Suddenly, his gaze stopped at a corner. Yang Ming couldn't help but frown …
With such an explanation, the middle-aged woman's idea was confirmed. Along the way, she looked at Yang Ming and Lan Ling with suspicion. She even suspected that Lan Ling's ID was fake. She didn't look like she was seventeen years old!
In the afternoon, Yang Ming brought Lan Ling and Zhang Bin to a real estate agency.
"En, there are three that meet your requirements. The houses were built after the year 2000. One of them is at the back door of Song Jiang Industry University, Hua Fu District. The other two are the staff residential buildings of Song Jiang Industry University." The middle-aged woman said, "Hua Fu District is more expensive. The house was built last year. The area is bigger, 88 square meters. The staff residential buildings were built in 1999 and 2002 respectively. The area is about the same, 34 square meters. The one in 1999 was renovated, but the one in 2002 wasn't. "
Originally, Yang Ming's parents wanted to come to the airport to pick them up. Because Lan Ling was there, it was hard to explain. Therefore, Yang Ming told his parents not to come. Zhang Jiefang's driver would send them back.
"Ai, don't go." The middle-aged woman had nothing to do. Of course, she had to do business. "Do you have an ID?" She wanted to confirm that these three kids weren't here to cause trouble.
It seemed that he could only find a house for Lan Ling first. He would think of a way to convince his parents later.
"Can the rent be cheap?" Yang Ming asked.
Yang Ming and Zhang Bin discussed for a while and asked for Lan Ling's opinion. They both felt that the staff residential building was a good choice. After all, most of the people living there were teachers. There weren't any people from the society. It was safer.
"How much is the rent?" Yang Ming felt that the staff residential building was a good choice.
Coincidentally, Zhang Bin and the others also came out. The four of them checked out. A waiter came to check the facilities in the room. Yang Ming carefully looked at the waiter who came to clean his room. He memorized his appearance in his heart.
"One of the owners went out. Now, we only have the renovated one from 1999. Is that okay?" After putting down the phone, the middle-aged woman asked.
As for Yang Ming, he was very surprised when he saw Professor Liu come down from the car! This person was Liu Weishan whom he had met in Tengchong a while ago!
Yang Ming was stunned. It turned out that Liu Weishan didn't recognize him just now. He couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. However, he immediately thought about how Liu Weishan was so famous. He would definitely come into contact with many people every day. It was normal for him to not remember someone he had only met once.
"Just a reminder, you are not allowed to have any private contact with the house owner later!" The middle-aged woman said, "Just to be safe, you have to give me a deposit of 50 yuan first. Otherwise, how am I going to make money if you bypass me?"
"Catch a flight?" Although she usually woke up earlier than Yang Ming, it was only three in the morning, the time when she was most sleepy. "Can't you sleep a little longer?"
Today was the day to return to Song Jiang by plane. Yang Ming got up very early. He looked at Lan Ling, who was sleeping like a kitten. He patted her back and said, "Lan Ling, get up quickly. We have to catch the plane today!"
"Right! I remember now. You are the young man I met in Tengchong's Xinhua Bookstore! "Liu Weishan touched his forehead and suddenly said.
Song Jiang Industry University's residential area was in the campus. After Yang Ming stayed in the campus, it would be very convenient for him to find Lan Ling. Because it was built by the university for its own employees, the environment here was very good. There was a professional cleaning staff, and entry and exit required a pass. If there were people who came to visit friends, the security room would call the owner to verify. Therefore, people who were not authorized to enter couldn't enter.
"We can talk about Huafu District. The price for the residential area is the lowest." The middle-aged woman said, "If you think it is suitable, I will contact the house owner to look at the house."
Yang Ming found it funny. "Go wash your face and brush your teeth. Sleep on the plane."
"What is the relationship between the two of you?" The middle-aged woman liked to be a busybody.
"Let's look at the residential area!" Yang Ming said.
"The residential area's rental is 800 yuan per month. The residential area's rental is 1500 yuan per month." The middle-aged woman said.
"Okay, when do we look at the house?" Yang Ming didn't care if the house was renovated well.
"Okay, let's go look at the house now … Huh?" When Professor Liu saw Yang Ming, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhang Bin didn't know what the middle-aged woman was thinking, so he explained, "My dad's car is from the company. It's not ours."
