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"Then who will win the first game between the yellow team and the red team? Please don't go away. It will be more exciting after the commercial."

"This column is exclusively titled and broadcast by Yangchuan Zhengjin Tourism and Culture Resort, which brings you happiness around the clock. Zhengjin Tourism and Culture Resort will let you find your young self..."

Seeing this, Xia Yao picked up the remote control and pressed the mute button, then turned to Song Xinci and smiled apologetically, "It's a bit annoying. When it's exciting, there are advertisements, but the TV station also has to make money, what do you want to eat?" Anything, you ordered so many pizzas in the afternoon, and there are still a few pieces left, let me heat it up for you, um, do you want bacon or fruit?" He was about to stand up.

Song Xinci bit his thumb, pulled Xia Yao back onto the mat, and said seriously, "Sister Yao, I want to go to work."

Xia Yao thought about it, and said: "You have never been to work, you must not be able to adapt for a while, I have a few manuscripts deposited a few days ago, and I submitted them to a magazine, and I also wrote a book, and it has been half a year since I wrote it. , it's almost over." He held Song Xinci's hand and said, "Don't worry about money."

Song Xinci put Xia Yao's hand on the other hand, and said sincerely: "Sister Yao, look, I grew up so big, I spent all my family's money, and I didn't create a single bit of value for the society. Take advantage of this opportunity , I also want to see if I can do it."

Seeing that Song Xinci was so serious, Xia Yao also thought about finding another job. At that time, Song Xinci would inevitably feel bored at home alone, so she no longer objected, saying: "You majored in international economics and Trade, are you planning to find a job in this field?"

Song Xinci burst out laughing: "I really want to find a match, but to be honest, I was able to enter Yangchuan University and graduate smoothly. It has a lot to do with Lao Song. The Jin Group donated to Yangchuan University A student fund, my professional courses are not hard, not to mention it has been so long since I graduated, I have almost forgotten it. The basic principles of the WTO, I only remember the principle of non-discrimination and the principle of fair trade, and I have forgotten everything else. "

Lao Yang once did an economic interview with a decision-maker of a large multinational group. At that time, Xia Yao had just joined Four Seasons News and was assigned to Lao Yang. Lao Yang tested her and asked her to draw up an interview outline. After sorting out the information, Xia Yao stayed up for a few nights and made up a lot of knowledge about international trade. Although Lao Yang used planb in the end...but can she say that she knows more than Song Xinci? Xia Yao nodded: "Then what are you going to apply for?"

Song Xinci brushed her hair, and cast a proud look at Xia: "My idol, Linda Evangelista, I have decided to apply for a model."

"Why didn't I know when you had an idol."

"Just at the last second, I looked at your slightly curly hair, and my thoughts flooded across the Pacific Ocean at that moment, and the charming face of Linda Evangelista flashed in my mind. I thought, Maybe it was because I accidentally saw her somewhere when I was young, maybe it was the black and white TV set in the school canteen, maybe it was the poster on the wall at the end of the long street, maybe this is the so-called fate, but it doesn’t matter anymore, now , this second, I am sure, she is my idol..."

Xia Yao raised her forehead, and said in her heart: New words, are you sure you have seen a black and white TV, and, this kind of tone, this kind of wording and sentence making, if you don't know, you may think your idol is Wang Jiawei, so you nodded and said: "Well, I have vision and pursuit."

At this time, Song Xinci's cell phone rang, and a text message came in. Song Xinci silently read the content of the text message, half-closed his eyes.

Seeing Song Xinci's expression suddenly changed, Xia Yao asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Has something happened?"

That text message was sent by the agent who introduced this house to them. The content was: Ms. Song, hello, about the house that I rented to you and your friend a few days ago, I am sorry that I cannot continue to perform the contract. The landlord’s family plans to live overseas for a long time. , sold the house to someone else, I just received the news, I am really sorry, the house must be taken back within three days at the latest, the rent and liquidated damages you paid, our company will pay seven working days after you officially move out Due to our mistakes in work, Yangchuan Rentals sincerely apologizes to you and your friends again.

Don't need to think about it, I know who is responsible, and I don't want to go to court, Song Xinci hugged Xia Yao and said: "It's okay, it's just that we have to move to another place, oops, sister Yao will suffer with me in the future."

Xia Yao was so smart, she figured it out immediately, and hugged Song Xinci back: "The ground grows branches, and the water comes out with lotuses. It's okay, we have the feeling to drink enough water."

……

The next day, the weather was gray, and it was raining lightly for several hours, and it didn't seem to stop.

