Xu Xiangyang sighed. Although the environment was bad, he had space!
A must-have for home and travel!
Looking back at this gloomy and dilapidated room, it can’t be so unacceptable.
He opened the window at the back and the door at the front, trying to let as much air as possible to ensure that the house would not get moldy again.
After opening the window, Xu Xiangyang no longer stayed here.
He went downstairs to Cao Yajun's room, and seeing the obvious difference, he almost slammed the door.
"Damn, this is like the difference between heaven and earth, right?" He looked at the scene in front of him and really didn't know what to say.
Cao Yajun looked at him puzzledly, "What's wrong?"
The condition of this house is just average, right?
Xu Xiangyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You'll know if you see my room."
Look at this house. Although the walls are not painted well, at least there are no abstract paintings on them.
The bunk beds in the room are all made of the same 1.5-meter iron frame. Apart from the different environment, everything is the same.
A desk and a chair, standard?
Cao Yajun didn't ask any more questions and turned to pack his luggage. "Hey, why are we carrying so many things? How can this suitcase hold them all?"
He looked at the clothes in front of him. If he were to pack them, he would probably need two suitcases to fit them all.
But Shen Fangjun packed two boxes of clothes into one box. How amazing!
The young wife is really good at managing the household!
Xu Xiangyang saw his obscene expression and couldn't help but smack his lips, "Look at you, you can even let your imagination run wild while tidying up your clothes. You're such a loser."
As expected, love can make people less intelligent.
Cao Yajun said with a sullen face, "Why are you coming here instead of cleaning up your own room? Get back here right away!"
Look, he's already angry and embarrassed!
Xu Xiangyang shook his head, sighed helplessly and left.
It seems like he is willing to stay here, so disgusting.
He couldn't help but feel that Cao Yajun had become a completely different person since he fell in love.
He used to look hypocritical, but now he smiles from time to time.
It's so scary.
After he returned, he put everything in the box into the space. The clothes would get moldy if left there, so it was better not to take them out.
Although the weather in April is a little warmer, it is still not spring yet.
He closed the window and went downstairs to get some firewood.
After lighting the stove, the room became a little warmer.
It's not for heating, the space is much warmer now, but I just want to prevent the house from getting moldy. Won't mushrooms grow in the spring?
So, it’s best to use whatever you can.
Besides, even if I don’t live here, I’d still feel bad looking at the messy environment!
By the time we finished cleaning up, it was almost noon.
It was very lively outside. A thin man who lived next door came over to take a look at the room.
"Secretary Xu, dinner is ready downstairs. Aren't you going to have dinner?" He was holding a bowl of rice and his clothes were patched.
Xu Xiangyang was stunned when he saw him dressed like this. The people here are more or less cadres, and their average salary is at least more than 20 yuan a month. How could he still wear patched clothes?
After all, when you go out to work, your attire is your face, and if you don’t dress well, people will look at you a few more times.
"I'll be right there." He replied, then followed with his lunch box.
If the food is not good, he will send it back, put it into the space, and cook it again later.
It’s not that he is used to eating good food and is being pretentious, but he has the conditions, so why not eat something good?
He would not waste the food he brought back. He would divide it up and give it to Qian Wenqing to take back and eat.
Qian Wenqing: ???
"What's your name? Which department are you from?" Xu Xiangyang turned to look at the boy next to him.
This man is not tall, about 1.67 meters, and looks very thin.
"My name is Zhang Lianhe, and I work in the accounting department." He spoke without even looking at anyone, and it was obvious that he had some inferiority complex.
Xu Xiangyang nodded, "Do you know me?"
He just called himself "Secretary Xu", which means we know each other. Otherwise, why would he know his last name and the fact that he is a secretary?
Zhang Lianhe smiled and said, "I was standing behind you and Secretary Cao when I came here, but you didn't notice me."
He scratched his head embarrassedly, feeling that he made no impression at all.
Xu Xiangyang was also quite surprised because he really had never noticed this person.
Think about it, was there really someone standing behind him before?
Oh shit!
It feels so weird!
With this strange building, Xu Xiangyang always felt a chill.
Oh my god, I want to go home so badly! Mom! I want to go home!
When Zhang Lianhe heard that he was silent, he didn't say anything either, and the two of them walked to the cafeteria.
It was called a cafeteria, but inside it were a few large tables and long benches. In the front were two long tables with food on them.
This big basin really feels like a big pot of rice.
Xu Xiangyang waited in line for ten minutes, but the person in front of him was faster in getting food.
"Just some cabbage slices and a steamed bun." He glanced at the dishes in front of him. They were either cabbage slices, potato slices, and a shredded radish soup.
Is this the meal on the first day?
After getting his meal, he found a place to sit down, but there were too many people and there was no place to sit.
"Damn, hey? Stop pushing me, buddy. I'm going out." He really couldn't stand it anymore. The people next to him were pushing him hard.
Xu Xiangyang hurried out with his lunch box. There are dormitories here, why do we have to squeeze here?
But when he looked back, he seemed to understand that they were all aiming to get another one.
If I come back and come down again, I’m afraid the food will be gone.
I wonder how long everyone has been hungry? Why are they all transformed into evil spirits when they come here?
When he thought of this, Xu Xiangyang felt a chill again and quickly went upstairs with his lunch box.
He returned to the house and passed by Zhang Lianhe's single room and saw him sitting there eating.
Wow, this guy took three big steamed buns made of two-grain flour. He really eats a lot.
How come I'm thin even though I can eat so much? Maybe I'm not absorbing the food well?
While thinking, he went back into the house, closed the door and ate.
After letting the air out this morning, the musty smell in the room has dissipated a lot.
There was a hint of woodsmoke in the air now, but it wasn't quite warm.
I closed the door and locked it. It was just an iron plug.
Xu Xiangyang left a crack in the window to prevent poisoning. Burning fire in a closed space can easily lead to poisoning.
After entering the space, he went straight to the dormitory, where various takeouts were placed.
He took out a plate of braised pork ribs, then picked up the steamed bun made of two-grain flour that the cafeteria had just given him and began to eat slowly.
Meat is still delicious. Put the cabbage slices in a bowl. When you have a big bowl full, send it to Qian Wenqing.
Don't waste food! Wasting is shameful!
After finishing his meal, Xu Xiangyang came out again and opened the window for a while. After making sure that there was no smell on his body, he opened the door.
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