"Well, the child is going to go to school and I'm used to it. Are you renting a house now?"

In fact, northerners generally get up early. The biggest difference between this and the south is that they go to work early, not as strict as the nine-year early system in the south. Besides, when the city is big, it takes a lot of time to work in the car, and it is not okay not to get up early.

After the number of private companies increased, it gradually became popular when they went to work at 9:00 in the morning. Now it was 8:00 or 8:30, and some places were even 7:30.

It usually takes an hour and a half at noon, start working at 1:00 pm and get off work at 5:30 pm. If it is winter, it is 4:30 pm or 5:00 pm.

Relatively speaking, the south is really happy. It cannot be broken by 9 am to 5 thunder, and it takes two and a half hours to take a break at noon.

"Where can you live in if you don't rent a house? It's okay, it's better than the one who lived in the basement before." Chen Guoguo looked at the yard and said, "I have lived in the basement for almost three years."

"I have lived there too. It would be nice to have a place to live at that time, and I didn't have any money." Zheng Ren nodded.

"What do you think of living in the basement?" Lan Caiyi looked confused. She was a local. The basement was a magical unknown world for her.

"Isn't your family in Beijing? Why are you renting a house?"

"It's a little farther away. My home is in Panjiayuan, which is a suburb, which is very inconvenient." Panjiayuan is indeed a suburb of the city at this moment.

"Don't worry if you come out alone?"

"If you have anything to worry about, how old I am. Besides, my parents have ignored me since childhood. They are all my decisions by themselves, and they are used to it. My house is small and my brother is going to get married, so I happened to come out to make room for him."

The living conditions of the old Beijingers have been flawed until now. With the reputation of the Beijingers, the house is also valuable, but in fact it is quite tight.

The indigenous people in the capital city of Shencheng were basically the same, and they lived in a small amount of life, and their income was not high, and they gained a great reputation. The four major cities in the 1990s, namely Yangcheng, had a slightly better condition.

Zhang Yanming just asked casually and took three people to the cafeteria behind: "In the future, if you don't like cooking, you can come here to eat if you don't like to cook. Our three meals are free this day, and the food is OK."

"Really? That's pretty good. To be honest, I'm really worried about eating a day." Zheng Ren's eyes lit up, and he felt very good about this. Single men are suffering.

"This courtyard is a dormitory, and the investment side has just moved out. Half of it is vacant, and it is also free."

"We are treated so well? Boss, you are a good person."

"Don't send me good people cards randomly. I'm raising you to help me earn money. If you can't make money, get out."

"Hehe, that's what you should do, and you can't live and eat for nothing."

"You are not lucky today. This morning was coarse grains, and a coarse grains were coarse grains on Wednesday morning. My daughter just cried and said it was not delicious." Several people entered the cafeteria.

The employee who was having a meal raised his hand to greet Zhang Yanming.

"Self-service, take it yourself, get as much as you eat, add it if you don't have enough, and there is no limit to the quantity."

Three people went to get a tray to make food.

"Why do you have to eat coarse grains for three days a week?" Zheng Ren asked while eating.

"It's a supplement to nutrition. The fine grains are delicious, but not enough. The coarse grains are all morning and evening, and there is no at noon. We must ensure that everyone eats them well at noon."

"I know this. My parents can also make coarse grains at home, saying that they are made of fiber." Lan Caiyi nodded and continued. When she was eating, her left hand would habitually press on her chest, which was quite material.

"Well, corn is a good thing, you should eat more." Zhang Yanming nodded: "You all have thought about signing in to the company? It's too late to regret it after signing the contract, and there is no regret medicine."

"I've thought about it and I'll be with you in the future. Please take care of you in the future." Zheng Ren nodded with a smile.

"I want to release an album, this is a dream. I want to try it no matter whether it is sold well or not. Show it to my parents." Lan Caiyi seems to have a sutra at home.

"I, I just feel stable. I have been running around the capital for four or five years, and I don't want to be like that anymore." Chen Guoguo glanced at Zhang Yanming.

"You are twenty this year, are you? You came when you were fourteen or five?"

"Well, my family has many children, and my parents can't afford it. I am a young man and I want to earn money to support myself. I want to help the family when I have money."

Zhang Yanming understood that it is one thing for many children, and it must be a meaning of favoring boys over girls. This girl is not easy.

"What have you done in the capital? Singing all the time?"

"No, when I first came, I did everything, the waiter washed dishes and so on. I was also a waiter at the beginning, but later I started singing. I just worked for more than half a year."

"Well, from the perspective of singing, you are not as good as the two of them, and you still have to learn. You will find a teacher to teach you in the future, so you must study hard."

"Yes." Chen Guoguo responded and lowered her head.

Zhang Yanming knew that this had touched her heart. At first glance, the child was insecure and had never attended any school. He felt inferior in his heart, but he did not say it out loud, let alone make a promise.

The journey that people have to walk on their own is to be stable.

"Boss, can two people live in a dormitory?" Lan Caiyi asked.

"Why?" Zhang Yanming didn't react at once.

"I want to live in the same room with Guoguo for two people, it's more convenient."

"Isn't it good to have one room for one person? Our contracted singer is one room for one person. Isn't it more convenient to have one person?"

Lan Caiyi blushed and lowered her head and said nothing. She thought the dormitory must be like the school, with five or six people crowding together.

"The conditions are average for the time being, the room is only a dozen square meters, and the main rooms are now male accommodation, and there are four people in each room. When it will be adjusted slowly in the future, it will always get better and better. Stick to it first."

"It's great. The house I rent now is only six or seven square meters, and it costs four or five hundred a month. Even if I have to buy a place with others for cooking," Zheng Ren shook his head and drank the porridge in the bowl.

Zhang Yanming thought for a while: "Actually, I have several yards next to the bar. I'll ask if it's done. You can live there."

"There is also a place to live in the bar. Sister Liu said she could live there." Chen Guoguo interrupted.

When the bar house was renovated, there was a yard behind it, surrounding the newly built two-story half-new building in the yard. The front was more than 800 square meters and used as a bar. There were two floors and more than 30 rooms on both sides.

The office warehouse, wine cellar conference room, garage, kitchen canteen occupied some, and the rest was the lounge, where Sun Liumei, Deng Qun, security guard, waiter, bartender, all living there.

"There are accommodations for the bar staff there, including the resident singer and the band. Those who have signed a contract with the studio can live here. It's still a bit crowded there, and life is not as convenient as this one.

If you can cook, you can live in a few yards over there. I’m afraid you won’t have this time in the future. You’re still quite tired when you’re busy.”

"Don't all the resident singers in the future have to sign a contract?" Zheng Ren discovered an important message in Zhang Yanming's words.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Yanming lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette box to Zheng Ren: "There is still a gap in the level, and the resources in the studio are also limited."

"Oh, then the luck of the three of us is really here, we have to drink one." Zheng Ren smiled thiefly.

"You don't have to worry about my life. You should study hard to do your business well. I will arrange the rest."
Chapter completed!