This is a dense courtyard with more than a dozen small single rooms. Judging from the clothes drying in the courtyard, tenants should have both men and women. Judging from the quality and grade of the clothes, it seems that only migrant workers wear them.

The room booked by Midodo is located in the second room at the easternmost end, about seven or eight square meters, and it just puts a bare bed and a small broken table inside, and the light is very dark.

Next door to her is also the room at the east end, about 12 or 3 square meters, which is the one that Old Man Zheng said is 800 yuan. Someone has rented it. According to Old Man Zheng, it is a young couple who opened a food stall at the nearby downtown entrance.

The characteristic of the food stall is that it only starts working after the evening, and finishes work late at night and can sleep in the morning. So when Miduoduo comes over at around 11 o'clock in the morning, the door of the large room is closed, the curtains are hanging low, and there are slight snoring sounds inside.

Next, Old Man Zheng took Mi Duoduo to see the public kitchen and bathroom. What made Mi Duoduo feel a little relieved was that, in addition to being a little narrower, these two places of food, drink, defecation and sensation were quite clean.

Let migrant workers be migrant workers. People’s hearts are full of flesh. As long as they get along peacefully and friendly, they will definitely be good neighbors. Miduoduo comforts himself in his heart.

"I think your child is still like a serious person, so I rent it to you. Don't take anyone to the room. If I find that there are two people living in it, I will charge double room and water and electricity bills." At this time, Old Man Zheng continued to say seriously, "The things in the room are not allowed to be damaged. If they are damaged, double compensation will be required."

Mi Duoduo touched his pocket, and his calves began to stumble. He carefully touched the bed and table, swallowed his saliva, and asked in a stutter, "Big... uncle, this bed and table are not...can't it be made of yellow plows, right?"

Old Man Zheng looked at Mi Duoduo for no reason, threw her a "brained" look, and muttered, "If it were the Yellow Flower Plow, I would have kept it myself and would still leave it here."

Mi Duoduo patted his own care and secretly thanked: "It's good if it's not, it's good if it's not."

If it is Huanghuali, if it is damaged, she will not be able to pay for it even if it is sold.

After seeing off Old Man Zheng, Mi Duoduo sat on the bare bed for a while before he came to his senses, feeling like he was never in the world to falling into the mortal world.

After a while of silence, Miduoduo began to mechanically organize his luggage, make his bed, and clean up his house. Then he went to the supermarket next to buy some essential daily necessities and dinner. After doing these tasks, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

During this period, except for the tenants who work in nearby restaurants or provide housekeeping services at 90 o'clock in the evening, come home from get off work, say hello to each other, and then take turns taking a shower in the public bathroom, the courtyard is basically quiet.

This made Mi Duoduo feel a little relieved, then lay on the bed, took out the steel ball and banknotes in his pocket and counted them twice. Apart from the rent, it was only in its early 300s.

Fortunately, she has already found a job, so she can save money at most and can be paid until she gets her salary.

Just as Mi Duoduo was calculating how many instant noodles she needed to eat this month and how many buns she would survive the economic crisis, the young couple in the food stall next door came back, and then there was a burst of "crackling" placing utensils and packing utensils.

It was already 11:30 pm at this time, and it was already twelve o'clock when they packed it up. Although it was indeed very late, Miduoduo felt that life was not easy for everyone, and he didn't blame them in his heart.

But after a busy day, after the exhausted Miduoduo finally fell asleep, there were suddenly a loud sound of shaking the bed next door, accompanied by a wave of desolate sound of "um...um...ah...ah...", which woke Miduoduo up.

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