Strange talk live room

"These clothes are new and the tags haven't been removed yet. You can wear them without worry," Jie Baofang said.

The maintenance worker was riding a battery-powered bicycle in the heavy rain, and his clothes were indeed soaked, and they felt cold and uncomfortable against his body.

His face was a little pale.

"Then I'm not welcome."

He picked up the red sportswear, looked at it, and smiled.

"The bathroom is here." Jie Baofang opened the bathroom door.

The walls and floors inside are covered with white tiles, and they are clean and hygienic without any odor.

"Oh, so clean!"

The maintenance man exclaimed, walked in with his clothes, and closed the door.

I and Xie Baofang were left in the living room.

Jie Baofang took out a hair dryer from the drawer and gave it to me to blow out my wet clothes.

"Brother Bao, when are you going to ask me about the available rooms?"

After plugging in the power, I turned on the hair dryer, and cold air came out.

"I'll find the apartment manager after I've settled the mine worker."

"There's also the administrator. Which floor is it on? If it's too much trouble, I can go there myself."

"It's no trouble. I have nothing to do today anyway. I'll go with you so we can talk better. Maybe the rent can be cheaper for you."

At this time, the bathroom door opened, and the maintenance man who had changed his clothes came out.

"I didn't expect this dress to fit just right. It's like it was tailor-made for me." He moved his hands and feet and said.

The bright red sportswear looks very dazzling.

"It seems that it has found a suitable owner, so I will give these clothes to Lei Gong." Jie Baofang said with a smile.

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

"You're welcome, I'm not wearing the right clothes, and it's a waste to leave them there. Sit back first, and I'll give you the air dryer after Brother Li finishes drying his clothes."

Jie Baofang took out two hangers and took the maintenance worker's wet clothes to the small balcony to dry them.

"Here you go, my clothes are almost dry." I handed the hair dryer to the maintenance man.

"Thanks." The maintenance man opened the tool box, took out the multimeter and put it under the blower. "Brother, how long have you lived here? Are you familiar with this situation?"

"I'm here to rent a house. I haven't even looked at the house yet. It's quite a long way from the city to Wuyou City. Why doesn't the company send a car? It's so hard to ride a bike in such heavy rain. "

"Worry-free City?" The maintenance man was stunned for a moment.

I looked at him: "What's wrong? Isn't this the City of Worry-Free City?"

"Nothing, this is Worry-free City." The maintenance man lowered his head, with a strange smile on his lips.

"The road here is really hard to find. It's not easy to come here, but it's good to be able to find it."

I feel what he said is very strange and want to ask a few more questions.

But Jie Baofang came in from the balcony.

"what's the topic?"

"Nothing, just say it's raining really hard." The maintenance man put down the hair dryer, checked the test meter, and shook his head: "No, it still won't turn on."

"Then what should I do? How about leaving it to dry for a while?"

"Let's try this first. If it still doesn't work, my trip will be in vain."

The maintenance worker reluctantly took out the live tools and placed them on the table for ventilation.

"It's okay. There's an elevator available. I'm not in a hurry. It looks like it's going to rain for a long time. Just stay here tonight. I'll go find the administrator now and find a room for you. "

I stood up and said, "I'll go too. After all, when renting a house, you must choose a room that you are satisfied with."

“In the apartment-style buildings here, the rooms are all pretty much the same.”

"Then I won't go. I might be a little cold from the rain and feel a little uncomfortable. I'll take a nap on your sofa for a while."

The maintenance man was sitting on the sofa, his face even paler against the bright red sportswear.

"Then you should rest well."

Jie Baofang went to the bedroom, opened the closet, took out a white quilt and covered it with the maintenance man.

"By the way, if the woman next door knocks on the door, just ignore her, and don't let her in. She will go crazy and don't know what she will do."

When he reached the door, he turned around and warned.

"I know." The maintenance man huddled on the small sofa and nodded.

We walked out the door and waited for the elevator in the dark corridor.

"Do women often go crazy? Isn't that dangerous to other people?" I asked.

"There are only two of us on this floor. As long as she is not allowed in, she won't do anything, so I didn't drive her away. In fact, she is quite pitiful."

"Pitiful?"

"It turns out she's not crazy. Her brain was damaged by her husband. Her husband is an alcoholic and takes it out on her when he drinks too much."

Jie Baofang shook his head. The elevator arrived and we walked in together.

He pressed the first floor.

The elevator opened twice, but no one came in.

Jie Baofang's explanation was that there was something wrong with the elevator.

I didn't ask any more questions.

There is something wrong with this building, no doubt about it.

1st Floor.

There is a management room on the side of the hall, which I didn't notice before.

Maybe my attention was attracted by that naughty kid.

"Uncle Yuan, Uncle Yuan, are you there? I need to see you if I need anything."

Jie Baofang knocked on the door.

After a few seconds, the door to the management room opened, and the tired face of a middle-aged man appeared.

"What's the matter?"

"The friend I met in town today wants to rent a house. Is there any room available in our building?"

Jie Baofang pointed at me behind him.

"Yes, 9th floor. Does he want to see it now?"

"Now look, I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Yuan."

The middle-aged man went back, took out a bunch of keys, and closed the door to the management room.

It was dark inside, and he seemed to be sleeping. He didn't turn on the light, so I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man named Uncle Yuan walked slowly towards the elevator. He didn't know what he had been doing before. He seemed very tired and had no strength to walk.

The elevator still made an uncomfortable noise and took us to the 9th floor.

The corridor was dark, the voice-activated lights flickered before turning on, and the air was cold and cold.

No one seemed to live on this floor at all.

"How about this one?"

Uncle Yuan took the key and opened the door of 902.

The layout and decoration inside are the same as Jie Baofang's 802.

It's just gray, not that clean, there's no furniture, and it's even more empty.

"Brother Li, just choose this one. From now on we will be neighbors upstairs and downstairs. How great."

"I remember there are only two families living on the 8th floor. I live on the 8th floor. Aren't we closer?" I said.

Administrator Yuan Shu said: "Who told you that there is no one on the 8th floor? It is already full."

Seeing my confused look, Jie Baofang quickly explained: "I blame me for not making it clear to you. Although there are only two households living on the 8th floor, the houses are all sold."

"Oh, that's a pity. I'll look at other rooms."

At my request, Uncle Yuan opened the doors of rooms No. 2 to No. 4.

In hotel-style apartments, the rooms are indeed similar.

"What about numbers 5-8?" I asked.

"Not over there." Uncle Yuan shook his head, "Only these three rooms, you decide as soon as possible."