn't know.

It's a typical lake view room, and the view is great.

After going downstairs, Mr. Mao took Chen Hao out of the back door, which was a courtyard separated by a wall, the yard was larger than the storefront on the first floor, planted with flowers and plants, half of which was a grape support, and the green leaves of the grapes had been spread to the top.

At the bottom of the bracket is a pressurized water well, and if you press the handle with your hand, the water will flow out.

Chen Hao has seen it and feels very good, especially this yard!

"Teacher Mao, this place is good, why do you want to rent it out?" Chen Hao asked very strangely, if he had such a house, then he would not give it to live in anyway.

Teacher Mao smiled, lightly pointed to a bamboo chair next to him, and motioned for Chen Hao to sit down and talk.

Of course, Chen Hao sat down, and at the same time felt the comfort of this bamboo chair, which was very good!

"Young man, that's the case, my hometown is in the capital, and I came here because I work here, oh, at Sioux City University, I am a teacher, and now I am retired, and I want to go back to my hometown to accompany my son and grandson in a peaceful old age, so this land can only be rented out!"

"However, my rent is also a condition, everything here, including the flowers and plants in this yard is my favorite, if you come here, you must keep these things safe!"

Chen Hao really likes this place, the scenery here is completely in line with his heart, there is no need for any major changes, and it is naturally not a problem to take care of the things here.

But the problem is that Mr. Mao rents out the house without talking about money first!

Chen Hao had no choice but to bring the topic to the rent: "Please rest assured about this, I like these sets very much, at most I will change the store slightly, add some furniture, and leave nothing else, so as to ensure that you can see it when you come back, but this rent..."

Teacher Mao smiled and waved his hand, "Before answering your question, can I ask you a question first?"

Chen Hao nodded: "Of course!"

"What are you going to rent this house for me?"

On this question, Chen Hao naturally answered truthfully: "I am a radio host, I want to use this as a live broadcast room, and if conditions permit, I may also open a coffee shop or teahouse on the first floor." ”

"Oh, I really can't tell you're still a radio host, which station are you from?"

"It's called 'Shaoguang Yuyin', a radio station that has just been open for a few days, you may not know Mr. Mao!"

"Oh?" a hint of surprise flashed in Mr. Mao's eyes, and then he said: "In this case, it doesn't matter how much rent it is, anyway, I can't spend much money on the old man, and I can see from your eyes that I love this place, so let's do it, I don't want rent, as long as you and I have a gentleman's agreement?"

Chen Hao really suspected that he had misheard: "You don't want rent?"

"Exactly, but you and I signed an agreement, I may come here again in the future, not to mention the things in the house, after all, you young people like to fiddle with some new things, but there is one thing, that is, the flowers and plants in this courtyard can only be more and not less!"

Chen Hao was a little stunned when he heard this, what kind of agreement is this, there is such a good thing in the world that has fallen on his head?

"Are you sure what you said is true?" Chen Hao still felt that he had misheard.