Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 816. Shelter (816)

Although the asphalt road leading to the urban-rural fringe area is not spacious, it is clean and flat, but there are no standing street lights on both sides of the road, nor any residential houses or factory warehouses, and even the usual gas stations beside the highway.

Dong Qiangqiang clenched his hands into fists, fist against fist, hugged Zheng Chunhua's waist, and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

I don’t know whether it’s because the sound insulation effect of the tight helmet is excellent or there is only silence in the wilderness. Dong Qiangqiang in the back seat can neither hear the roar of the motorcycle nor other sounds, and can only see half the sky dyed pink by the setting sun through the helmet visor , winding as if there is no end to the road, and all kinds of dwarf plants receding rapidly by the roadside from time to time.

On a high slope, the red motorcycle roared like a ferocious beast and swooped ferociously into a dense forest. It was still dark before entering the dense forest, and Dong Qiangqiang's head was already full of stars when he drove out.

As the number of traffic lights gradually increased, he vaguely saw rows of colorful roofs in the distance.Not long after, the motorcycle drove into the residential area.

The entire residential area is divided into three sections: low, medium and high. Dong Qiangqiang looked up and saw that there were not many houses in the highest part, and there seemed to be a forest area behind the houses.Looking up from the bottom up, it is shadowy, and it is impossible to see the details.

The two followed the road in the residential area all the way up, and finally came to the highest point of the residential area.Only then did Zheng Chunhua stop the car, signaling that Dong Qiangqiang and the others had arrived at their destination.

Dong Qiangqiang looked around while taking off his helmet. He had been observing since he entered the residential area, but he saw that every house here has a unique courtyard, veranda gardens are lush and green, the roads are clean and tidy, and there is almost no parking on the street.More importantly, he found that most of the houses here are single-family villas, and townhouses are rare.

"Speaking of which, you are the first Chinese girl I know who drives a motorcycle in Germany," he praised from the bottom of his heart while handing the helmet back to Zheng Chunhua, "Your skills are really good. But why would you think of driving this motorcycle?" What? As far as I know, there are very few people who drive motorcycles here, and girls are even rarer.”

"You can run a horse on your shoulders, and you can walk a car on your arms." Zheng Chunhua laughed at herself while hanging the two helmets on the left and right sides of the handlebar. "Actually, I was influenced by my brother. He plays this."

"Your brother also drives?" Dong Qiangqiang flattered, "Then your brother should be very powerful, right?"

"Well, if he hadn't died, he might have won the Suzuka Eight Hours Endurance Race by now." Zheng Chunhua said as she walked towards the hollowed-out wrought iron gate of the three-story villa closest to her, and directly rang the doorbell.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't expect this sentence, and he was stunned. Even though his mind was spinning so fast, he didn't know how to answer the question, so he had to apologize first: "I'm sorry. I don't know..."

His shadow fell on her shoulders, and he slowly darkened in front of her.

"He has been gone for many years, and I play with the car to commemorate him." Zheng Chunhua's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem particularly sad.

Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly changed the topic: "Although the environment here is good, it seems to be all villas. Are you sure I can afford this place? I'm just a poor student."

"Don't worry. The rent is very cheap." Zheng Chunhua looked determined.

Dong Qiangqiang looked at the villa in front of him suspiciously, and joked, "Is it cheaper than a university dormitory?"

"Of course." Zheng Chunhua pressed a few more times while answering, but no one answered the doorbell, "Wait a minute."

Seeing Zheng Chunhua started calling on the phone again, Dong Qiangqiang closed his mouth knowingly.

The call ended quickly, and Zheng Chunhua pointed to the back of the house: "The landlord asked us to go to the back yard."

The two walked along the side of the villa by the masonry wall to the back of the house. The street was quiet at night. Although there was no one on the street, it did not give people a sense of insecurity. Dong Qiangqiang even felt a sense of peace in his heart.

He glanced at his watch: "It's about half an hour from the university to here. The distance is not too far, but it's suitable, but I don't know if there is a supermarket nearby."

"When I came in just now, I saw an Aldi around the corner, and I should be able to find it in other supermarkets."

"By the way, you just said that this place is cheaper than university dormitories, is that true?"

"Last year, the monthly warm rent was 90 Euros. I don't know if the price will increase this year."

"90?" Dong Qiangqiang couldn't believe his ears, but he immediately thought of a question: if it was so cheap, someone else should have already bought it, "Is there still a house?"

"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought you here. In the afternoon, I thought about canceling the reservation with the landlord for a viewing at the restaurant, but it turned out to be a mistake. Fortunately, I didn't cancel..." Zheng Chunhua dropped a small stone at her feet Kicking it out vigorously, Dong Qiangqiang guessed that she might have thought about Xiaoling being threatened by Chen Xiaofei again.

"Since it's cheap, why hasn't it been rented out yet?" Dong Qiangqiang felt that cheap rent is the biggest attraction for Chinese students, and he was a little puzzled.

"First of all, there is a long distance. There is only one bus to go to the university. It departs every half an hour on weekdays, and once an hour on weekends. There are few first and last buses. Without a car, it is basically impossible to consider here."

This is the truth.Dong Qiangqiang understands very well.

"Secondly, landlords have high requirements for tenants. Many students fail to meet them. Some of them were kicked out after just one month of living."

"He was blown away in a month?" Dong Qiangqiang's mind instantly came up with the middle-aged man wearing glasses when he inspected the house in the afternoon, "Is it because the landlord is unwilling to rent to Chinese people?"

"That's not true. The landlord is a Christian. He's a nice person and doesn't discriminate against Chinese people. It's just that many students have bad personal habits. Oh, I don't just mean boys when I say bad habits. Some girls are also very dirty. , so the two sides are very unhappy."

"For example?" Dong Qiangqiang was also a little worried about himself.

"For example, Chinese people cook with a lot of oily smoke, and they don't clean up the used stoves, pots and dishes in time; Some people listen to music loudly at night; others don’t flush the toilet after going to the toilet. In addition to cooking, you can pay attention to it, and even cooking can make less oily smoke, but the fact is that no one can live more than I was evicted by the landlord within half a year, basically within a few months."

"Then how do you know I won't be driven away?"

"I don't know, but don't you just make a transition? Even if you are driven away, there is no loss. Find another place to stay while you have a place to live, and we'll talk about the rest."

"That's the reason." Dong Qiangqiang agreed, "Then do you know that this landlord is a clean freak?"

"Why do you think so?" Zheng Chunhua wondered.

"Most of the things you just listed are hygiene problems. I don't think it's possible that every student has a bunch of bad hygiene habits."

"I don't know about cleanliness, but there may be some eccentricity, because the landlord is alone...here we are."

Before they knew it, the two had already stood in front of a firewood gate.The air at night was mixed with the smells of surrounding forests, grasslands, soil, water sources and even animals, so refreshing that Dong Qiangqiang felt a little drunk.

"What does it mean to be alone?"

"The landlord's husband passed away early. One of the two sons went to Africa, and the other died in an air crash. Now it's her own."

Dong Qiangqiang was too shocked to speak.

"It's quite pitiful to say the least, and she is also a miserable person..." Zheng Chunhua sighed, and shouted loudly while pushing the firewood door, "Ms. Yulia, good evening! I am Zheng Chunhua, and I am coming in now... "

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