After all, for Xiao Young, whether it is lively at night is a very key factor.

Rent minus one month?

Fang Xiaoyue immediately nodded and agreed.

No way, it's hard to die a hero for a penny, although it's easy to do some moneyless business with his current skills, it shouldn't be a problem to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month.

But this is always a society governed by the rule of law, and when the time comes, if you accidentally become a wanted criminal, you will be in trouble, not to mention that you can't settle down, just that it may affect the main task, so he directly vetoed it.

The money he has now is only more than 2,000 points, and he has to save it until he finds a new way to get money.

After signing the rental contract, the fat eldest sister handed over the key to Fang Xiaoyue, stood on the side of the road and waited for a taxi to return and left.

And Fang Xiaoyue had to start cleaning.

No, this small western-style building has been uninhabited for a while, and it is on the side of the road, and the dust brought up by the traffic has accumulated in the room, and there is a thick layer of dust everywhere.

Fortunately, there is everything in the bathroom of this small western-style building, there are mops, washcloths left by the original owner, etc., anyway, these are all used as rags by Fang Xiaoyue.

In addition, there are washing machines in the bathroom, refrigerators and other high-end appliances in the kitchen.

I have to say that the fat sister is still a good person, otherwise, the landlord will not come back for a long time abroad, and it will not be a profit to sell these electrical appliances?

From 11 o'clock in the morning to 13 o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Xiaoyue cleaned the first floor of the small western-style building, and stuffed the removed curtains and other things into the washing machine for cleaning.

Fang Xiaoyue also found some wires and bamboo poles from the utility room, set up a place to dry clothes behind the small western-style building, and dried those curtains and so on.

And the most surprising thing was that he found unused mattresses, quilts and other items in the wardrobe of the selected room.

With Pig's keen sense of smell, he could tell that these things were new products that had not been used yet.

I didn't expect this landlord to be really rich, in this era, these new things are thrown in the closet and not disposed of, which is definitely a symbol of money.

But think about it, being able to go abroad and settle abroad a few years ago is a symbol of wealth.

I made my bed, took a shower, and put my clothes and other things in the closet.

Fang Xiaoyue was lying on the bed, looking at the little sunlight outside the window very comfortably, although the weather was starting to heat up, it was still shady in this small western-style building, which made Fang Xiaoyue, who had been busy for a while, feel a little tired, and then fell asleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already dark, and when he looked at the cheap electronic watch on his wrist, it was already half past six in the afternoon.

I'm hungry too.

Unfortunately, before he quit his job and moved, he ate up the little high-calorie food he had left.

And the refrigerator in the kitchen was also empty, he had seen it before, and there was no omission.

Then I can only go out and find something to eat today.

Fang Xiaoyue stretched her waist and got up, put on a shirt that was washed a little white, and put a jacket on the outside.

No way, although his strength has now recovered to a little cold and heat, but the twilight of early summer is still a little cold, and he can't be too unconventional, it's better to keep a low profile.

Pushed open the door, came to the living room, tidied up his hair and clothes a little in front of the dressing mirror, and smiled at the mirror: "What a handsome boy." Then he turned around and walked out of the small western-style building.

Just when he turned to leave, Fang Xiaoyue, who was reflected in the dressing mirror, did not turn around at the same time, but looked at Fang Xiaoyue's back as he left with a smile on his face, until Fang Xiaoyue seemed to feel that something was not right, and when he turned his head when he closed the door, Fang Xiaoyue's reflection in the mirror suddenly dissipated.

"Nothing, huh? Why do I feel like someone is staring at me? ”

Fang Xiaoyue touched her head and closed the door.

Don't look at him, he doesn't seem to pay much attention to the previous anomaly, but in fact, he has already remembered it in his heart.

Although Fang Xuesong said that he had no memory of death, Fang Xiaoyue could be sure at this time that he was hung up in this small western-style building.

The reason is very simple, because since he lived in this small western-style building, Fang Xuesong has no memory of the future, and then he doesn't know when he died.

It's hard to say that it doesn't have anything to do with the small western-style building, and the abnormality he noticed before he left confirmed it.

Walking towards the county seat for about ten minutes, you will see a small market, which is not far from the county seat, because the municipal government has grasped it tightly during this time, many small merchants and vendors have gathered here at night, forming a small night market.

Many foodies in the county town also came to hear the wind, which kept this small night market alive.

Sitting in front of a hand-copying stall, he asked for three bowls of copying hands, and when the copying hands were served, Fang Xiaoyue was eating, and he thought about it in his heart.

What's wrong with the little bungalow?

If you want to say that when you were cleaning before, you should have sensed it.

You must know that although his strength has only recovered about nine percent now, the Pig Hum has fully recovered, and even if there is a slight change in smell, he can let himself smell it!

In this way, it should not be a human problem.

Could it be?

Just when Fang Xiaoyue felt that she was about to grasp the point, she heard a commotion.

There was a crackling, the table was overturned, and the sound of people banging on something rang out around them.

Fang Xiaoyue was stunned for a while, turned her head to look, and saw a group of strong men who had taken off their shirts were fighting, grabbing what to use as weapons, what benches, bowls, chopsticks, fists, and even a strong man directly picked up a cauldron with half a pot of water next to him and splashed it towards this side.

There was a bang, the heat rose, and the boiling water was like a waterfall rushing into the sky.

Shocked the strong men who were fighting, they dodged one after another.

If it was at its peak, Fang Xiaoyue was not afraid of this boiling water.

But now, he was also afraid, he hid faster than those strong men.

However, there were two strong men scuffling together, their reactions were inflexible, they couldn't dodge, and they were poured on their bodies by the water, and immediately their bare arms turned red, and they screamed again and again.

That's boiling water!

Although it was a little cooler in the air, the temperature was still very high.

But at this time, Fang Xiaoyue was furious!

He ordered three large bowls of copying hands, but he only ate half of the bowls, and the table was lifted, and the copyists and bowls naturally lay on the ground and the mud.

And the most unbearable thing for him was that the pot that was boiling his hands was also smacked by them.

You must know that Fang Xiaoyue feels that this handicraft is really delicious, and he feels delicious at the level of level 1 of his cooking skills, that is, there is really some level.