Chapter 2 Renting a house

While waiting for the bus outside, the little girl did not chase after her dt.com

Tang An couldn't help but think that maybe the next time he came, the cat would not appear again, and it should be locked up at home by this little girl...... I don't know how this cat has been here for more than three months, and this little girl can find a cat to find here, which is amazing.

Touching his face, Tang An was a little depressed, but forget it, he was already a generous person, not to mention that the other party was just a little girl, since he didn't plan to care about it, he wouldn't take it to heart anymore.

An old man got on the bus, Tang An stood up and gave up his seat, the old man praised Tang An for being a good guy, Tang An smiled slightly and said that he was about to get off the bus.

Tang An got off at the next stop, walked a few steps forward, and walked along the fence full of vines, which is an alley paved with bluestone, with antique window lattices and high eaves with independent temperament, hidden in the modern city, making people suddenly enter the pure ancient town.

Tang An walked to a courtyard, opened the door, the shiny knocker, and walked in after a little thought.

This is Tang An's home, he has lived here since he was a child, and it is also the only inheritance left by his mother, in the center of Zhonghai, where every inch of land is expensive, such a yard is expensive, if Tang An sells this yard, he will be able to become a rich man immediately.

But Tang An won't sell, this is the inheritance left to him by his mother, with his memories from childhood to adulthood, every corner here, every little thing will remind him of that warm and happy picture.

Her mother died and she would never be seen again, but Tang An would not let the courtyard with her breath leave him again.

There is a patio in the courtyard, there are rocking chairs next to the patio, and next to it is a two-story small building, Tang An went upstairs, took two copper bells, tied red patterned cloth strips on the copper bells, and then hung these two copper bells on the knocker of the gate.

Unlike the hot and noisy air in the city, it is dotted with greenery, and when you take a deep breath, you can feel that the turbidity you have inhaled throughout the day has been cleaned.

Tang An sat in the rocking chair, a little worried, after his mother died, his aunt who had been taking care of himself also went back to his hometown, and from then on he was going to start living independently, and there was no problem in taking care of himself, the key is that living independently also means that he has to support himself, in addition to leaving this house, his mother did not leave him a bank account that can be enough for him to have food and clothing, so he must make his own money.

For a seventeen-year-old boy, it is not easy to support himself in a high-consumption city like Zhonghai, and he still has more than 10,000 yuan in his bank card, but this is to pay tuition at the beginning of the school year, and the money will be spent when the school starts.

Tang An didn't have much of a clue, although he heard that his aunt's hometown had some relatives of his mother, but Tang An didn't plan to go to these relatives who didn't have any contact with him for help.

Asking for help can only be done temporarily, you can't always find someone to help, Tang An is a person with backbone, in his feelings, his mother is very distant from the relatives over there, and Tang An naturally does not have any feelings of closeness to these relatives.

I was able to rent out the vacant house in the yard as my mother had said...... Mother has always had such a plan, she said that the mother and son live in such a big yard is a bit empty, although Tang An has never felt like this, he still remembers when he was a child, hiding in such a large yard, there are many difficult hiding places to find, but unfortunately, no matter where he is hiding, his mother can always quickly find him out, and then lift him high.

It's a pity, when I grew up, I didn't play such a childish game anymore, Tang An's eyes were a little moist, he got up from the recliner, returned to his room, wrote a rental notice on white paper with a brush, and then pasted the notice on his door.

"Young man, do you want to rent a house?" As soon as Tang An posted the notice, someone stopped and watched the >

"Yes, Mr. Yan. Tang An nodded, listening to his driver call him "Mr. Yan", and later passing by his house, the door number was written "Yanjun" in Chinese, pinyin and Japanese, and Tang An guessed that he was probably called "Yanjun".

Tang An has lived here since he was a child, and the old neighbors who came slowly moved away one by one, and the people who re-lived were either rich or noble, Yan Jun moved in seven years ago, when it was a financial crisis, and the original owner of the house was said to have failed to invest and jumped to death, and the yard was in the hands of Yan Jun.

"Did your father write this, or did your grandfather?" Yan Junan wrote, admiringly.

"I wrote it. Tang An shook his head, he hadn't seen his father since he was a child, let alone his grandfather, and he had always lived with his mother.

Yan Jun was slightly surprised, and then nodded, "The skill is profound, there must be a famous teacher, right?"

This person didn't rent a house, but he was interested in Tang An's words, Tang An was not impatient, and said with a smile: "It's not a famous teacher, it's all taught to me by my mother, and I have been practicing since I was a child, and I have been practicing for more than ten years." ”

"Awesome......" Yan Jun touched his little hair in amazement, and then asked, "Why do you want to rent a house to go out?" I have always heard that there is only one old resident here, is it your family?"

"Yes, I want to rent a house to go out, otherwise I won't have money to eat. Tang An smiled slightly.

"How......? I'll give you an idea, if you go and sell words, you will definitely be able to sell them for money. Yan Jun said with some disbelief.

"The handwriting is a lot better, the key is fame, a high school student with no name, no matter how good the handwriting is, where can anyone buy it?" Tang An shook his head, this Mr. Yan is undoubtedly a successful person in his field of work, but his idea is too unreliable.

"I mean, the works of the Saledo...... She must have her own works, if you don't mind, give it to me" Yan Jun stretched out his hand towards Tang An.

This lean middle-aged man, Tang An still shook his head, "My mother passed away, and the works she left behind are only one word and one painting, and I won't sell them." ”

Yan Jun opened his mouth, put down the hand that slapped the top of his head, and didn't say anything more.

Tang An nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the courtyard, and then closed the gate.

The notice is posted on the door, and it can naturally be just the residents in this alley, of course these people can afford the rent given by Tang An, but they want to buy more, but they know a lot of rich people, maybe they can spread the news, and it is also possible for someone to rent for a short time because of their work.

But this kind of thing still has to be widely advertised, Tang An returned to the courtyard, took pictures of the patio, bamboo cong, rocking chairs, small buildings and the interior of the house, and then posted on the Internet.

Tang An is very aware of the surrounding housing prices, so the rental prices he posted are no different from those luxury villas, Tang An is not worried that the people in the club will not be able to pay the rent, the most important thing is that he has to check it well, he doesn't want to have bad customers come to the door, and those guys who are full of vices and chaotic life are not welcome to him.