According to the information on the leasing brochure, Zhao Gangjun made a call.
"Hello, may I ask... who are you..." Zhao Gangjun looked at the name of the homeowner on his phone and asked, "Are you Miss Guo Huniu..."
What a domineering and revealing name.
Zhao Gangjun thought so.
"Well, it's me!"
The woman on the other end of the phone said, "What's the matter?"
"Well, is your place still open for rent?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"We are looking for rent, but the prerequisite is that you can cook and cook well. I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to eat!" Guo Huniu said.
I can feel it from your name!
Zhao Gangjun said while thinking, "Well, I still know how to cook some dishes, but I don't know if they are to your liking."
"Then come and give it a try. It just so happens that it's not too late. I just got home. I have some things at home. Come over here by yourself. It's at A702, Building 13, in Binhe Community. When you get there, ring the doorbell or call me."
After saying that, the comrade named Guo Huniu hung up the phone.
Zhao Gangjun thought that this might not be some kind of fairy trick or fraud, otherwise he wouldn't have such a domineering name, so Zhao Gangjun put away his mobile phone and walked towards Binhe Community.
Binhe Community is a mid-to-high-end community, and the houses there cost about 10,000 yuan per square meter.
To put it simply, most people cannot afford the houses here.
Those who can afford it are either officials or rich.
Zhao Gangjun found his way to Building 13, and then he took the elevator upstairs.
Seventh floor.
The door of 702.
Zhao Gangrong pressed the doorbell.
"Who!"
A female voice sounded, and then the door opened.
"who are you!"
a woman asked.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, then looked at the house number, then at the person, and asked, "Are you Miss Guo Huniu?"
"You are the young lady!"
The woman glared at Zhao Gangjun and said, "Who are you?"
"Well, I'm here to rent a house..." Zhao Gangjun said.
"Oh! Is that the one who called just now?" the woman asked.
"Yes...it's me!" Zhao Gangjun said.
"What's your name?" the woman asked again.
"My name is Zhao Gangjun..."
"Hahahahahaha, Zhao Gangjun? Gangjun? What did your dad think, why did he give you this name? Hahahaha! Gangjun, is your dad crazy about money?" The woman looked up to the sky and laughed.
Zhao Gangjun was often laughed at because of his name when he was a child. Therefore, Zhao Gangjun no longer had any feelings about others laughing at his name. Moreover, the person in front of him might be his future landlord. Zhao Gangjun had no choice but to touch his head and said
, "Well, my dad is just a country bumpkin with no culture..."
If Zhao Gangjun's father heard about this, he might have to slap Zhao Gangjun and send him to Siberia.
"Hahaha, your name is Gangbong, your dad doesn't call you Iron Rod, Iron Pillar or something like that, right?" the woman said with a smile.
"This..." Zhao Gangjun wanted to say, sister, why are you so smart, but when he thought that if he said that, this woman might start laughing again, Zhao Gangjun had to shut up.
"Okay, come in. I won't laugh at you anymore. People with this name can at least look honest!" the woman said.
Of course, in the days to come, this woman will understand that a name is just a code name...
This is a quite large room, and the decoration is very nice.
Of course, in addition to these, the owner of the house, Guo Huniu, is also very good.
At least in Zhao Gangjun's opinion, she is a beauty who is above 90%.
She has dark hair that just reaches her neck and is parted in the middle, which matches Guo Huniu’s temperament very well.
As the saying goes, the middle part is the queen. In Zhao Gangjun's opinion, this woman named Guo Huniu has a somewhat queenly temperament.
Guo Huniu's chin is very pointed, much sharper than that of ordinary people, but it doesn't look uncomfortable and gives people a very coordinated feeling.
Guo Huniu looks a little thin, but the plump breasts on her chest are a bit out of proportion with her body.
It's kind of abnormally big.
Of course, it just means it's too big.
"Sit down first."
Guo Huniu motioned to Zhao Gangjun to sit down.
Zhao Gangjun was sitting on the sofa, but his attention was on the dolls next to the sofa.
"Hey, what is this?" Zhao Gangjun looked at the pinholes on these dolls and curiously grabbed the dolls in his hands.
"Don't touch those things."
Guo Huniu said, "Those are all my toys..."
"These pinholes..." Zhao Gangjun looked at the doll and wanted to say something.
"What I like to do most is to prick the dolls with needles..." Guo Huniu squinted her eyes and smiled, "Pricking the dolls one needle at a time, towards their heads, limbs, and joints, it's very satisfying
,do you know?"
Zhao Gangjun shuddered, then looked at Guo Huniu and said, "Well, I don't know if it feels good or not. But I do know that it should feel good to stab someone with a stick, hehe."
"Haha, you still talk about it, what about human things? From now on, these things are prohibited in my house! I was just joking with you just now. They were what I used when I practiced needlework. Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore.
!”
Guo Huniu said, "I haven't eaten yet. Go and do it now. If I get used to it, you can move in."
"no problem."
Zhao Gangjun stood up and walked into the kitchen.
Cooking is of course not a problem for Zhao Gangjun. During the three years of study, Zhao Gangjun has dabbled in all aspects of knowledge. Even Zhao Gangjun can give a detailed list of gynecological knowledge. This must be attributed to Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun’s memory.
Zhao Gangjun discovered that his brain was really a little different from others.
Basically, as long as Zhao Gangjun has seen something once, he will never forget it. Even if Zhao Gangjun encounters passers-by on the road, Zhao Gangjun will definitely be able to recognize them!
This is the most amazing place for Zhao Gangjun, and the place that makes him most proud.
Therefore, studying Shenma is really a bit of a cloud for Zhao Gangjun.
"Okay! Not bad!"
Eating the meal cooked by Zhao Gangjun, Guo Huniu said with a smile, "Gangjun, you passed the test. My taste is quite good. I didn't expect you to cook really well! You can move in now. By the way, I
My name is Guo Furong, not Guo Huniu. You can call me Sister Guo. I have finished my meal and am about to go out. There are keys in the drawer. Get a bunch for yourself. Your room is close to the toilet. There is nothing in it.
Yes, and they are all clean, you can just go in and stay!”
After saying that, Guo Furong stood up, picked up a bag on the chair, and left the room.
Zhao Gangjun looked at the entire house with a playful smile on his face.