Chapter 489: Mean Landlord
It was about nine o'clock in the morning when there was a knock on the door.
"Qin Ze, Qin Ze ......"
I was meditating and heard someone calling me outside.
Immediately I could tell that it was my landlady who had arrived.
I opened my eyes and replied:
"It's coming!"
After saying that, he went to open the door.
"Click!"
When the door opened, I saw a very fat woman standing at the door.
looks like a meter and a half, but weighs more than 200 pounds.
She was wearing a wide black flower skirt and was holding a fritter in her hand and was stuffing it into her mouth.
Seeing this, I was unconsciously stunned for a moment.
Isn't this my landlord?
Although she was also fat before, she was not fat to this extent.
I haven't seen her for a month, and she has grown at least seventy or eighty pounds.
Just as I was stunned, the landlord whispered:
"What are you seeing, haven't you seen it?
Get out of the way and let me go in and have a look. ”
Hearing this, I smiled wryly and got out of the way.
"Sister Wu, have you gained a lot of weight recently?"
"It's your business, when I find out that the house is damaged, I won't give you a refund!"
The landlady was eating churros and her face was covered in oil.
The facial features were all huddled together, and at this moment they took steps and walked into the house step by step.
Squinting his eyes and glancing around.
The mouth is still very owed.
However, when the landlord walked in front of me.
I smelled a strange smell.
A breath of ghostly smell.
Faintly, there is still a trace of yin qi......
It's faint, and it's only for a moment.
Out of professional instinct, I unconsciously narrowed my eyes and observed the landlady from behind.
The landlord was so fat that from behind him, it looked like a mountain.
Although the ghost aura is weak, it does exist in the landlord.
If there is none.
I'm afraid that the landlord will encounter something and will most likely be entangled in dirty things.
But before I could fully understand it, the landlady spoke:
"The room is clean, but my furniture is at least not broken!"
The landlord spoke in a deep voice, with resentment.
It makes me feel like I owe her.
"Sister Wu, the house is all good. Whatever you give me, you will do now. ”
I opened my mouth to answer.
At the same time, he walked to the coffee table and picked up a gossip bronze mirror on the coffee table.
The landlady was still walking into the back room, inspecting the furniture.
The mouth is still broken and broken, and I find fault everywhere:
"Look, there's a scratch on this tile! Deduct one hundred. ”
"Also, the walls are also a little dirty, deduct two hundred."
“……”
The landlord kept talking and kept holding my deposit.
I stood behind me and didn't answer.
At the moment, I'm most concerned about the landlord's stuff.
I picked up the gossip bronze mirror and took a picture of the landlady's back.
This gossip bronze mirror is still different from the gossip mirror.
The gossip bronze mirror can suppress evil, but this gossip bronze mirror can distinguish evil things.
Ordinary dirty things, no matter how they are transformed into cash.
As long as you use this gossip bronze mirror, you will basically show clues.
At this time, I took the bronze mirror and looked forward.
It's okay if you don't take a photo, I'll take this one.
I saw that in the gossip bronze mirror, there was an extra black blurred shadow.
The shadow was attached to the landlady's body, blurred, and the two coincided.
When I saw this, I instantly understood in my heart.
My guess was right, the landlady got dirty.
With the bottom in his heart, he put away the gossip mirror.
The landlord was still picking fault and walked into the bedroom.
I stood in the doorway and didn't follow in.
She chirped and walked out.
Staring at me with an unkind face:
"Qin Ze, did you hear what I said just now? The various deductions are counted together, plus the transportation expenses I came over.
Your deposit is only thirty.
I'll transfer it to you on WeChat in a while, and you can go now. ”
After speaking, he wiped her mouth full of oil with his hand.
Seeing her mean appearance, I smiled faintly:
"Sister Wu, you're too mean, aren't you?"
"Mean? You say I'm mean?
If I were mean, I would have asked you to pack up your things and get out, and I would give you thirty back?
If you want it, don't pull it down.
Poor sour ......"
After that, I saw that there was still a banana left on my coffee table.
Without my consent, I just picked it up, and before I finished peeling off the skin, I stuffed it into my mouth.
It looked like a starving ghost reincarnated.
In particular, the way she gobbled it up made me see the clues.
Judging by my analysis and the experience that Master has imparted.
The filth contaminated by this landlord is most likely the culprit behind her current state of hunger.
But I don't debunk it either.
Just continue to speak:
"Thirty is thirty, but Sister Wu, I have to kindly persuade you.
If you don't find someone to show you this thing.
Sooner or later, you're going to have to eat yourself to death! ”
With that, I took my luggage and walked out of the house.
I was left with a look of surprise on my face, eating bananas.
It wasn't until I went out that she reacted:
"Y-What do you mean? You, you make it clear......"
I turned my head slightly and looked at the landlady:
"I don't want to die early, come to No. 81 Huangquan Road to find me by myself."
Leaving this sentence behind, I didn't stop at all.
I went downstairs with my luggage.
If the landlord is kind to me, maybe I'll give her the dirty stuff for free.
But she's so mean to me, so things have to be on a case-by-case basis.
One yard to one yard.
Only remind, not shot.
Dead or alive, she chooses for herself......