Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Zhou Sen was about to leave when the agent opened the door and pulled him in.

As soon as Zhou Sen entered the house, all his previous dissatisfaction disappeared immediately.

The interior of the house is very clean and tidy, and looks like it has been newly renovated. The white tiles on the floor look very comfortable. There is even a wine cabinet in the restaurant, giving people a feeling of petty bourgeoisie life.

Seeing Zhou Sen's almost uncontrollable smile, the agent asked with a smile: "How is it, is this house nice?"

Zhou Sen nodded happily, "It looks good, but the floor is a bit too high."

The agent patted Zhou Sen on the shoulder and said, "Brother, at this price, what else do you want a bicycle for?"

Zhou Sen was amused, and thought that this was the truth.

"Okay, that's it."

The agent snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, let's go to the store to sign the contract."

The two of them rode their electric bikes back to the store.

The lady at the front desk asked with a smile: "How is it, is this apartment nice?"

"It's okay, but the floor is a bit high and the building is a bit far from the community," Zhou Sen muttered.

"Brother, the rent is already one thousand yuan a month, why are you still worrying so much! If you want a good decoration and a good location, it will cost more!" said the girl at the front desk with a smile.

Zhou Sen sighed, "Oh~ Forget it, this is it."

The lady at the front desk smiled and said, "Okay, I'll get you the contract right away! By the way, did you bring your ID card?"

Zhou Sen then fumbled in his pocket and took out his ID card.

"Give~"

"Okay, wait here for a moment, I'll print the contract for you."

Zhou Sen sat on a stool nearby, feeling emotional. He was happy that he had rented a satisfactory house, but he was also afraid that Wei Qianqian would blame him because he did not find a house in the communities that Wei Qianqian had specified.

The main thing is that these communities are too expensive, exceeding Zhou Sen’s psychological expectations.

There is no way. People are poor and have low aspirations. In Zhou Sen’s eyes, two thousand yuan in rent is already a sky-high price.

"Brother, come and sign the contract."

The lady at the front desk printed out the contract and placed it in front of Zhou Sen's desk.

Zhou Sen picked up the contract and flipped through it. He suddenly felt sleepy. He was like this when he was in school. He would feel sleepy if he read for a while. Now it is even worse than before.

"There are too many of them. I can't keep up," Zhou Sen muttered.

"Hey, these contracts are all in a unified format. They won't cheat you individually. Just sign it."

Seeing that the receptionist looked unhappy, Zhou Sen picked up a pen and filled in the terms according to the instructions, and finally signed his name.

"Okay brother, one deposit and three payments, a total of four thousand yuan, how are you going to pay?"

“WeChat~”

"Okay, I'll scan you and show you your QR code."

Zhou Sen immediately showed the payment code.

"It's done. I'll give you a receipt."

The receptionist came to the office with a smile on her face, and after a while handed the receipt and key to Zhou Sen.

"Okay, brother, here are the two keys. You can move into your new home now. But I want to remind you that you can only get your deposit back in full after you move out after three months."

Zhou Sen replied without hesitation: "No problem."

After putting the receipt and keys in his pocket, Zhou Sen walked out of the store happily.

As soon as he went out, his cell phone rang.

"Zhou Min, why are you calling me?" Zhou Sen muttered as he answered the phone.

"Hey, Zhou Min, what's wrong?"

"Brother, I forgot, maybe you don't have enough money to pay the rent, otherwise I will..."

Zhou Sen immediately interrupted Zhou Xinyao and said, "No need! I just withdrew some wages from my boss and now I have money in my hand."

"Brother, if you don't have money, just tell me, don't push yourself too hard," Zhou Xinyao said worriedly.

What Zhou Xinyao is most worried about is that Zhou Sen will borrow money from loan sharks or even do something illegal in order to raise money.

Zhou Xinyao felt relieved when she heard that Zhou Sen received his salary from his boss.

"Brother, even if you have money, don't rent an expensive house, otherwise I will be angry."

Zhou Xinyao wanted to give Zhou Sen a heads-up, but she didn't know that Zhou Sen had already rented out all the houses.

"Don't worry, I have already rented a house. Do you know how much the rent is?" Zhou Sen asked deliberately keeping the secret.

"How much? One thousand?" Zhou Xinyao asked, guessing.

"Haha, Zhou Min, how did you guess so accurately? It's only one thousand yuan a month."

Zhou Sen said excitedly.

Wei Qianqian listened to the conversation between the two people with her ear tilted to the side. When she heard that the rent was only one thousand yuan, she sat up immediately.

"One thousand dollars? How is that possible?"

Wei Qianqian knew that the rent for the communities she recommended would be around 1,500 yuan at the cheapest, and it would be impossible to rent a house with 1,000 yuan.

"Zhou Min, can you ask your brother what community and floor he rented? Why is it so cheap?" Wei Qianqian asked impatiently.

Zhou Xinyao smiled faintly, "Let's talk about it when he comes back."

Afterwards, Zhou Xinyao said to Zhou Sen: "Brother, the houses are all rented out, so you should come back early."

"Okay, I'm going back now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Sen did not rush back, but went to the rented house again.

The house was cleaned thoroughly, but there seemed to be a smell of wood, which made people feel uncomfortable. This feeling was stronger in the bedroom.

"Ahh~"

Zhou Sen felt his nose itchy and couldn't help sneezing.

He thought it was because the house had no ventilation, so he opened all the windows.

Looking at the bare bed board, Zhou Sen fell into deep thought again.

These past few days, he had soiled all the bedding when he slept on the floor, and he felt too embarrassed to let Zhou Xinyao use them.

After some thought, Zhou Sen went to the store downstairs and bought new bedding and a four-piece set for Zhou Xinyao, spending a few hundred dollars.

Zhou Sen felt distressed when he saw that the amount in his account was much less. But when he thought that the money was for Zhou Xinyao, he felt relieved.

After tidying up in the rental house for a while, Zhou Sen rode a shared bicycle to the hospital humming a little tune.

It was already half past eleven, and Wei Qianqian's parents had already helped her pack up all her things, and they were just about to go downstairs and leave.

Although Zhou Xinyao didn't have much stuff here, she didn't tidy it up at all.

"Hey, why hasn't your brother come back yet? Is he okay?"

Wei Qianqian leaned on the window and looked downstairs, she was so angry that the wound on her neck was throbbing with pain.

Zhou Xinyao smiled awkwardly, "My brother is like this, who knows what he's doing."

Now Zhou Xinyao has figured out Zhou Sen's character.

As soon as Zhou Xinyao finished speaking, Zhou Sen walked in from outside, sweating profusely.