Song Xinci and Xia Yao went to several intermediaries in the morning, but when the other party found out their identities, they all changed their minds, procrastinated, and practiced Tai Chi.I saw several private housing listings on the Internet. They were too expensive and not suitable for their current economy. The cheap ones were too far away from the urban area, so it was difficult to find a job. Let’s rent together, which is inconvenient.

Xia Yao held a big black umbrella in her right hand, and Song Xinci held her hand. The rain was not heavy, and the tick-tock-tick-tock hit the umbrella, and the sound was small and dense, dripping down the umbrella ribs. The trend of gathering into a line, with some wind blowing, is cool and refreshing.

Xia Yao held a hamburger in her left hand, bent slightly and took a bite.Song Xinci held a hamburger in his right hand and a cup of Coca-Cola in his left hand. Following Xia Yao, he took a bite of the hamburger, took a sip of Coke, and handed the straw to Xia Yao. Xia Yao lowered her head and took a sip.

This is their lunch.

After eating, the two held hands and followed the mobile phone navigation to the next intermediary company. The air on rainy days was exceptionally fresh, and the rain washed over the ginkgo trees on both sides. The tender green leaves were very vibrant.

In fact, Song Xinci didn't have any hope, and had already prepared for the worst, moving outside the third ring road.

Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci's sleepy expression, and said, "Zhengjin Group is indeed a very large company, but it's hard to cover the sky with one hand, isn't it that several giants in the country often poach each other? Well, there are so many companies, it is impossible for uncle to affect all of them."

Song Xinci sighed, and said: "Sister Yao, in fact, my dad only needs to order his subordinates to do their best, and there is no need to personally greet the high-level executives of a certain group or company, because for those big shots, it is simply a big deal. An inconspicuous matter, as long as the money is in place, let the subordinates buy off one or two senior executives of a certain company in Yangchuan City. Take Yangchuan Rent a House as an example. It is the largest intermediary company in Yangchuan City. Their manager is fine, just say hello internally, without issuing any documents, they can say that the house is rented out, and you can't sue it to the Consumer Association, and we can't go to each listing. To collect evidence, firstly, we don’t have specific housing information, and secondly, we don’t have much time. In fact, maybe we don’t need to buy it. It’s really not that I praised my dad. It’s hard for their leaders to see my dad, let alone such a good person. A chance to flatter you.” Song Xinci said this, paused, and then said: “Actually, there is another way, we go to other big cities to develop, after all, Lao Song has been rooted in Yangchuan for many years, and I think it has some influence It's quite normal, but it's not a feudal society now, so he can't control it that much. However, this is still out of consideration. Parents are here, and we don't travel far. We have to go back to Duhe County from time to time. Lao Song is alone in Yangchuan. It's pretty pathetic too."

Xia Yao nodded and said, "Okay, let's see if there is any suitable private house."

Not far away, under the blue outdoor awning, there is a fruit stand. A large glass bottle is half filled with water, soaking several long pieces of pineapples threaded on small wooden sticks.

"It's been about half an hour since our last meal, can we have some fruit, do you want a piece?" Xia Yao suggested.

Song Xinci nodded: "Yes, we have one piece."

Coming to the fruit stand, Xia Yao asked the stall owner, "How much do you want two pineapples?"

"Two yuan a piece, you are lucky, just cut, authentic Phuket imported pineapples, Thailand, you are satisfied with the sweetness of the storage."

Xia Yao smiled as a response.

I also imported pineapples, and when I’m drunk, I won’t accept the wall, so I’ll serve you, Song Xinci complained in his heart, looking aside, he saw a small rental advertisement on the wall, the words are too thin to read Unclear, Song Xinci walked out of the umbrella unconsciously and walked towards the small advertisement, but didn't notice that the rain was pouring on him.

Xia Yao hurriedly followed with her umbrella.

"Hey, do you want more of your pineapples?" The fruit stand owner shouted from behind.

"Sorry, wait a minute, let's come back and get it." Xia Yao turned her head to apologize, and then turned her head to catch up with Song Xinci.

The small advertisement in black and white reads: nearby private houses for rent, single-family small yard, allowing you to feel the tranquility of the countryside in the noisy city, convenient transportation, affordable price, Wi-Fi, non-intermediary, contact number: 123xxxxxxxx, If You Are the One ! (The old lady is going to other provinces to take care of her grandson. She is old and can't stand the trouble. Whoever scolds her)

Song Xinci took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the small advertisement, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, there is no unparalleled road, no, there is another village."

Xia Yao commented from the side: "Although so, it is always wrong to post small advertisements."

The two of them were going to see the house later, then turned and walked towards the fruit stand.