Huahuo Street is only a few tens of meters away from Xiaoyao Street. It belongs to the frontage of Xiaoyao Street. However, compared to Xiaoyao Street, it is relatively safer here. There are not so crowded people and no crowds. An Yang heard that it is. There is a senior official of City G who lives here, so it will be more harmonious.
But regardless of him, even if the leader of the country lives, he has nothing to do with An Yang. An Yang does not believe that just because he meets with the leader of the country, he can reduce his rent, water, electricity, and medical expenses. Since it cannot be directly Bringing benefits to him, then what is the difference between seeing and not seeing, all drag out and shoot to death.
The environment of Huahuo Street is also very good, and it is the only recognized fireworks display point in G City, because it is close to the sea.
"The first floor is 50 square meters for rent. It is located in a busy city and has a lot of traffic. Those who are interested can call 183xxxxx—" An Yang read the small advertisement on the wall while entering the number posted on the small advertisement into his mobile phone. Then dial.
"Hey." The voice of a big foot-handling man came on the phone.
"Hello, I saw you downstairs here at No. 18 Huahuo Street, saying that there is a front for rent on the first floor. I want to ask if it is rented out now?" An Yang said politely.
"Oh, you mean the facade, right? Come directly. I live at No. 301 on the 18th. The door is not closed. Just come in." The stubborn guy hung up the phone without saying a word. A flurry of hair.
Isn't he a G? Seeing my brother my voice is so moving, you want to eat me
But anyway, An Yang still has to take a look. Even if it is really a G, can't we run? The man of this year, before he finds a man he likes, always thinks he likes women.
Climbing up the stairs to the third floor, I found that the door of the room on the right was not closed, and I heard the sound of the tweeter in Anyang, far away. It was the game sound of League of Legends.
"Boom." Even though the door was not closed, An Yang knocked on the door politely.
"Who is it." The voice of the man with his feet was heard from the room again.
"Oh, it's me. I called you just now to discuss the one that rents the storefront."
"Come in and talk."
After getting permission, An Yang entered the room and was as unsightly as he expected. All kinds of trash were littered everywhere, and clothes were everywhere on the sofa. Some looked clean and some looked dirty. An Yang just walked forward. One step, one lowered his head, and found that there was still a used TT under his feet.
"This—" An Yang's mouth twitched.
"Young man, the house is a bit messy, don't mind, I'm playing games, and I'll discuss the price with you later." The squeezing guy stared at the screen without looking back, typing LOL intently, and didn't look back at An Yang at all. The meaning is not afraid of others stealing his things.
But as far as An Yang is concerned, he doesn't even want to give these miscellaneous things to him, and even steal them.
Looking at the position of the big foot-scraping guy, he found that he was playing the cute little Timo, and the data was 1-11. Seeing this data, An Yang was sweating coldly. Such a shaggy foot-scraping guy is still playing like this. Cute little Timo, and the ID on top of Timo's head is very poetic.
** The woman.
Good name! An Yang praised in his heart.
Soon, An Yang once again witnessed Timo rushing to the opposite tower to hunt down a bloody Galen. After finishing the task, he handed in a flash. A Q skill, instead of killing Galen, he was turned back by Galen. A big move to spike.
"Damn, what kind of garbage game, I still have so much blood in tm, it can be lost in seconds, grass, and I won't play if I don't play it." The man with his feet shook the keyboard and got up and walked to the refrigerator.
"What to drink?" the unshaven man with feet and feet asked An Yang.
"Uh, let's get a bottle of Sprite."
The man with his feet squeezed his feet and threw Sprite to An Yang. He also took a can of Sprite and sat down on the messy sofa. He looked up and down An Yang, "You are here to rent a house?"
"Well, I think your downstairs facade is good, I want to ask about the price."
"The price is, the monthly rent is 3w, and one less child will not do it." The squeezing guy has an attitude of whether you like to group or not.
"No, your facade is only more than 50 square meters, with a monthly rent of 30,000 yuan, why don't you grab it?" An Yang's chin fell to the ground.
However, the stubborn guy said frankly, "Yes, I am robbing. You have two choices, one, accept being robbed, and second, don’t accept it."
"Could it be cheaper—" An Yang realized the importance of having a woman next to him. If he brought Susu himself, he would definitely lose 10,000 yuan without saying anything. Such a beautiful girl would make you cheaper, you Sorry not cheap
If you bring Lingli, Lingli will sell a cute casually, it will be 10,000 less.
At least you can bring Riven, a lot of money will hack you to death.
Alas, men are not born to bargain.
An Yang glanced at the Timo who was hanging up in the spring water, and asked, "By the way, what rank is your League of Legends?"
