Migrant workers chase their wives (MTL)

Chapter 9 Finding Rentals

The next morning, Cheng Xiangyuan woke up early.

The child was still sleeping, but Cheng Xiangyuan did not dare to delay, so he still woke the child.

The child is very good, and is not noisy or noisy when woken up. "Dad."

"Well, we have to pack up and leave."

"Okay. I'll help Dad get things."

"That's not necessary." Cheng Xiangyuan smiled. "There is a public toilet here, let's go there to wash our faces and brush our teeth."

"Okay." The child nodded hurriedly.

Cheng Xiangyuan tidied up all his belongings and the camp bed, including other things in the warehouse. In fact, he tidied them up last night.

Then, carrying a large bag and holding his son's hand, Cheng Xiangyuan went to the public toilet in the park.

Inside, the father and son finished washing their faces and brushing their teeth, and the child pointed at the foam on Cheng Xiangyuan's face and smiled. "Dad, it's all foam."

"Haha." Cheng Xiangyuan also smiled, took out his old-fashioned razor and scratched a little bit.

Cheng Xiangyuan knew that, looking for a job, he had to be decent.

However, Cheng Xiangyuan thought that he had to find a way to see his wife first.

After packing himself up, Cheng Xiangyuan went out to the park with a big bag and his son's hand.

Looking for a place to live, I am not familiar with the place of life, and where is it so easy to find.

After half a day, Cheng Xiangyuan couldn't take his son for long.

At noon, Cheng Xiangyuan bought his son a flatbread and a bottle of mineral water.

He himself bought three solid buns, so three buns cost two yuan.

I asked a lot of people, got a lot of scorn, and most people said only one sentence. "Looking for a house? Then find an agent."

Although Cheng Xiangyuan grew up in the mountains, he knew what an intermediary was.

However, the fee of the intermediary is very expensive, he knows better!

Cheng Xiangyuan thought that if he couldn't find it in the afternoon, he could only go to the agency to have a look. Otherwise, there is no way for me to find a house here...

"Huh? It's you." Suddenly, a male voice sounded, and Cheng Xiangyuan and the child looked over together.

"Uncle." The child called out and recognized at a glance that it was the owner of the hand-catching cake stand yesterday.

Cheng Xiangyuan also smiled. "Big brother, it's you."

"Hey, I'm here to buy some goods. What are you doing here...what are you doing?"

Cheng Xiangyuan scratched his head embarrassedly. "I haven't found relatives yet. I plan to find a cheaper house to live in, but I haven't found it yet."

The boss sighed. "You can't ask anywhere. Well, I know someone who might know where there are cheap houses."

Cheng Xiangyuan's eyes lit up. "Thank you bro, I don't even know what to do."

"I'll just talk, don't worry about it, have you eaten lunch?" The boss asked Cheng Jiuxiao.

Cheng Jiuxiao nodded immediately. "Eat." The boss smiled. "Okay, I'll contact you and ask."

It was just a phone call. The boss saw that the father and son were both pleasing to the eye, so he was willing to form a good relationship. The most important thing is that his brother also told him to ask him to find some foreigners. There are many houses there, and it is a waste to have them empty.