Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 23

The corridor was very quiet, and Dong Qiangqiang seemed to hear Lao Yu's voice coming from the door.

He was a little annoyed that he was talking too fast. Even if he had doubts, he should not ask too straightforwardly. In addition to appearing that his emotional intelligence was low, it would also make the other party unhappy.

It seems that chatting is really a skill.

After being rejected, Dong Qiangqiang felt a little disappointed.He sighed and dragged his tired body towards the elevator.

While he was waiting for the elevator, his cell phone suddenly rang, and it was Lu Wei who called.

"You don't rent a house anymore?" Lu Wei asked straight to the point.

"Of course." Dong Qiangqiang smiled bitterly.

"Then you are too expensive?"

Dong Qiangqiang told the truth: "Four months' rent plus a deposit is indeed...not cheap."

"Lao Yu's house is more expensive, but it's not for no reason. The housing price in the urban area is not cheap, and the conditions of the international student dormitory are good, so many people are rushing it. Lao Yu also waited for more than two years. When I got it, he is an old man from Hanover. He is a very nice person. Usually, he is the one who helps most when looking for a job." She paused, "If you want to find cheap housing, you have to go to the suburbs."

Lu Weiyan briefly explained to Dong Qiangqiang the two problems of "the rent is expensive" and "the old man won't run away".

Dong Qiangqiang listened in his ears, but he was thinking about another thing: the house of an Eastern European woman in the red light district is 500 marks a month, but water, electricity and heating are not included.Although Lao Yu's house is all-inclusive, it costs 700 marks a month.I usually attend classes and work part-time, and the monthly utility bill should not cost 200 marks.The geographical locations of the two sides are similar. Speaking of which, Eastern European women's houses seem to be closer to the city and the university.It's just that Eastern European girls don't have the Internet, so it's unlikely to practice oral English.

Dong Qiangqiang's heart is actually living in a red light district, and the landlord is still a person in the special service industry. For a person who has received traditional cultural education since childhood, it is inevitable that he will feel uncomfortable.However, university student dormitories can only be applied after registration, and it will take several months. Private student dormitories are expensive and can only be rented for short periods of time. After thinking about it, even if Eastern European women’s houses are not the best choice, they are currently relatively cheap. 's residence.

He remembered the words of his parents before leaving home: There are always unsatisfactory things in life, and you will always need to bear it and compromise with everything that cannot be changed temporarily.

"Hello? Are you still there?" Lu Wei's voice came from the phone, "I have to go back to work soon, you can think about it for yourself. If you figure it out, it's okay to talk to Lao Yu now."

"Okay, thank you, Lu Wei." Dong Qiangqiang said politely, having already made a choice in his heart.

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When Dong Qiangqiang stood at No. 54 Hippo Street again, his mood was very different from yesterday.

After thinking about what the Eastern European woman was going to say in his mind, he took a deep breath, tapped the door twice with his fingers, and then twice.

After about ten seconds, a thin male voice answered in unreasonable German from the door: "Who?"

"I'm looking for..." Dong Qiangqiang suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of the Eastern European girl, and he had an idea, "JIN YUAN."

The door creaked open, and a short, thin white man with glasses and pajamas stood in front of Dong Qiangqiang.

"Who?" His German also sounded Eastern European.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Dong Qiangqiang felt the smell of alcohol rushing towards his face. He subconsciously took a half step back and said loudly, "I'm renting a house." Seeing the white man's suspicious look, he quickly added: "The landlady asked me to come."

Hearing the words "landlady", the white man said nothing, waved his hand inside, and motioned Dong Qiangqiang to enter the door. Dong Qiangqiang saw the wine bottle in his right hand, and there was only a little wine at the bottom of the bottle. drink.

The first floor was still a familiar taste. Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to entangle with the drunkard, so he quickly said, "She asked me to wait on the third floor."

The white man looked at Dong Qiangqiang and suddenly showed a malicious smile. He bit his lip and said vaguely, "I...I'll take you...to...the third floor...let's..."

Before he finished speaking, before waiting for Dong Qiangqiang to answer, he turned around and walked up the stairs.

Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to stop him, he saw that his feet were empty and he fell down the stairs.

Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly reached out to help him, but he didn't, and the two fell to the ground together.

The white man was lying at the foot of the stairs, burping, gesturing twice in the air, muttering to himself and falling asleep.

Dong Qiangqiang reluctantly tried his breath with his hands, which was normal.He gently bypassed the alcoholic who was paralyzed on the ground and walked up the stairs.

The third floor was quiet, without any sound.There was no movement in the room opposite, maybe someone went out.

Dong Qiangqiang tried to push the door of Jin Yuan's room. The door was open. He walked in and closed the door again.

Through the peripheral light of the street lamps outside the house, Dong Qiangqiang saw that the furnishings in the house were exactly the same as what he saw yesterday, without any changes.Dong Qiangqiang pressed the switch on the wall, but the ceiling light did not turn on. He tried several times before he was convinced that the light was broken.

He sat on the chair for about 30 minutes, but he didn't hear the sound of unlocking or walking downstairs. He stood up bored, opened the door of the cabinet, and rummaged through it, and found a pillow. He threw the pillows on the mattress and lay down with all his clothes on, and after a long day of exhaustion, he fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of the motorcycle downstairs.Dong Qiangqiang got up from the mattress in a daze, glanced at his watch, it was already 3:45 in the morning.He leaned on the window and looked down, and saw a black Harley slowly driving from the street to the back of the building. After a while, he heard the sound of unlocking the lock from downstairs, followed by the sound of a man and a woman laughing. .

Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly straightened his clothes and was about to open the door and go out when he suddenly heard a woman's exclamation from downstairs.Dong Qiangqiang was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that it might be a drunk who scared the visitor.

He turned the doorknob gently, closed the door with a crack, and listened carefully to the situation outside.

The sound of moving things and cursing came from the first floor, followed by the sound of footsteps going upstairs.Dong Qiangqiang went through what he was going to say in his mind again, and then opened the door.

The lights in the corridor on the third floor were also broken, and the light was dim. With a shimmer of light, Dong Qiangqiang saw an Eastern European woman in a short leather dress and a short skirt coming up the stairs on the third floor. The one in a leather coat followed her closely. Bald giant in leather pants.The Eastern European woman held the giant man's hand in a charming way, and the two of them talked and laughed as they walked.

Dong Qiangqiang took a breath, stepped out of the door, and said loudly, "Good evening!"

The two people in the corridor had no idea that there was still an ambush on the third floor.

(End of this chapter)