Chapter 227 Rent them all out
"Relax a bit. Limit the rental to one apartment per person. Leave some opportunities for others."
Xia Yan looked at Chu Wanfu and said, "Don't break the rules."
Although the crystal core will be collected the same way no matter who you rent it to, as she said, others also need this opportunity.
Chu Wanfu said, "Okay, one unit. The longest I can rent it for is six months, right? I have the priority to renew the lease after the expiration date."
Xia Yan replied: "Yes, and you will receive a notification about whether to renew the lease a week before the contract expires. You can choose for yourself."
In this way, everyone was satisfied and compared with each other, so everyone rented for half a year.
After helping them apply for the points card and collecting the rent, they should have received 5.4 million points. However, because the customer did not have that many crystal cores with him, Xia Yan said that he could pay the full amount within three days. If the points were not enough for a half-year rent, the monthly rent would be calculated.
When she said this, the people opposite heaved a sigh of relief.
1.08 million points is not a small number. You need to prepare 108 level 5 crystal cores, and basically half of your original capital has to be used up.
Xia Yan explained the rules of entering and exiting the villa in detail again, and then asked the system to teleport them to the corresponding private island.
Since Chu Wanfu was the first person to rent the house, Island No. 4 was assigned to his name and did not need to be moved.
He watched silently as the figures left one by one, and spoke to stop Xia Yan who was also about to leave.
"Wait a moment, I have something to talk to you about."
Xia Yan turned around and said, "Please speak."
"I want to discuss a big deal with you." Chu Wanfu briefly described what had happened recently, emphasizing that the population in many bases in the north was trapped. He also said that the new population in the bases currently lacked clothing and heating tools, and hoped that she could provide another wave of supplies to support them.
Chu Wanfu's words were very official, and this support was also very meaningful.
Xia Yan understood immediately and didn't indulge him. She rolled her eyes and said, "There are supplies, but they are not free."
What she meant was, is it really appropriate for someone to be so stingy at such a young age?
Chu Wanfu smiled and said, "Of course. I will cover all the expenses. All you need is Mr. Xia to provide the clothes."
He just couldn't change his speaking habits for the time being, and didn't want to take it for free. Then he added.
"And the store next door can be used by you for free. I just hope that Boss Xia can help us out as we're fellow countrymen."
He used us.
Xia Yan tilted his head slightly, vaguely feeling that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't find the reason.
...
She returned to the branch and found the lights on even though it was supposed to be closing time.
"Xiao Wan, why haven't you rested yet?"
Xiaowan blinked, "Boss, you're back again."
again?
Xia Yan guessed that she was seen by the system when it summoned Chu Wanfu, and nodded casually. She unlocked the door, zipped up her down jacket as high as possible, hiding half of her face inside, tightened the brim of her hat, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.
The biting cold wind blew in my face, and the tiny ice crystals hitting my face really hurt, and all the warmth in my body was blown away.
She walked into the shop on the left against the wind. Someone was already cleaning inside. When they saw her come in, they greeted her in a dull voice.
The house was not big, similar in size to Fu Niang's flower shop. Because it had not been rented out for a long time, the floor and walls were covered in dust.
They say they are cleaning, but in fact they just sweep the floor. There are no other conditions. They have to pay for the water they drink, so how can they be willing to use it to mop the floor.
The thick dust swept across the room as they swept it, and a bright layer of dust fell on their hats and shoulders.
Xia Yan frowned and walked out, calling them out at the same time.
Sweeping with this method is both laborious and easy to inhale into the lungs. It would be more convenient to wait until tomorrow and let Xiongxiong use a vacuum cleaner to clean it.
"Don't worry about it, just go to the hospital."
But the wind is really strong. Is it okay to take two steps forward and one step back? Do you want to dance the yangge?
Although Xia Yan was protected by the system, he still felt just as cold as he should have.
Not to mention her, even the two people had difficulty walking and could only move forward by leaning against the wall.
If only she had tools... huh? She has a car.
How could I forget it? It must be because there is too much water in my head and it can't move when the cold wind blows.
She took out the RV from the system grid and dropped it to the ground with a thud. She said, "Get in quickly," and jumped into the driver's seat.
Then the two of them got into the car and sat in the passenger seat, their eyelashes covered with frost blinking, and their bodies huddled and trembling.
Xia Yan rubbed his red, frozen hands, and gradually recovered after using both the heater and air conditioner.
Release the clutch, step on the accelerator, and the RV rushes towards the hospital.
There was no electricity in the base, but at this moment, several windows covered with film were emitting light much brighter than candles. Huge shadows appeared from the corners, blocking the light, then shrank and disappeared, coming and going continuously.
The hospital door was closed, with a thick curtain behind it to block the wind. The high beams of the RV shone brightly as if it were daytime. Only a corner of the curtain was lifted up, and a face peeked out.
The man recognized that this was Boss Xia's RV. He waved his hand and several people came out to lift the heavy door curtain.
Xia Yan parked the RV at the door, with the lights and heater still on.
The three of them jumped out of the car and ran into the hospital. They closed the door behind them and let down the curtains, which really blocked out the cold wind, although it was not warm here.
Xia Yan patted his shoulders, and the snowflakes fell and mixed into the dry mud and disappeared.
Suddenly her movements froze, and she realized that a group of survivors were sitting in the corner of the hall, their sunken eyes staring at her silently and lifelessly.
The air was so quiet that the only sounds left were the crackling of plastic film in the wind and the occasional suppressed gasps of pain from the crowd.
And she stood at the door and looked at them.
In the center of the hall there was a burning stove, trying to radiate heat to warm the empty room.
In this silence, the crackling sound of dry firewood carries a hint of ethereality.
"Boss Xia, General Chu said that when you arrive, you can go directly to the third floor."
Xia Yan suddenly woke up, looked away, nodded, and walked towards the location of the stairs in his memory.
Unexpectedly, the steps were also full of people sitting, no, it would be more appropriate to say that they were sitting upside down.
"Please make way for us to go up," said the staff.
Those who still had some strength retracted their legs, while more people curled up with their eyes closed and breathed weakly.
The staff had no choice but to step forward and help make room for the small space.
The higher they went, the worse the survivors' condition became. Their faces turned darker and paler, and some even pulled at their collars, crying out for heat. The "medical" staff beside them held their tongues tightly, telling them that it was all an illusion.
"Boss Xia, General Chu is waiting for you inside."
After turning the corner, the staff took her to the door of a doctor's office.
The office door was wide open, and she saw a chaotic yet orderly scene inside.
More than a dozen survivors who had fainted from the cold were lying on camp beds. The doctor checked their heartbeat and breathing one by one. Chu Wanfu and his men quickly took off the injured's damp and cold clothes, wiped their torsos with dry towels and changed them into dry clothes. Two soldiers carried them by the head and feet to the corridor, and then another unconscious person was moved in.
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