Chapter 251 (2/2)
Thinking of this, Chang Wen said: ”thin monkey, tomorrow evening, let's go and stare at the quiet tip.”
Thin monkey wry smile for a while, said: ”boss, I am not good at dealing with women, maybe I look too ugly, women see me will be tired of, I follow you to follow, will only be bad.”
”Ha ha... Not necessarily. You will go with me tomorrow. I will give you a signal when you need to show up.”
”Boss, what's the code?”
”I pull my ear with one hand, and that means I want you to show up.”
”All right.”
In the evening of the next day, Chang Wen and thin monkey each rode a bike and stood by the gate of Kaixuan electronics factory.
Quietly pushing a worn-out bicycle out of the gate, she stepped on the car and rushed to the rental house.
The quiet face was a little gloomy.
In front of the courtyard of the rental house, four women gathered at the door, and they were making a lot of noise.
Stop quietly and ask in a loud voice: ”Xiaojuan, why did the landlord drive us out?”
A girl with short braids replied: ”sister an, the landlord wants to increase the rent. It used to be 600 yuan a month, but now it has to be 1000 yuan. If we don't do it, the landlord will throw our things out and let us go.”
Quiet angry said: ”all of a sudden from 600 to 1000, this is too cruel.”
”Yes, the homeowner intentionally drove us away, but he just made an excuse.”
Quiet angry said: ”I go to the owner, ask a clear.”
Speaking of this, a 60 year old man came out of the courtyard. His face was full of flesh, triangular eyes and a flat nose. At first sight, he was not a good stubble.
”Who's looking for me?”
The owner asked fiercely.
Quiet quality asked: ”uncle, people next door around the rent did not rise, why do you want to rise?”? And it's going up so much. ”
”I'm the master of my house. If I want to go up, no one can control it. If you are not satisfied, call the police.”
”Sir, you are unreasonable!”
”I'm not reasonable. What can you do?”
Several girls said: ”you want us to talk about friends with your son, you don't see, your son is lame, who would like to marry the lame.”
”Yes, you don't want to see. Although we are poor, we are all beautiful. Who would like to marry a lame man?”
The old man said angrily, ”you working girls just don't appreciate it. Although my son is lame, my family has money. With such a large yard, more than ten rooms belong to my family. In two years' time, the house will be demolished. I can divide it into seven or eight new houses. If one of you is my daughter-in-law, who will be popular in the future, who will drink spicy food and live in high-rise buildings, won't it be
”Even if you give us a golden mountain, we don't want to marry a lame man.”
The old man looked at the silence coldly and asked, ”xiao'an, look at you, you have a birthmark on your face. You are so ugly that you don't want to marry my son? To tell you the truth, I'm worried about the birthmark on your baby's face. ”
”You... You can't insult me. Although I have a birthmark on my face, my heart is beautiful.”
”Ha ha... Who can see the beauty of soul? What people see is whether your face is beautiful and your figure is beautiful. Xiao an, I said, ”if you are willing to be my daughter-in-law, I'll let you live for free and take care of your breakfast and dinner.”
”Don't dream. I already have a boyfriend. My boyfriend is a rich second generation, or a promising entrepreneur. In the future, I will still be popular, spicy and live in high-rise buildings.”
The old man looked up and laughed, ridiculed: ”xiao'an, don't dream, just like you, let alone the rich second generation, even the poor second generation don't look up to you.”