rubbish wake up

I don't know if I caught a cold last night. My head hurts and my throat hurts. It seems that I had a dream last night, but I can't remember the specific content of the dream.

I packed up in the morning, two boxes, a small sofa, and some tableware.

It is more than 30 kilometers away from Huacen District. I wrote down some renting information last night, hoping to find a house today.

"You, hello... I want to ask, you, you are in Xianglan Bay... oh, sorry."

It was close to the end of the year, and it was indeed difficult to find a house. I made 6 phone calls, and they all said that it had been rented out.

"...beep...beep" Can't get through the phone?

"...Hello, who is it?" A voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, still in a low voice, which startled me.

"No, I'm sorry, I, I'm... renting, renting a house, no, no, I want to rent your Yuhe's, house, house..." I'm not very good at talking to people, many people think I'm a stammer .

"...Oh, I'm still in the hospital, come back at 4 pm." Pat, the phone was cut off.

"Hospital?" Sick?So, can I rent his house?

Later, I made a few more phone calls. Two houses were still vacant. I hurried to the subway. The rent needs to be paid at least half a year at a time. Six deposits are required, and one house has already been rented out on the way I went. up.I was a little hesitant, the landlord looked at me and waved his hand, "My house is a new one, so I can't lose a penny!"

At 3:42 in the afternoon, I found Yuhe Community, which is two kilometers away from Huacen's factory area. Fortunately, there are buses to go there.

The community needs to scan the access control, which is much newer than the communities I used to live in, and the floors are relatively high.

Building 7 1702?There is another access control...

At 4:01, I looked at my watch, took out my phone and dialed it.

"...Hello, who is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, I checked my phone to make sure I made the right call.

"Hi, I, I'm here...to look at the house."

"...Oh, what time is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was fluttering, I thought it was asking me, who knew he was asking himself, "It's already 4 o'clock, shit, I've slept, wait for me for half an hour." Beep, the phone was cut off again.

So, I walked around the flower bed downstairs, and it was almost 16:25, and I waited at the door of Building 7.In order to prevent missed calls, I kept the phone in my hand, and there was no movement at all. When my legs and feet were numb, I took out the phone again. At 18:32, maybe, there was a traffic jam...

"..." The phone vibrated!

"Hey... Aunt Liu, um, um... I, I'll move my things right away, I will, okay, okay... goodbye." It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed. It turns out that the leak in the house happens to be raining all night. a feeling of.

The author has something to say:

Although the little waste material is cowardly, his understanding of society is still very correct, and his three views are positive!