Two hundred and seventy-six chapters dance out of a pair of tenants
"Irene, can you hear it? This is the first time someone has praised my English standard." Hong Tao couldn't stand her attention, which could easily cause a physical reaction, so he quickly turned his eyes to Irene's face.
"I can't tell, but what you said is different from us." Erin shrugged, indicating that she didn't feel anything.
"Ma Lun, what do you think of my English standards?" Hong Tao is a stubborn person. When he encounters a problem, he must figure it out before he is willing to accept it.
"Oh, it's not easy for you to get praise from Rachel. Don't ask me about this. She said my English is like shit." Maren quickly waved his hands to indicate that he couldn't be the referee. He was telling the truth.
, he spoke as if he had a bad cold, his voice was extremely nasal, and the pronunciation of many words was stuck in his throat.
"Hahahaha, let's celebrate. Come on, cheers! By the way, Lei Che, what do you do? How come you are so familiar with English?" Hong Tao couldn't figure out anything at first glance, so he started asking about Lei Che's work.
interested.
"I'm an English teacher, teaching English to children." Reacher was very happy and said whatever he asked.
"No wonder, Mullen, what do you do? Are you Dutch?" Hong Tao started to ask Mullen again.
"I'm a football coach, and I go to the same school as Reacher. I shouldn't tell you my last name so that you can't guess where I'm from." Mullen regretted that his last name was too obvious. Once he said it,
It has a strong Dutch flavor.
"Let's go, Rachel, let's go dancing." Irene is the kind of active person. The hairs all over her body tremble when she listens to music, and she has no patience to chat here.
"Okay, leave some wine for us, don't drink it all." Rachel took out the clothes that were also in his waist, threw them to Maren, then pulled Erin and ran back to the dance floor, joining the meat again.
A circle of rubbish.
"You used to play football? Don't tell me you were a player for PSV or Ajax. I don't believe it." Hong Tao is also a fake football fan and has some knowledge of Dutch football.
"I really played for Ajax, but in the youth team. I retired a few years ago and took the coaching qualification. In fact, I played pretty well. I am an avant-garde and my left foot is very good.
Really!" In order to prove what he said, Mullen deliberately threw an empty wine glass on the bar and caught it with his left foot. With another flick, the wine glass flew up again and was caught by his hand.
"It's okay...it's okay...just kidding...your skills are really good, but don't use other people's cups as balls, you will get into trouble." Malen's move not only scared Hong Tao, but also the bar counter
The male bartender inside was also anxious. Hong Tao quickly comforted the bartender, took the cup from Maren's hand, and returned it to him.
"I'm just proving it." Mullen didn't care. He felt that the cup was not broken. He made no mistakes.
"What do you do? You're not an English teacher, are you?" Ma Lun poured wine into Hong Tao's and his own glasses, took out a Marlboro cigarette and handed one to Hong Tao.
"I run a small business of my own, um... selling fishing supplies. I opened a very small shop." Hong Tao put his thumb and index finger together, leaving a slight gap, indicating that his shop is really small.
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"Fishing? I'm really surprised. Isn't that something that only the elderly like? I don't mean anything else. I remember that my father often took me fishing when I was a child, and most of the people who fished with him were elderly people."
Ma Lun was a little surprised when he heard about Hong Tao's work.
"Absolutely. Young people rarely like this anyway, it's too leisurely, but I like it. Maybe one day I will go fishing in the Netherlands, and then you will have to treat me to a drink." Hong Tao didn't have any objections to Mullen's statement.
Although what he said was not comprehensive, it was almost the same.
"No problem, my home is in Middelburg, which is very close to Belgium. If you go there, I will treat you to a drink of pure Dutch gin." Mullen seems to be an honest person, and he even mentioned his hometown.
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"Okay, it's settled, cheers." Hong Tao didn't take it seriously at all. This was just chatting at the wine table. If he really went to the Netherlands, he might be in the Year of the Monkey. By then, Malen's children might be running all over the street. Who would be there?
Who do you know?
"Tao, you are a local, can you do me a favor? I'm in some trouble." Malen suddenly asked a question that surprised Hong Tao.
"What's the trouble? You can tell me, I may not be able to help. You know, I'm just an ordinary person." Hong Tao's heart skipped a beat. Isn't this a prelude to borrowing money?
"That's right, I haven't found a house yet, and I'm still living with Rachel. Her house is also very small, and the house in Beijing is too expensive, I can't afford to rent it..." Maren said for a long time.
, finally made things clear.
"Oh...that's it...how big a house do you want to rent? How much rent can you pay?" Hong Tao let out a sigh of relief. This is not a foreign liar.
"Well, at least there should be a bedroom and living room, as well as a larger bathroom and kitchen. My Chinese colleagues also found one for me, but the room was too small and I couldn't live in it. They told me to find an agency.
, but the house they provided is too expensive, costing 5,000 yuan a month, with only one bedroom and a small living room, but my salary is only 8,000 yuan, which is simply unaffordable." Ma Lun explained his requirements to Hong Tao with his fingers.
"I do have a house with three bedrooms, three bedrooms, a large living room, a large kitchen and bathroom, and a large balcony. I can rent it to you for 4,000 yuan. Can you afford this price?
And I asked for annual payment and a 2-month deposit." Hong Tao didn't expect to meet someone renting a house when he went out to play. The building he bought could be rented out, but the price Hong Tao gave was not cheap, of course.
Not too expensive.
"Then can I find someone to share the house with? You know this person, Rachel. She is not satisfied with her house. We are colleagues, not boyfriend and girlfriend. We will not mess around in your house. I know the Chinese neighbor
I don't like neighbors like this. We are very quiet." Ma Lun also said nothing but asked. When he heard that Hong Tao actually had a house, although the price was quite high, the quality of the house was very good. He immediately became anxious and asked for help.
His Dutch English and gestures began to add points to his image.
"Hahaha, where did you hear the news? Chinese neighbors like to rent their houses to people with families. That way is relatively more stable and more responsible. However, I agree to rent it to you two, but the conditions cannot be changed.
Pay rent and deposit for 2 months." Hong Tao felt a little pity for this foreigner, who was deceived by the housing agency.
"Wait a moment, I'll discuss it with Reacher, soon..." Upon hearing Hong Tao's agreement, Malen threw the cup on the bar, took long steps, and passed around like a ball.
The people on the dance floor rushed to the side of the dancing group in a few steps and pulled out Rachel who was twisting crazily.
"What are you doing? You want to rent a house to them? What about Sam? You are not attracted to Reacher, are you? Am I worse than her?" Mullen took Reacher to discuss in a corner.
Irene was also alarmed. She walked over and asked, then walked back to Hong Tao and deliberately raised her chest to demonstrate to Hong Tao.
"Come on, come on, don't hold back. You're already perfect here. If you hold up any more, your clothes will be torn!" Hong Tao lowered his body, leaned over to kiss Irene's face, and then patted her head to comfort her.
"I bought another building a few days ago and am planning to rent it out to make money. I won't run into them now. It just so happens that I feel more at ease renting to them, and the rent is higher than renting to locals."
"Ha, are you a rich man? It seems that I have to hold on to you so that you don't have to work so hard in the future." After hearing this, Irene became happy again. She hugged Hong Tao and gave him a hard slap on his face and mouth.
bite.
"Hey, hey, you are sweating all over my clothes. Come down, come down, this chair is about to collapse." Hong Tao is not used to this kind of affectionate behavior in public, but Irene is like hanging on
It's the same on him, and I can't get it off no matter what I do. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
