The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"His Royal Highness, you just made a mistake. The voice of the people on the earth, remember that you will spend most of your money in the future for revenge."

Junci: "..."

She gave a dry cough: "This is not important. The important thing is that I have some money now, Gulu, you can help me check the nearby places to see if there are any cheap houses for rent. I want to rent a small room at the price here. The house can barely live in."

No way, after all, poor.

This is really...

The desperate fact.

"But your Highness, don't you think that if even the minimum ceiling of a room is not three meters high, you will feel depressed and suffocated?"

"...Guru, we have to consider reality now."

She is very depressed and suffocated, but, poor, what can be done?

Poor, runs through all her current state.

Being poor can change a person's hypocritical habits.

"Guru has been found, there is a qualified place about 300 meters away from you, and the map has been generated for your Highness."

"Single-room small house with a shower room and kitchen. It is clean and tidy. The landlord is an old couple and a nice person. The house was vacant only yesterday. The monthly rent is 300 yuan and the utility bill is shared by itself. This is already very cheap here. The price is high, and the environment is quiet and suitable for His Highness’s creation.

Fortunately, there is still almighty Guru by his side, which is simply a blessing in misfortune.

Jun Ci sighed.

"Thank you for your praise."

Gulu found the fluctuations in Jun Ci's brain and thanked him earnestly.

"You're welcome grunt."

According to Gulu's 360-degree map without dead ends, Junci arrived at this location in two minutes.

Outside, is a grocery store.

It belongs to a common grocery store in this small city.

It's even small, and you can only look in from the corner of the shop against the wall, and you can find the existence of a small courtyard.

The one standing in front of the shop was an old lady who smiled very kindly: "Does the young man buy things?"

The appearance of the current Junci is similar to that of men, so it is naturally considered to be a man at first glance.

Of course Jun Ci will not correct it, and directly said: "Grandma, do you have a house for rent here? I'm here to rent a house."

In this world, there are two kinds of people who will respect Junci.

There is only one mother.

One is the elderly.

An old man worthy of respect.

So she speaks more politely.

The old lady listened to her with a soothing voice, but the content surprised her a little: "How do you know? The tenant moved out yesterday, and the old man hasn't posted the notice yet."

"I heard what other people said, so I inquired."

Jun Ci found a reason for himself and smiled.

The old woman looked at Jun Ci and saw that she was holding a pile of books and a bag in her hands.

Even though Junci's back was straight and even faintly strong at this time, the old lady still saw a trace of embarrassment hidden underneath it.

My heart softened: "Do you want to rent? Then go in and have a look, come, follow me in."

Jun Ci felt relieved, hearing this old grandma's loving words, for a moment, she thought of her poor mother.

But soon, she put this thought away.

No matter what, my mother will never see again.

She is now the king porcelain of this era, so she must live her best appearance.

It can't be worse than when he was in the royal family.

Otherwise, I'm simply sorry for her reputation as the first dude of the royal family!