Chapter 337: Capital is Too Great
Standing in the empty room, Mu Qianxue was cold, picked up her son who was sitting on the ground, and went back to the room.
It's too late to shed tears, too late to say grievances, and not to mention sadness.
She wants to get everything ready and get out of here in the shortest possible time.
This time, she didn't call Zhang Zhou to come over to help, only her and Qianshan's luggage, loaded two suitcases, carried Qianshan behind her with a baby carrier, and pushed the suitcase out of the door.
It was already quiet outside, and only the two staff members of the Lu family were still watching.
When Mu Qianxue went out, they walked up and said politely, "Mrs. Lu, do you want to help?" ”
"No!" Mu Qianxue didn't have a good face for them, and she had already seen that Lu Yichen deliberately let them spy on her.
After entering the elevator, Mu Qianxue began to think about where to move.
In the past, even if he took 10,000 steps back, there were still Mu's large and small hotels, these hotels no longer belonged to him, and Lu Yichen's means were high enough, and he was completely capitalist.
Now she can't afford to live in a hotel.
I touched my pocket, there was less than 10,000 yuan in cash, and I don't know how long this money could last, and now I must find a place to stay.
I flipped through my phone to search for the latest rental information, and it was okay not to look at it, but I was in a worse mood after reading it.
It turns out that the houses in this neighborhood are all high-end communities, and the rent is very expensive, at least pay three months' rent first, plus a month's deposit, and the cost of the intermediary, a few also cost more than 20,000 yuan.
The house can't afford to rent, the hotel can't be lived.
Mu Qianxue had no choice but to be on the street, hoping to find a cheap house.
After running more than a dozen agents, she followed the city center and went to the suburbs, but she had not yet found a suitable house.
Just when she was about to despair, she suddenly saw a notice posted at the door of a dilapidated community for renting a basement.
Hurriedly walked in and dialed the number above.
The other party was also very cheerful, and agreed to come down and make an appointment to meet at the gate of the community.
Soon, a landlord with a dazzling gold chain, wearing flip-flops, and holding a bunch of keys walked out with crab steps.
Seeing Mu Qianxue, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then approached to observe carefully.
Mu Qianxue was worried that he would recognize her, so she immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Hello landlord, do you look at me very familiarly?" A lot of people think I look alike...... I don't remember who they were talking about, but I really didn't know her. ”
Hearing her say this, the landlord also relaxed his vigilance, how could such a rich person come out to rent a basement, and barely showed a smile: "This young lady, let me tell you, my house is all rented out, only this basement, dark and damp, if you put sundries, it doesn't matter, if you live in the conditions." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll move out if I find a suitable house, as long as you're willing to rent it to me for a month." Mu Qianxue didn't think about living in the basement for a long time, seeing that it was getting dark, her legs were in unbearable pain, and Qianshan was not less wronged with her, and several meals were made up in a fast food restaurant.
For her, she urgently needs a place to stay, so that the mother and son can have a good rest.
She insisted on renting, and the landlord had to take her to the basement.
This is a house that has been around for more than 20 years, and at that time, it was able to live in an elevator room, and it was all in relatively good condition.
However, this is a resettlement house, compared with commercial housing, although it is about the same, at that time, because of the frequent conflicts between developers and villagers, when the house was built, the quality was poorer, such as the spacing between the buildings was significantly shortened, the safety passage steps were of different depths, the basement was dimly lit, and along the way, the landlord was shouting voice-activated lights with his male duck voice "Hey, hey, hey".
When I got to the door of the basement, right in front of the passage of the parking lot outside, I opened the door and a musty smell hit my face.
Quickly covering her nose, Mu Qianxue took a deep breath before following the landlord in.
The room was six or seven square meters, and there was a small bed on the floor, which looked fairly clean except for a little dampness, so clean that there was no furniture except a small bed and a chair.
"I haven't rented out here, and I didn't want to rent it out anymore, because the rent is not much, and now everyone's living conditions are better, who wants to live in the basement."
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere instantly became awkward.
In this situation, if she didn't say anything, Mu Qianxue felt like she had been beaten.
"Actually, I live here just to experience the life at the bottom, and you also know that as a housewife, it is also very hard to clean a large house of hundreds of square meters every day."
"Yes, yes, you seem to be living in a mansion, don't bother, I'll go first." The landlord was worried that he would say anything to irritate the tenant, so he gave her a key and hurried away.
The moment the door closed, Mu Qianxue hurriedly put Qianshan down.
The little guy has not experienced this kind of life in the sun and wind, and his little head has long been wilted and unable to lift up, lying on his mother and not moving.
Mu Qianxue was quick with her hands and feet, took out a futon from the suitcase, and laid it out for Qianshan to lie down and rest.
She scrubbed every corner of the six or seven square spaces before changing into clean pajamas, poured boiling water from the hot water kettle she carried with her, washed milk powder for Qianshan, held him and drank it, and then collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
The coughing sound in the night was dull and dull, and the thousand mountains seemed to be weighed down by something heavy.
Mu Qianxue, who was asleep, woke up and opened her eyes to see her son's red face.
She remembered something, and went to touch Qianshan's head in a panic, only to feel hot.
She didn't have time to think about it, she put on her clothes, hugged Qianshan and walked out.
When I came to the street, it was empty.
It turned out that this was a relatively remote suburb, and although there were shops and night markets around, it seemed to be crowded with people, but taxis rarely passed by so late.
In desperation, Mu Qianxue had no choice but to walk to the city, and after walking for half an hour, she finally met a taxi to send people off.
Mu Qianxue hurriedly rushed up and said all the good things before the other party agreed to her getting into the car.
On the way, Mu Qianxue hugged Qianshan on her chest and patted him on the back.
Along the way, she was wondering if she should go to the Encyclopedia Hospital.
If she didn't go, her money wouldn't be able to pay for Qianshan's medical treatment at all, as long as she didn't alarm Lu Yichen, she should be fine.
When she was about to arrive at the hospital, Mu Qianxue remembered to contact Dr. Su.
At this time, Dr. Su was not in the hospital, he received a call from Mu Qianxue and rushed over as quickly as possible.
Seeing Mu Qianxue, who was waiting at the door of the hospital, looking thin and embarrassed, he didn't ask much, picked up Qianshan and went to the ward.
After taking the medicine, Qianshan was much more relaxed, and the day was very tired, and he quickly fell asleep.
Listening to Qianshan's regular breathing, and without that scary coughing sound, Mu Qianxue sat down.
"How so?" Dr. Su asked with annoyance, not knowing what was going on.
Mu Qianxue just shook her head, she didn't have the strength to speak.
Seeing that she was so tired, Dr. Su had no choice but to go out and let her rest.
Out of the ward, he returned to the duty room, thought about it again, and dialed Lu Yichen's phone.
"Where are you in style?"
Dr. Su's excessive ridicule made Lu Yichen vigilant.
"What's the matter?" His voice was cold.
"Qianxue took care of Qianshan alone, she was sick late at night, and she was also brought over by herself, are you the father of the child? Don't care about anything? ”