"Oh? Why do you ask this."
"No, I also like playing this game. Everyone is a friend. Ask the head office."
"Bronze 5." The foot-scraping man replied casually.
"Uh-" An Yang had noticed it a long time ago, that sharp operation is none other than the Bronze 5 player.
"I'm telling you, it's actually not my pit, it's mainly because the teammates are too rubbish and can't take them at all, do you know?" The man with his feet was stunned.
An Yang glanced at his stats again, 1-12—well, indeed your teammate was too bad.
"In this way, if I help you get the gold, you can give me a little cheaper." An Yang rubbed his hands and sneered. Although Lin Yao just gave him 10w, when there were few heroes in the early stage, he couldn't make money back at all, and The heroes still have to eat, so An Yang doesn’t plan to give them the salary. Anyway, they just come to play and leave. What kind of salary is paid, and it hurts feelings to talk about money, but eating and housing are a huge expense. I plan to move to a larger location to welcome the next heroes. So in terms of facade rent, of course, the cheaper the better.
"Really?" The foot-scraping man grabbed An Yang's arm, as kind as he saw his relatives.
"Let's talk about how much cheaper it can be."
"20?"
"roll."
"Well, 200, the price of conscience."
"The price of 30,000 yuan, you are 200 cheaper, dare to say the conscience price?"
"Then how much cheaper do you want?"
"I rented it for a long time, how about 2w?" An Yang directly cut the price by a third.
"Fuck it, why don't you grab it in 2w." The foot-scraping man trembled, as if he couldn't accept An Yang's tragic price for a while.
"Hey, long-term rental, didn't I promise to help you get gold."
"2w5?"
"2w1."
"2w2."
"Deal." An Yang said quickly, for fear that the man with his feet won't be rented. You must know that even if the strongest king is in power leveling, it is only four to five thousand yuan. An Yang pretended to be a power leveling and cut off 8,000 yuan. It's so happy that he can't close his mouth, the bronze player is indeed a pitfall.
I went to the bank and took out 3w yuan and gave it to the big guy 2w2. I got the key to the facade from him. The monthly rent is paid once a month. No deposit is needed. It's just a business license that is more troublesome, but Lin Yao There seemed to be someone over there, and the trustee helped him and promised that An Yang would get the certificate and send it over within a few days. This made An Yang deeply sigh that in this society, it’s good to have someone.
The area of 50 square meters is not too big or too small. At least it is enough for a door face. The next step is to find someone to decorate. The decoration is high-end, so that others will see it as a place of peace of mind.
It was a difficult problem to name it. After thinking about it for a long time, An Yang still planned to name it after his own name, An Yang Office.
The next day, the big sign mounted in gold was hung at the door, and Anyang Office officially opened.
"Have you encountered some troubles in your life
Are there many unsatisfactory things in your life
Come to Anyang Office to relieve your worries throughout the process. No matter what, only you can't think of it, we can't do it without us. The price is cheap, suitable for all ages, so please act quickly if you feel you like~"
"This Tamar is the advertisement you came up with?" An Yang grabbed Timo's ear and lifted him in the air. "Let you think of an advertisement for me. After thinking about it for a day, you will come up with such a thing." Come?"
"Boss—that—didn't Timo say that on TV?" After coming to Anyang for a few days, Timo knew some of his basic attempts, such as not crossing the road at a red light, and not stealing. Look at the fierce place under the girl's skirt.
But for Riven, there is no such restriction. First of all, she is a woman and can't peek at others. Second, she never needs to see a red light to cross the road.
Yesterday, a robber’s car grabbed the money and was ready to run. It turned out that he met Riven. Riven was crossing the road slowly. Behind the robber was the police car. So the robber closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He slammed on the accelerator and slammed into Riven. When he opened his eyes, he found his car floating in the sky, what a beautiful bird.
The car turned gracefully in mid-air for a few times before landing. The robber was half-dead and only a breath left. The police rushed to catch the criminal, wanting to thank the passerby who ran the red light, but found that Riven did not know where he went. To this day, the hot spot of this mysterious man overturning the car with his bare hands is still being talked about in major forums. Some netizens have pointed out that the white-haired woman who wanted human flesh, but it scared An Yang to no good, it was almost impossible to give it to Rui. Wen knelt down, and Riven agreed to follow the world's laws as much as possible in the future.
"Give me another one. The time limit is three hours. I can't think of it. Tonight's sauerkraut fish is in the soup." Since coming to this world and having tasted the sauerkraut fish restaurant downstairs, Timo completely threw the glacier boneless fish. Behind his head, all day long dragging An Yang's sleeves pitifully asking for pickled cabbage fish.