As he spoke, Chen Feng took out two more keys.
Seemingly afraid that the bald middle-aged man wouldn't believe him, Chen Feng even went to the front of the two houses separately and used a key to open the door.
Upon seeing this, Li Xiaogang's eyes widened like copper bells.
What was I thinking about before?
Is he some kind of divination master?
His words came true.
Chen Feng seems to truly be a "god".
He is a generous and charitable God of Wealth!
The balding middle-aged man also experienced a moment of apnea.
He suddenly remembered that a major news story had broken in Hejia Village last night.
A young man with a mysterious background bought three properties in Hejia Village in one go.
Judging from the looks of it, it must be this young punk in front of me.
"Old Li, you haven't said anything yet."
Chen Feng looked at Li Xiaogang and asked, "Would you like to rent my house?"
"Rent it, definitely rent it!"
Li Xiaogang nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
In fact, whether or not he lives alone in the entire house is not important to him;
The important thing is whether we can find a place to stay at a low price.
The rent is only 100 yuan per month, and the deposit is waived...
Besides Chen Feng, who else would offer him such favorable terms?
Chen Feng smiled with satisfaction, then turned his head and looked at the bald middle-aged man.
The balding middle-aged man instinctively took two steps back, asking warily, "Kid, what's with that look? What do you want to do to me?"
"Don't be afraid."
Chen Feng shrugged. "I just want to ask you, are you going to eat yours or mine?"
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