Chapter 15
Although Yang Song knows how to play chess, he is not very smart, but when he saw these two old men playing chess, he immediately knew that these two old men were all bad chess players!
After about 10 minutes, the two of them finally finished the game. Sure enough, although the old man in Tang suit was a stinky chess player, he was still a little better than that old man. In the end, he used a rook to follow the cannon general.

Finally after playing chess, the old man in Tang suit stood up, motioned another old man to put away the chessboard, and introduced: "Young man, my name is Meng Guang, and this old man is called Sun Zhengyang. They all live in the same building. I like to get together and play chess when I have nothing to do, and I don’t know what your name is, young man.”

Only then did Yang Song quickly introduce himself: "Grandpa Meng, hello, Grandpa Sun, my name is Yang Song, and I'm a student at the university next door."

"Okay, okay! The young man is nice, quietly waiting for our two stinky chess baskets to play for so long, Lao Meng, hurry up and take him to see the house, don't let him wait forever!" Sun Lao smiled and closed it. Pick up the chessboard, hold it in your hand, and prepare to go home.

Meng Lao smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, let's go, I'll take you to see the house."

"Good Le!"

After walking with Meng Lao for about 10 minutes, they came to a place behind the community. Yang Song was familiar with this place. I know what the old man brought me to this place.

When he came to a building, Meng Lao said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, here we are, the top floor is the old man's house!"

"This, old man, is it too big? I live alone!" Yang Song was a little uncertain. If he really lived in a compound, it would be a bit too exaggerated!

Mr. Meng said with some regret: "Originally, it was said to live with my granddaughter, but she said that she wanted to go to other places to do business with her friends, and it would last a year or two. Thinking about finding a young man as a companion, don’t worry, you won’t be charged more! And, don’t worry, after you go in, you will understand!”

The old man's words have reached this point, and Yang Song couldn't say anything, so he had to go up with the old man to have a look. If he rents with an old man, he doesn't have any major problems.And it seems that the old man is really a good person.There should be no danger.

Taking the elevator, I went all the way to the tenth floor. Because this building is a complex, the floors are relatively high. There are ten floors in total. I live on the top floor. Yang Song followed the old man to a gate.

The old man directly put his finger on it, and Yang Song saw that it was actually a fingerprint lock, which looked so high-end!
"Crack!"

An announcement sounded, and the door opened in response. Yang Song followed the old man in, and was a little stunned.

Luxurious decoration, with western style, but also with Chinese style furniture, together, it will not feel out of place at all, and even has some appropriate feeling.

"Xiao Yang, what's the matter, this is my old man's house, but there is no one living there, usually every half a month is enough to call someone to clean it, if you want, you can live here!"

Yang Song didn't hear clearly, but just stared blankly at the kitchen. The kitchen fully meets his psychological expectations, with a huge space and a gas stove, which can meet Yang Song's various needs. The cabinet oven and a barbecue grill next to it , in Yang Song's eyes, this place is completely prepared for himself!

"Grandpa Meng, how much are you going to rent out for this house?" Yang Song couldn't help swallowing, and looked away reluctantly.

Mr. Meng glanced around and said with a smile: "Although the house is quite big, I like to rent it to people who are right for me. For example, I know you are a student. I don't want much. How about two thousand a month?"

"Two thousand?" Yang Song couldn't help shouting.This is too cheap!

As a result, people thought that Yang Song thought it was too expensive, so he quickly said, "If you don't have that much money, we can still discuss the price! You can also pay once a month."

Most of the rented houses here are paid quarterly, so Meng Lao thought that Yang Song had this concern.

"No! Grandpa Meng, you misunderstood, I mean this place is too cheap!" Yang Song quickly explained, if he was back then, he might have said it was too expensive, but now he doesn't care about it at all One point, three melons and two dates.

Hearing this, Mr. Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and said carefully: "Actually, Xiao Yang, I have also asked some people to look at the house before, but when I played chess with Lao Sun, they all looked displeased. Patience, no patience, only you, waiting quietly, that's why I decided to bring you to see the house."

After Yang Song heard it, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that the previous onlookers were still a small test. In fact, he was just watching two stinky chess baskets playing chess, which was very interesting!

"Come on, come with me!" At this time, Meng Lao seemed to be like a child, pulling Yang Song up to the roof of the building.

Seeing that Mr. Meng seemed to have some treasures to show him, Yang Song also hurriedly followed, came to the top of the building, walked through the gate, and saw a different small garden.

"See? There is a small garden on the roof of the building. My granddaughter and I used to make some barbecue on the roof, and I was very happy, but it's been a long time since I came here to eat!" Mr. Meng Speaking of this matter, there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Did you see that door?" Mr. Meng pointed to a door next to him, Yang Song nodded, and he continued: "This is my room, if you have any delicious food ready in the future, just call me , I will come out and eat here!"

"What? Grandpa Meng, didn't you just rent me a room?"

Yang Song is completely stunned now, for 2000 yuan, rent a super luxurious compound with a small garden on the roof, alone!This is simply impossible!

"I know what kind of private space you young people like, and I won't get together as an old man! Just in time, I also need that kind of private space! Haha!"

When Meng Lao said this, he was like an old urchin. He didn't feel like an old man at all, but he was full of vitality.

"I see! Thank you, Grandpa Meng!" Yang Song thanked him from the bottom of his heart!
"Okay! You're welcome! Look around first!"

(End of this chapter)

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