"It's hers." Yang Ming pointed at Lan Ling. "Sometimes I also live there."
In order to arrange for Lan Ling, Yang Ming called his parents after he arrived in Song Jiang. He told them that he would go to Zhang Bin's house first and go back at night. Anyway, Yang's Father and Mother Yang had to go to work, so they didn't care.
10% was 80 yuan. It was quite reasonable. Yang Ming nodded and said, "No problem."
Yang Ming thought that it was true. He looked at the business license on the wall again. He felt that this person shouldn't be a scammer, so he took out 50 yuan and gave it to the middle-aged woman.
However, she immediately stopped talking. She probably subconsciously thought that Yang Ming and Zhang Bin were rich young masters. Lan Ling was Yang Ming's mistress behind his family's back.
"Okay, I'll tell you the intermediary fee first. Once you decide to rent, you and the owner will pay me 10% of the monthly rental as the intermediary fee." The middle-aged woman said.
"Okay, you can fly back by yourself. I'll go first!" Yang Ming smiled.
When the middle-aged woman heard that it was a student, she immediately felt relieved. She was afraid that it would be rented to a social worker. When the time came, the owner would come and find her.
"Who rents the house?" Song Jiang's housing agencies hadn't formed a chain business model yet. They were all small private businesses. The operators were mostly middle-aged women. The middle-aged woman in front of them looked at the intimate man and woman in front of her with suspicion.
"You can rent it now." The middle-aged woman said, "The owner is a professor from Song Jiang Industry University. The house is assigned by the university, but he still has another one. This one is empty."
"Elder Liu, how come it's you?" Yang Ming said happily. Zhang Jiefang had already told Yang Ming about Liu Weishan's identity, so Yang Ming was very respectful to him.
"Boyfriend and girlfriend." Yang Ming answered.
After about ten minutes, a Volkswagen Golf stopped at the entrance of the neighborhood. An old man in his fifties came down from the car. The middle-aged woman quickly greeted him, "Professor Liu, I've brought the person to look at the house."
Seeing Zhang Bin's Chrysler 300C, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but ask, "You're sitting in such a good car and you still want to rent a house?"
"One or two houses are fine. It's best if it's a house from two thousand years ago. It doesn't matter if it's renovated or not, as long as the environment is good." Yang Ming didn't know much about this. He just told his request to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman gave him a deposit receipt and contacted the owner of the house.
The middle-aged woman was a small business. She operated alone. She directly locked the door and brought Yang Ming to look at the house.
Now, Yang Ming couldn't enter. They stood at the entrance of the family area and waited for the owner to pick them up.
After Lan Ling tidied herself up, Yang Ming went to wash his face and brush his teeth. After everything was ready, Yang Ming carried his luggage and left the room with Lan Ling. Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang were staying in the same room this time. With the previous lesson, Zhang Jiefang wouldn't find a prostitute even if he was beaten to death.
"Oh, okay." Lan Ling didn't wear clothes when she slept. Therefore, she walked to the bathroom with her butt naked. In front of Yang Ming, there was nothing to hide.
"Are you here to check the household registration?" Zhang Bin at the side was a little impatient, "Are you doing business or not? If not, we will go to someone else's house! "
"You are …" Liu Weishan felt that Yang Ming looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
Yang Ming had the urge to carry Lan Ling back to the bed and ravage her, but time was tight. He could only think about it.
"Yes." Yang Ming didn't want to waste time with her, so he explained, "We are students from Song Jiang University. My girlfriend's family is not from here. She wants to rent a house nearby to accompany me. Can you help me to see if there is a suitable one?"
"Wait, let me check for you." The middle-aged woman took out an old booklet and checked, "What standard do you want? How much?"
"I'm up." Lan Ling sat up quickly and rubbed her eyes.
They didn't talk along the way, but Lan Ling's residence in Song Jiang was a problem. He couldn't just take her home and leave, right? Although he and her were already husband and wife, things had to be done step by step. He had to let his parents accept it bit by bit.
"Boyfriend and girlfriend? Are you adults? "The middle-aged woman curled her lips.
After simply packing the luggage, Yang Ming used his x-ray vision to scan the entire room. He was afraid that he would miss something in the corner.
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