After the terms were negotiated, Wu Aiqing threw a key to Zhang Yang and said, "Here! This is the key to the door."

Before she finished speaking, her butt left the sofa, then she twisted her body and ran into her room, leaving Zhang Yang opposite with a gust of fragrant air, and it seemed that she ran back into the room to catch up on some sleep.

"Well…"

Zhang Yang looked at the key in his hand and really wanted to look for a mirror to take a good look at himself. Does he really look like a good person? Why was Wu Aiqing not wary of him at all? He had to look at his ID card anyway.

Shouldn't we register his name? Aren't there all these procedures for renting a house outside? Why is this beautiful landlord so confident about him?

What Zhang Yang didn't know was that Wu Aiqing had only posted an advertisement in X University, so the people who came to rent a house from her were probably college students who had just left school. At this level, she already had a few ideas in her mind.

The bottom line is decided. Now that she has seen Zhang Yang's words and deeds, and with her "poisonous" eyes that have been in society for several years, she can basically tell whether Zhang Yang's courage is big or small, and she can still

What are you afraid of him for?

After settling the house matter, Zhang Yang plans to leave here for the time being. The problem he has to solve for the rest of the day is to find out how to get back to X University from here, and then pass through X University to go to where he set up a stall two days ago.

Children's community market.

After leaving the door, Zhang Yang walked along the way he came from until he reached the dusty bus stop. This time he was no longer afraid of wasting time, so naturally he couldn't take the bus back like this. It was only three stops anyway.

Zhang Yang wanted to see if he could find the closest road to X University along the bus line. That way he could save a lot of time pedaling every morning.

Following the opposite direction of the bus, Zhang Yang quickly came to a three-way intersection. The road on the left was the route of the bus. If he walked along it, Zhang Yang knew that he would definitely be able to walk back to X University. But he didn't plan to take this road now.

Instead, he chose the road next to him that had no motor vehicles passing by. This road was more than twice as small as the one where buses traveled, but the direction it led to was the x-largest direction in Zhang Yang’s impression.

Anyone who has lived in the city for a long time knows that buses basically go in circles when traveling in the city. They will not give you the shortest distance according to where you want to go, so sometimes if the distance is too short, take a bus.

Much slower than riding a bicycle.

The road conditions along this road were far worse than Zhang Yang had imagined, and the potholes all over the path bothered Zhang Yang. There had just been a heavy rainstorm in the provincial capital two days ago (the same time Zhang Yang was struck by lightning)

, the water in these potholes has not completely dried yet, if he accidentally steps in, he will have to find a place to wash his feet.

"What else do you want with this crappy car? It's not worth much!"

Zhang Yang was walking and dodging puddles on the road, when the conversation between the two people in front of him made him pay attention. The reason why he paid attention was very simple, because he saw that the broken car they were talking about turned out to be a

A tricycle of some years. Zhang Yang’s father also owned one of this kind of tricycle. This kind of tricycle is not big, but because it drags a rectangular frame behind it, it can hold a lot of things on it.

"Hey, uncle, do you want to sell this car?"

Zhang Yang approached him. The other person was a middle-aged man about fifty years old. He seemed to come from the countryside. His skin was dark and tanned, obviously from working in the farm for a long time. The other person was just a man.

There was a woman who was about the same age as him. Looking at their appearance, it was not difficult for Zhang Yang to guess that they were a couple from the countryside.

"Yes! Boy, do you want it?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Yang. His car was used to deliver goods to his employer. He was fired by that employer a few days ago. Now his mother-in-law has asked him for a construction job, so

He just thought about selling the car. It would be better than just throwing it away, right?

"Yes, I want it! How much does it cost?"

Zhang Yang was interested in this car only when he saw it. He is currently using two bicycles that Wang Liang owned a few years ago.

He doesn't haul much cargo, and it hasn't been used for more than three years. This car may have to be rebuilt one day. Now that it's fine, if he buys this tricycle, his business can grow even bigger.

First use a two-wheeled car, then a three-wheeled car, and then you may have to afford a four-wheeled car. Zhang Yang enjoys the feeling of success step by step, even if it is just a bicycle.

"Young man, if you want it, I'll give you fifty yuan! This car is no longer alive, and I won't cheat you! What do you think?" The middle-aged man pushed the tricycle in front of Zhang Yang and grinned.

smiled.

Hey, this uncle is an honest man! Zhang Yang thought to himself. You can’t find such a cheap 50-yuan tricycle anywhere. Although it is second-hand, it looks quite sturdy. At least it should be able to be replaced by Zhang Yang.

When on four wheels.

"Okay, uncle! That's fifty yuan! Thank you!"

Zhang Yang checked the car front and back, and after making sure there was no problem, he readily agreed. Listening to the conversation between the uncle and his mother-in-law, he could probably guess that they were eager to get rid of it, so Zhang Yang was able to pick up such a car.

Big bargain.

After the money and money were cleared, Zhang Yang said goodbye to the middle-aged couple, got on the newly purchased tricycle and pedaled forward in a good mood. The house problem was solved, the car was replaced, and now it was time for him to show off his talents.

Already.

"Sell a four-wheel truck with a big radish! Hehe!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel yy. According to his current income level, this goal is not too far away. Zhang Yang doesn't like to put too much pressure on himself. He is easily satisfied. As long as his life improves step by step, then he

So happy.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."

This tricycle doesn't seem to have any faults at all. It will make a bit of a harsh sound when you step on it. But this Yang can accept it. After all, it was bought for fifty yuan. How can it be so demanding? Besides,

This kind of loud noise can be heard because the car is lacking that kind of lubricating oil. Just find some oil and put it on another day.

Carefully avoiding those potholes, Zhang Yang walked forward for about two hundred meters. As expected, Zhang Yang saw the x-large main entrance. The rather grand entrance could be seen clearly from a long distance.

(There is another chapter tonight.)

In addition, I recommend the works of two beautiful writers:

[e="I am a monster"]

(I’ll tell you a secret secretly: these two are truly beautiful writers! ^^)
Chapter completed!