When the middle-aged uncle heard this, his nose almost turned crooked. He glared at Zhuo Yifan and asked angrily:
"How much does it cost to rent here for a month?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.
"One thousand and eighty a month, are you here to rent a house? Don't waste my time, I still have to look after the horses!" the middle-aged uncle asked impatiently.
"No problem, I'll only rent it for two days, but I'll pay you one month's rent." Zhuo Yifan took out his wallet and said with a smile.
When the middle-aged uncle heard this, he was surprised at first, then a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he asked in disbelief:
In the eyes of this uncle, this young man is no different than his brain is wet! No one will rent his house for 800 yuan a month. He was also angered by Zhuo Yifan's previous words, so he reported a house.
The figure is one thousand and eighty. I didn’t expect that this guy said that he only rented for one or two days and was given one month’s rent! Isn’t this crazy? Could it be that God sent money to him? If he had known that he would just quote two thousand
Just fine!
"I don't need to lie to you!" Zhuo Yifan then took out twenty red tickets of RMB from his wallet, handed them to the middle-aged uncle and said:
Zhuo Yifan's generosity made the middle-aged uncle overjoyed. Looking at the stack of red notes, he nodded hastily and agreed:
"Give me the key. I have to leave for a while. I'll come directly in two hours. I'll take the room key with me when the time comes. You can change the lock, okay? That's a lot of words," Zhuo Yifan said with a chuckle.
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"No problem, of course no problem!" The middle-aged uncle quickly handed the key to Zhuo Yifan, and then said politely:
Zhuo Yifan nodded with satisfaction, then turned and walked out of the room.
"It's really two hundred and fifty. To rent a house for a day or two, you can give me so much? It's enough to stay in a five-star hotel! Isn't this money fake? There are a lot of words that don't work. You have to go to the bank to check. If it is
It’s fake, let’s see how I deal with you!” The middle-aged uncle was secretly happy at first, but then he started to worry about gains and losses.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan had already left the residential building and came to the road. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Zekai's mobile number.
"Xiaofan? How are you handling things over there? Do you have anything to do with calling me?" Li Zekai was a little surprised when he received a call from Zhuo Yifan. After all, he knew that Zhuo Yifan had something serious to deal with, and he should be doing it now
You must be very busy!
"Brother Li, I need Ah Si's contact information. In addition, I need Ah Si and his people for a day or two. Is that okay? It's a lot of words," Zhuo Yifan explained straightforwardly.
"So that's it. Of course there's no problem. I'll send Ah Si's contact information to your mobile phone via text message right away, and you can contact him yourself!" Li Zekai agreed without even thinking about it.
