After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

Chapter 327 Our generation is very good!

Old He's eyes rolled around and he forced out a flattering smile: "As long as you rent this house and sign the contract, everything will be easy!"

Jiang Baige snorted coldly.

Old He felt a little embarrassed, but he was afraid that they would run away, so he had to suppress his anger.

"Girl, I am sincere in renting this house... Let's both take a step back. After the contract is signed, I will pay for the formaldehyde test."

"What if there is a problem? If we don't live here anymore, how will the deposit, rent, and penalty be calculated?"

"How could there be a problem?" Old He didn't respond at all. "If there really was a problem, would I dare to ask you to test it? I have lived in this community for so long. I am a well-known person. How could I cheat a girl from another place like you for such a small amount of money?"

What you said sounds very high-sounding.

He shows no mercy when it comes to harming others.

If they really signed a contract with him, he would probably take the money and leave immediately. How could he possibly pay for them to do any testing?

Jiang Baige was too lazy to continue arguing with him.

If you have this much time, you might as well find a house as soon as possible.

But she was worried about Mo Songru.

However, she soon realized that her worries were in vain.

"Okay, Uncle He. We are all open-minded people, so there is no need to argue about this... Let's get straight to the point. Either we test the house for formaldehyde first, and if it's okay, we can sign the contract immediately for three years, paying one year's rent first. If you don't want to, then let's not waste each other's time."

Mo Songru crossed his arms across his chest, revealing his height advantage of over 1.7 meters, making the old He in front of him look short, mean and cramped.

After Jiang Baige came to live in the north, what she envied most was tall girls.

It feels like I can beat ten little men with one punch.

In the past, when she was able to "make up" for this shortcoming through reproduction, she also wanted to find a 1.8-meter-tall handsome guy to improve the genes of the next generation.

But later she realized that a tall man was actually a threat to her.

Even if she practiced boxing, it would be easier for her to beat a 1.6-meter man than a 1.8-meter man.

Since then, she began to lose her fascination with tall men with muscular abs.

Although due to my heterosexual identity, I was inevitably controlled by hormones and couldn't help but take a few more glances, but that was all.

She feels that her life is good now.

Have a dream, have a job temporarily, have some money, have enough food and clothing, be healthy, have like-minded friends around you, and have a career that you are willing to devote your life to...

At least at this stage, she is already very satisfied.

She rarely feels lonely due to lack of companionship. On the contrary, she thinks that superficial interactions between people can be fun occasionally, but if she relies on such relationships, it will only make her feel empty.

For her, true loneliness is probably when she has a brilliant idea that she wants to share with others, but when she picks up the pen and looks around, she feels confused: no one understands her.

So a long time ago, she started looking for resonance with great souls in books.

Therefore, even if she fell in love, she never cared about men's souls - why pursue something that does not exist? Visual enjoyment and physical pleasure are what she really needs.

Matters concerning the soul should be left to those who have souls.

Perhaps for the same reason, after studying, she chose to write.

Even though transportation is well developed now, we still have to stick to the limitations of time and space.

Only words can transcend the boundaries of geography and time and allow people of the same kind to meet.

So writing is her outlet, her salvation, her pursuit, and her heart's desire.

What's more, that is what she really pursues: "reproduction".

Her thoughts were interrupted by Lao He's shouting——

"Oh, it's my bad luck to meet you...Young people nowadays are really..."

He put his hands behind his back, complaining but not daring to look them in the eye. He even went so far as to call them "this generation" and walked away cursing.

Jiang Baige held back and didn't say anything: What's wrong? Is this generation so cheap? Do they deserve to be cheated by you old bad guys? Do they deserve to breathe formaldehyde? Do they deserve to earn money for your coffin? Can't they resist?

She patted her chest vigorously twice, trying to let go of the pent-up energy.

But she knew that she was not at peace with herself because the house was still here, and it might belong to someone else if not them.

It wasn't their fault; her abilities were very limited.

But this didn't change the fact that she still felt sad: Was there really nothing she could do?

She hated the feeling of being controlled by this powerlessness, and she still wanted to do something.

Even though it might not work, she had to do something.

"Bai Ge, I really want to thank you this time." Mo Songru's words rang in Jiang Baige's ears, "If you hadn't insisted this time, I might have rented this house..."

Jiang Baige touched the back of his head and said, "But now everything has to start all over again."

"Look at it from another perspective. Although we lost a house, we gained health! Looking at it this way, even if the rent is a little more expensive, it seems acceptable."

Just as Mo Songru said, because they had seen the "high-quality" house of the old He family, when they went to look for a house later, if they wanted to reach the same level, the price would be at least two-thirds higher.

Jiang Baige realized that if they did not lower their standards, finding a house would become even more difficult.

But Mo Songru's persistence is easy to understand.

Because this house is where she started her new career, and her new career is a home blogger, which happens to be closely related to this house.

Jiang Baige went to see the house she had rented before.

It was a large open space with a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The ceiling was higher than that of an ordinary residential building, but not yet at the level of a LOFT.

Because it is an open space, it is highly adaptable.

Mo Songru divided the room into functional areas. For example, the desk and sofa for recording videos will be placed near the window with plenty of sunlight and good light. The bedroom is separated by a small curtain to ensure privacy.

She also set up a small fitness area with a yoga mat and a yoga ball, and she can make home exercise videos.

When friends come over, they can sit on the yoga ball and use it as a "chair".

In order to avoid the room appearing messy, but not wanting to tidy up before each shooting, she even set up a small storage room for herself.

When Jiang Baige first entered the house, she didn't notice that there was such a "dirty and messy" place.

I feel that having a home blogger as a roommate would increase my happiness index by several degrees!

And when she buys a house and renovates it in the future... maybe Mo Songru can give her some very constructive suggestions... I'm looking forward to it just thinking about it.

Hey...something flashed through Jiang Baige's mind.

She suddenly jumped up from the yoga ball excitedly: "Sister Mo, maybe if we change our way of thinking about finding a house, we can rent a suitable house soon!"