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171.Chapter 170, The lotus root in the pond has many eyes(1/2)

114. Chapter 113, No, I have to cut him

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 113, No, I have to cut him

Coming out of another alley, after asking around, I found the neighborhood committee.

When we came to the place, it was a very small courtyard house.

There are people inside trying to survive!

Many people were quarreling there.

No matter whether the East has a long way or the West has a short time, or whether there are quarrels over trivial matters.

Someone is there to adjust.

Seeing him coming, someone asked Yidong: "Little comrade, what do I do? Who am I looking for?"

The person who asked the question was also an aunt.

"Oh, aunt, the person from the housing management office asked him to find Aunt Liu and ask her to take him to see the house."

Upon hearing that, the other party let out an ooh, and an aunt who was mediating the matter called out: "Sister Liu, someone is looking for me to look at the house."

Aunt Liu was having a headache and was trying to help someone. When she heard the sound, she rushed over to the people in front of her and said, "Okay, all of you are neighbors. When your lips and dong's lips are very close to each other, go back first. He can go."

Just go over there, okay?"

After saying that, Buqin was pulled by several people, picked up a bunch of keys, and left the house directly.

When he arrived at the courtyard, he turned to Yang Xiaole and said, "Juan, go out first."

After saying that, he walked outside.

Yang Xiaole naturally followed.

After coming out, the aunt was obviously relieved, and then she asked him by mistake: "Which one should I go to? Where is the proof? Where is my family?"

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole rushed over and handed him the certificate issued by the housing management office.

"Here, is that proof? His mother is going now, let him come over and take a look."

The aunt took the thing and squinted her eyes and said, "Oh, No. X6! Let's go, it's right next door to his house. It's not far."

After speaking, he took the lead and walked forward along the alley.

Yang Xiaole took a look and found himself in an alley with Mr. Hu.

Walking close to the intersection, Donglai stopped at the entrance of a compound.

"Just go to that house. Go in."

After saying that, he took the lead and went in.

Yang Xiaole looked at the door and knew that the house was definitely too small, because in the old days in Kyoto there were regulations on doors.

The deeper the door, the higher the family's previous status.

Except for the palace gate and those with special approval, all the gates in the East are open.

Although that house is also open to the side, the door is very deep.

Generally, there are five types of doors in a courtyard, namely Guangliang Gate, Jinzhu Gate, Manzi Gate, Ruyi Gate, and Xiaomento.

The door of that house is very deep, at least not as deep as the golden pillar door.

If you don't refuse to be an official, you won't be rich.

There are at least a dozen upside-down rooms outside.

"Sister Liu, (Aunt Liu)"

"Director Liu!"



After entering the gate, I passed the hanging flower gate and came inside where I met many aunts, uncles, and many young ladies and daughters-in-law, all of whom greeted Aunt Liu.

In the courtyard, a group of people were washing clothes and sheets by the pool.

Aunt Liu smiled and greeted everyone.

"Hey, Guilan! I'm doing laundry!"

"Well, we're doing laundry! Sister Liu, what are you doing then?"

"Bring someone here to see the old Zhang family's house. You guys, go and take him in!"



Everyone looked at Yang Xiaole curiously.

Why did a child come over?

When Yang Xiaole saw everyone, he smiled and nodded, and didn't say hello, after all, he didn't know them.

Instead of taking him to the back room, he took him directly to the east wing.

There is a verandah around the perimeter of the house, and each household is isolated and used as a kitchen.

Arriving at the east wing, Aunt Liu took the key and opened the door.

"Okay, let's go in and have a look. Some time ago, the old Zhang family was transferred to the Northeast. There is no room for the time being. We begged if we can no longer rent, and they asked to build an extra room next to it. Then we can rent two rooms.

."

Yang Xiaole looked at the house there.

It was basically not damaged at all.

A kitchen was also set up at the door. Apart from a dilapidated cupboard, there was only an empty shelf inside.

I don't know where the things went.

Entering the back room is the living room. There are some furniture such as tables, chairs and benches left inside, and there is an incense table inside.

There is a house on each side on the left and right.

The furniture inside was quite complete, including a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe, but they were all shabby, with paint peeling off and looking very mottled.

Yang Xiaole was very satisfied after reading it.

Furniture doesn't matter. My home in the countryside doesn't even have a broken wardrobe, but only two large wooden boxes, and the luggage is very old.

And the place is not small, the living room is close to 20 square meters, and the bedrooms on both sides are about 16 square meters.

Just buy some pots, pans and quilts and you're almost ready to move in.

As for the price, it’s almost 11 yuan a month. I’d be crazy to ask if you knew.

When he shut up, an old man came in the door, probably in his fifties, with half red hair.

The skin on my face is already a little loose.

Wearing a workman's uniform.

In fact, the textile technology of labor cloth is similar to that of denim, or it can be said that it is not denim, it is just pure cotton.

This thing is wear-resistant and is the first choice for work clothes in various factories.

"Director Liu! Are you looking at the house?" After the old man came in, he greeted Aunt Liu by mistake.

Aunt Liu smiled and nodded, "Well, I'll bring him here to have a look. I don't know if he can rent it or not!"

The old man nodded gently.

Seeing Yang Xiaole's gaze, Aunt Liu smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, the neighborhood committee representative in the courtyard, we asked you to rent there in the future. If you have any difficulties, you can tell him. He is also an old comrade in the street."

"

"Uncle Wang."

Upon hearing that, Yang Xiaole smiled and said hello.

It was immediately clear who Hong Tongfang was.

Neighborhood committee representatives are just like the first and second uncles in TV dramas.

Fang Fang smiled and nodded, "How is it? Is the house very good? If it's not too expensive, people from their own yard will rent it."

Yang Xiaole laughed and said, "It's good. But he has to go back and tell his mother. Let's see what she says."

After speaking, he looked at Aunt Liu: "Aunt Liu, I've seen it, please don't go back."

"Okay, let's go back then."

Upon seeing this, Aunt Liu went out and locked the door.

"Uncle Wang, they should leave first!"

After that, he said hello and left with everyone.

"Director Liu, their house is leaking. When will the street be repaired for them?"

An aunt in the courtyard called Director Liu something by mistake.
To be continued...
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