C197 Cheap

"Sigh …" Sigh, Taug, I think there's a misunderstanding here. " Hu-ge was so nervous that he started to stutter. The originally 1.8 meters tall burly man's entire body instantly curled up in displeasure.

One is against one, Taug is still useful against this kind of people.

The Taug didn't say a word as he sat in his office chair. He coldly looked at the Hu-ge and said: "What did you offend my brother for? Think about it carefully, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"I'm sorry brother, this is called 'Great Water Dashing the Dragon King's Temple'. We beat up our own family members." Hu-ge scratched his head, rummaged through the desk for a long time, then took out a contract and said:

"This is the contract your wife signed with us earlier. I'll give you the rent for the past three years, is that alright?"

I rolled my eyes at him, saying that Cheng Jia and I are only normal friends, stop speaking nonsense here.

Also, I don't intend to check out. I came here to ask if anything happened in the house, if there were any murders.

Hearing these words, I could clearly feel that the Hu-ge's scalp was a little numb. After a while, I shook my spirit back and glanced at us.

"I won't hide it from you guys, do you know why the rent is so cheap?"

I told him to be straightforward, continued Hu-ge. Three years ago, when Zhuang Chen was just done with his room, Hu-ge bought a house there.

The purpose of buying this house was not to live here, but to hype up the house. One must know that the price of this house had skyrocketed over the past few years.

Very quickly, Hu-ge's house rose from 30 thousand one square meter to 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

However, the people who had money on them were usually unwilling to sell their houses, since Hu-ge belonged to this category. Furthermore, the location was good, so renting out this house would earn them a lot of money.

Hu-ge, after going back and forth, simply decorated the house in his hands and rented it to the first tenant.

This person was a little programmer called Zhang Genius.

Hearing that, I suddenly thought of the ghosts I saw in the house at night. That ghosts was also a programmer, so I described the appearance of the ghosts I saw to Hu-ge and asked the Hu-ge if the programmer called Zhang Ming looked like that.

After Hu-ge finished listening, he nodded his head continuously, but there was still a bit of lingering fear.

"You … You didn't see him, did you? "

I laughed and said:

"If I didn't see him, I would have come to your place. Stop talking nonsense and quickly tell me what happened afterwards."

Hu-ge nodded his head and continued:

"The cause of this all happened to this person called Talent Zhang. He is a workaholic, and heard from his neighbors that he worked overtime every night until one or two in the morning before returning. That night when he came back, the elevator had a problem."

Speaking to here, Hu-ge rubbed the goosebumps on his body, and started to describe to us.

Zhuang Chen first stage elevator belonged to the elevator, which was also the kind of body sensing method. As long as one stood at the door of the elevator, the door of elevator would definitely not close.

That night, probably because of a fault with the elevator, Zhang Qinghong was probably looking at his phone and didn't pay attention to anything. When he stood at the door of the elevator, the door of the elevator actually closed automatically.

In just a moment's time, Zhang Ming's entire body was pinned in front of the elevator door. One must know that this door had more than fifty kilograms of closing strength, and normal robust men would not be able to open it, not to mention this skinny programmer.

After the elevator closed, it became empty. If no one used it upstairs or downstairs, Zhang Qinghong might still be able to save himself.

That night, at three in the morning, there were actually people who were preparing to go downstairs.

With a * wuu * sound, the elevator was activated, and half of Zhang Jue's body was stuck at the door of the elevator, while the other half outside the door of the elevator.

Instantly, the strong pulling force of the elevator brought Zhang Qinghong up. The half of him that was stuck on the outside could not follow the elevator, and when he reached the ceiling, he was ripped into two pieces by the elevator.

It was said that when the people upstairs opened the door of the elevator, they saw that the inside of the elevator was sprayed with fresh blood.

That person fainted on the spot due to fright.

And naturally, Zhang Youcai died on the spot. The upper half of his body was only two to three meters away from the door. When he died, the interface of his Talent phone was still lit up with his work plan.

It was really the last second before he died that he was still working.

After I heard all of this, I felt a little apprehensive. A bloody person was torn into two by a elevator.

How painful it must have been to die.

Hu-ge nodded his head and said, "Isn't that so? After he died, there was a ghost in my house, and none of the tenants dared to stay here for half a month. Once they went in, they claimed that they saw a ghost inside and shouted that they wanted to check out."

I say, with this kind of talent, it would be weird if someone else didn't check out.

This was also the reason why the rent of Hu-ge's house continued to drop. In the end, to reach such a good location, a month's rent would only need to be 1200.

However, when Hu-ge said here, he became cheerful and said:

"But then I thought of a way to make money, and with this house, I made a lot of money."

"What do you mean?"

Hu-ge saw that we had steeled our hearts and wanted to check out, so he did not mind and talked about his ways of making money.

The rent of the house is only 1200 a month. In such a good location, my price has attracted a large number of young people.

But Hu-ge made a request, for it to be so cheap, but the rent had to be paid once, for a full three years, no matter if he could not live for a full three years.

Even if you only live for one day, you have to pay a full three years' rent. If you can't live here any longer and prepare to leave with your bag, then the rent won't be refunded.

Although he had to pay three years' rent, the three years' rent here couldn't compare to half a year's rent elsewhere.

As a result, there was still a large number of youths who were rushing over like a flock of ducks.

However, after living there, only a few people would be able to live in haunted areas.

Before long, these young people could only leave with their bags. They wanted to go to the Hu-ge to get the rent, but there was no door.

Hu-ge smiled and said:

"In the past few years, almost every month, there are a few new people moving into the house, each living there for less than a few days. In these few years, almost all the money in my house is earned from these people's rent, do you think this dead programmer is indirectly helping me get rich?"

I looked at Hu-ge with slight disdain, saying that his actions were not right.

But Hu-ge confidently said:

"Don't they understand that if they weren't greedy for my cheap rent, they would have come here to rent a house? You can't blame me for this, if you have to blame them, you can only blame them for being greedy and cheap."