v3 Chapter 180： Goodbye Dadatis (1/2)

Zhang Heng's previous performances earned him some money. In addition, when he won the Flavian Amphitheater, he also received many gifts and copper coins from enthusiastic audiences, although the bulk of these things belonged to Marcruz. Yes, but he can still get the money for rent.

And strictly speaking, Zhang Heng is not a naked word, after all, Kang Maode can't wait to provide him with the next offer, and he is still doing another job with the blade of balance, so he takes the little slave After a few rooms, I chose the most comfortable one, but the rent was also the most expensive.

The room for the two was located south of Plato Square. Opening the window allows you to see the Tiber River. In addition to the good scenery and wide view, this also reduces the risk of water leakage. It's okay, there is no need to waste money, she said that she can sleep on the floor.

Anyway, Zhang Heng had been sleeping like this before she gave her a bed, and most slaves also slept like this.

”But you are no longer a slave.” Zhang Hengdao.

”But don't you want me to take care of your daily life, not how to take care of it in a room, let's say we haven't lived this way before, is there any problem?” The little female slave blinked.

”Uh, let me ask that. Have you ever thought about what you will do to make a living after you are free?” Zhang Heng said helplessly.

What surprised him, however, was that the little female slave nodded after hearing it, ”Some and some, I have seriously considered it.”

”Oh? This is unexpected. What do you want to do in the future?”

”To clean you up and take care of your daily life.” The little female slave thought without thinking.

”.........”

”You need someone to clean and take care of yourself, right?” The little slave asked.

”Hey, it seems like that.” Zhang Heng couldn't refute. Rome in the second century is not modern. It is convenient to live alone. There are no toilets, no washing machines, no running water, no convenience store downstairs, and even the kitchen It is also shared by many people.

Of course, Zhang Heng can survive alone even on a desert island, but in this case he needs to spend too much energy on maintaining basic survival, so it is still necessary to hire an individual to take care of living.

”Then I took care of you for a while and did a good job, right?” The little slave asked.

”Well, that's right.” Zhang Heng had to nod.

”Did I find a job?” The little female slave completed the perfect derivation.

”......... Forget it, let's do it first, I'll get you some serious errands to support myself later.” Zhang Heng also had to compromise.

So the house was settled.

Zhang Heng asked the homeowner to add an extra bed, and then gave the little female slave some money, so that the latter bought some necessary daily necessities. It was very late when the two men finished the preliminary packing, and the little female slave who was the main labor was tired. Go to bed and fell asleep.