20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 1212

This is April 26th.

Mi Le has already gone to Hainan, and Xiao Wei and Chen Hui have also completed a one-and-a-half-month theoretical course.

Today, two people come together to visit the legendary basement dwellers and learn about the situation on the ground.

"You guys, what are you going to do?" The girl was a little flustered.

Anything can happen at any time in this underground world, some people are focusing on these outsiders living underground and making various plans, without any guarantee or restriction.

Since she is a single girl or a woman, being harassed is a common occurrence, and she lives on daily precautions. Rapes happen from time to time, and it is useless to shout in the deep underground, even if someone hears it, they will not meddle in their own business.

There is nothing to do when something like that happens, and it is useless to call the police. No one can be found at all, so I can only move and continue to the next basement to live the same life.

Fortunately, there are plenty of underground air-raid shelters like this in Kyoto, so you don't have to worry about renting a place.

Chen Hui laughed, and said, "Why are you so afraid? Do you think we look like bad guys?"

Xiaowei said: "No matter how he thinks about it, it must be quite chaotic here, and it must not be that safe. The gate is left open and no one manages it, no matter who comes in and out at will."

Chen Hui asked the girl: "Are there more men than women here? Forget it for a while. Do you have any acquaintances? Here."

The girl nodded.

The door next to the room opened, and a woman in her 30s looked over: "Xiaohong, are you alright?"

The girl said, "It's okay, Miss Wang, have you cleaned up yet?"

Sister Wang looked at Xiaowei and Chen Hui and walked over: "Okay, you haven't finished it yet?" The two doors were separated by one meter, and they came in two steps.

Xiaowei stepped aside, and Sister Wang entered the room: "Why are you so slow? Who are these two?"

Sister Wang is not tall, about 1.5 meters five, slightly fat, or plump, she looks like she has been married before, with big waves, not good-looking but definitely not ugly, she is radiant all over There is a breath of a mature woman.

The person called Xiaohong looked at Xiaowei and Chen Hui: "I don't know either, I don't know each other, I just walked in with the door open."

Sister Wang looked at Chen Hui and Xiaowei: "What's the matter with you two?"

Xiaowei said: "It's okay, I just came here to see what it's like to live in the basement, to see what the conditions here are, and when her door was open, I came over to ask, hey, you rent this, how much is the condition, how much a month?"

Sister Wang raised her hand to brush her hair and looked Xiaowei and Chen Hui up and down: "You guys are renting a house? It doesn't look like you two can live in this place."

Xiaowei smiled and asked, "What's it like living here?"

Sister Wang gave Xiaowei a sideways look: "It looks like you two are the kind who don't need money, how could you live in such a crappy place."

Xiaowei said, "Then why do you live here?"

Sister Wang went to help Xiaohong make the bed, and said: "If you don't have money, whoever wants to live better. Money is so easy to earn now, let alone earning money, it would be nice to find a decent and stable job."

Chen Hui asked: "Your luggage has to be sun-dried every day, every day?"

Sister Wang said: "No, you don't need to cover it if you don't dry it for a few days. It's wet, and the water vapor here is too heavy. It's better in winter. After a few days, you can see water dripping on the wall in summer. That's true." It’s exposed to the sun every day, and it gets soaked overnight.”

Xiaowei said: "Then you can't get sick? Will you be able to bear it after a long time?"

Sister Wang said: "Then what should I do? I can't live on the street. It costs about [-] yuan a month, and half of the meals are taken by car. I have to send some at home. It's good to have a place to live. It's not easy for foreigners to mix here. , I’ve walked through several basements, and they’re all full.”

Chen Hui asked: "Are they all so trendy?"

Sister Wang said: "It's almost the same. This is like a cellar in winter. It's impossible not to be damp. Unless the ventilation is provided, the boss will be willing?"

After the quilt was laid out, Xiaohong went down to put on her shoes, and Sister Wang turned her head and went back to her room to carry a small bag: "We are leaving, so we won't chat with you two anymore."

Another boy came back from the side, in his early twenties, with curly hair, stubble on his chin, and a smiley face. He opened the door and said hello: "Sister Wang, Xiaohong, are you going out for dinner?"

Sister Wang said, "Well, have you danced enough? Have you eaten yet?"

The boy said: "No, send something back, I haven't gone to dance today."

Sister Wang asked, "Are you together?"

The boy went into the room to put things away and said, "Okay, I'll treat you two."

Xiaowei walked to the door and took a look inside. The layout was similar, and a faint musty smell came over his nostrils. Xiaowei asked, "Why don't you have a TV in this room?"

The boy glanced at Xiaowei: "TV? How can there be a TV? It would be nice to have a bed, and the TV."

Xiaowei said, "I don't think she has a TV in her room?"

The boy said: "Sister Wang bought it and put it in that house. The house is on the inside, and it is cooler than ours. I just watch TV with them."

Xiaowei went in and touched his bed, and found that the quilt was damp, and asked him, "Why don't you take it out to dry?"

The boy walked out with a satchel on his back: "It will be dry tomorrow, and I will be off work tomorrow. I usually take it to work for fear of losing it."

Xiaowei turned his head and asked Sister Wang: "Aren't you afraid of losing it in the sun every day? Is there anyone else who is stolen?"

Sister Wang said: "There is no one, not to mention being caught, someone stole the pants. We paid the money, and someone watched."

Chen Hui said: "Damn, there is still this business, how much do you charge?"

The boy locked the door, that little red handle locked the door, and the five of them went out.

Sister Wang said: "Thirty one month, one yuan a day."

Chen Hui asked the boy: "You can't bear 30 yuan, would you rather be wet?"

The boy said: "I only have a thousand yuan a month, and I can eat for three days at thirty. I do the sun on Sundays, so I take a book and read it for half a day, saving money and trouble."

Sister Wang said: "Wan Bin just came here, earns less, and men spend a lot of money. Just food costs hundreds more than us."

That Xiaohong didn't say anything, she held Sister Wang's arm and looked at Xiaowei and Chen Hui with wary eyes.

Walking around the corridor and walking down the long steps to the ground, he immediately felt a lot of relief in his chest. Chen Hui took a few deep breaths and said, "The air down there is too bad."

Sister Wang said: "It's still good, you can come and see it when it's hot in summer."

Xiaowei said: "Then why don't you smell musty every day?"

Sister Wang said: "Dry it frequently, take out the clothes you want to wear in the sun, get up early in the morning and then come out to ventilate, the clothes also need to be dried."

Chen Hui said: "I think there are still people who cook down there. Why don't you do it yourself? Then you have to save some money?"

Sister Wang said: "It's okay to work with a partner. It costs money to do it by yourself, and it will be ruined after a short meal. Besides, there is no place to discharge the cooking fumes. It is already unpleasant enough."

(End of this chapter)