Chapter 214: Descendants of Zhang Tianshi

Chapter 214: Descendants of Zhang Tianshi

Amin's house is located on the north mountain facing the sea, with convenient transportation. Although it is a small house, the monthly rent is only 2500 yuan.

People lined up on the day the advertisement was posted.

There were punk rockers, gluttonous women with no hygiene, and office workers with dirty faces. There was not a single normal person.

"These people must have problems with their brains."

Amin was leaning against the door, having just driven out a tenant who looked mentally ill.

"Ding Dong" the doorbell rang again.

She closed one eye and leaned forward to look through the peephole door mirror. Outside was a woman with long hair who was quite pretty.

"Hello, I'm here to rent a house."

Looks like a normal person.

Amin opened the door and looked at the girl with a gentle smile on her face.

"Rent a house?"

"Yes, I'm a sophomore at a nearby university." The girl stretched out her right hand. "I just happened to see the rental advertisement so I came here. My name is Yu Huiqi, you can call me Aqi."

"College students?" Amin nodded subconsciously, thinking that students must be more reliable.

The two men shook hands briefly.

"Come with me, I'll show you the room."

It's called a small room, but it's not as bad as the attic or rooftop. The room is about 2500 square feet, but it only costs , which is really cheap.

Aqi nodded quickly: "I am very satisfied!"

Only a fool would be dissatisfied.

"But there is something we need to make clear first. You are not allowed to use the kitchen to cook." Amin felt that he should make it clear in advance.

She is just an advertising model. The house was earned by her husband, but she usually lives there and doesn't like others messing with things in the house.

The kitchen is a very private place.

Ah Qi said in embarrassment: "Ah, but I really like cooking, what should I do?"

"Then get rid of this habit."

I don’t know how things turned out, but when Amin came to his senses, he was already sitting at the dining table, which was filled with delicious food.

They are all steaming hot, freshly cooked, and the aroma is so fragrant that you can't help but swallow your saliva.

Amin had wasted a lot of energy today in posting advertisements for rent, and now was the time when she was most greedy and hungry.

She was stunned: "You did it?"

Aqi nodded: "I like cooking, you try it."

After picking up the chopsticks and taking a bite, Amin couldn't stop and ate like crazy, not stopping until his stomach was full.

"You've done me a disservice." Amin complained, "I'm going to get fat."

"Can I cook in the future?" Aqi asked.

"Okay, but you have to cook more for me!"

"Eh~" Amin shook his head, picked up his phone and answered it, and Aqi beside him also shut up.

"This is Yuan Xiaomin. Who is this?"

"It's me, Tan Wenjie. Uh, what are you doing over there? ... Why are there Japanese people there?"

"Oh no!"

Amin's cheeks suddenly turned red. She glanced at the TV secretly. It was just playing the most exciting scene. The close-up shot was very clear. She reached for the remote control and turned off the TV.

"I accidentally pressed the wrong TV channel just now!"

My voice was shaking when I spoke, it was so embarrassing.

"Oh, I see."

"Do you really understand?" Amin felt that there was something wrong with the other party's deliberately prolonged "Oh".

It is very wrong.

"I understand. Otherwise...would you be busy first?"

"Wait, it's really okay." Amin took a deep breath, "Are you calling me?"

"Have you forgotten about renting a house? I've found a tenant for you, a friend who knows you well."

"No need, we've already found a tenant." "So fast?"

"Yeah, she's living in the same bed with me now."

"Oh~"

Amin listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, gritted his teeth, and felt that the other party's voice was very hateful, as if he would really do something.

Did that handsome journalist "friend" have such a bad personality in the past?

"I won't bother you anymore. Bye." But the person on the other end simply hung up the phone.

Aqi asked curiously: "Your friend?"

"He's a journalist, very capable at work, and has helped me shoot several commercials before." Amin nodded, "I'll take you to meet him some other day."

……

Bang! Tan Wenjie put down the phone with a strange expression.

He studied with Xiao Min from the world of "The Haunted Cop Shop" for a long time. He may not be so good at other parts, but he is definitely proficient in real-life applications!
It’s really fun to play.

"It seems that Yuan Xiaomin has been targeted by that ghost."

He had just put down the phone when it rang again.

"Hello, I'm Tan Wenjie, who is this?"

"Ajie, this is Fengyoujing." The voice on the phone was very noisy. "I'll help you find an old man who claims to be the descendant of Zhang Tianshi of Maoshan."

"Another descendant of Zhang Tianshi?"

"Why, you have heard of many descendants of Zhang Tianshi?"

Considering the different worlds, it makes sense that there are descendants of Zhang Tianshi in every world.

Just like Uncle Zhang, he is also a descendant of the Zhang family and the only one in the lineage.

"give me the address."

"In a nursing home. Oh, and his daughter is a police officer."

"Wait!" Tan Wenjie suddenly grasped the key information, "You don't want me to help you seduce his daughter."

Fengyoujing is a guy who doesn't want to show his strength until he calls me late at night. There must be other reasons.

"I've tried it before. His daughter thinks I'm ugly. You're really good at picking up girls."

"Don't slander me. I'm very innocent and don't know how to chase girls."

"Tsk! Do me a favor. She has the information I need. I found out that her father has cancer and is dying. She is very filial. Go and take down her father, and then seduce her."

"Wait, I don't understand. Do you want me to date her or her dad?"

He is not very good at picking up girls. He uses his face and money, and his success rate is not high, maybe only 99%. But he really doesn't know how to pick up middle-aged and elderly people.

"Her father likes to catch ghosts. He has something to talk about with you. You can win him over with a few sweet words. Please help me. As long as her father asks, you can definitely help me get the information. She is very filial."

"So this matter is not you helping me, but me helping you."

"We are all friends, there is no need to distinguish so clearly."

"It's better to make things clear. Don't forget that you still owe me 20."

"Depend on!"

I just got up and prepared to take a shower.

"Ring ring ring——"

"This is The Ring."

It’s time to sleep and rest, but the phone keeps ringing.

What workers fear most is not the screams of ghosts, but the ringing sound of the incoming phone, the kind that can make one's heart twitch.

"Hey, Tan Wenjie, you said you would teach me magic!" I knew it was the Smurf by the voice.

Recently she was very anxious to urge Tan Wenjie to teach her magic, but Tan Wenjie would only say that he would definitely do it next time. Finally, she couldn't help it and called.

"Come pick me up tomorrow."

"Even if you say no, wait! You promised?"

"Yes, remember to bring me breakfast."

Of course I agreed. I must bring a pretty girl with me when I go out for a stroll.

(End of this chapter)