Chapter 1221: Unclogging the pipes? It costs extra money!
"What compensation can be used?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"Of course I'll use my own money. I can give you a 20% discount. How about that, Mr. Landlord?"
The scantily clad girl said, licking her lips.
"I think you made a mistake." Zhang Tuohai said seriously.
"What's the matter?" asked the scantily clad girl.
"I want to collect money." Zhang Tuohai said seriously.
"What?" The scantily clad girl was stunned.
She suspected that she had heard it wrong and even scratched her ears.
"Did I hear wrongly?"
"No, you heard me right. It is not the landlord's obligation to help tenants unclog pipes. You have to pay extra for it."
Zhang Tuohai looked serious.
"Moreover, if you clean old pipes, you have to worry about the risk of contamination, so you have to add an additional 50% risk allowance."
"For one time, I'll charge you three thousand. That's not too much, right?"
"Bullshit!" The scantily clad girl got mad.
"I only go out for a thousand each time, how dare you charge me three thousand!"
"I have good skills." Zhang Tuohai said.
"Hurry up, pay the money, or pay more money, give me a quick answer, I'm in a hurry."
Zhang Tuohai glanced at the watch on his hand.
"This is your money, get out of here!"
The scantily clad girl took out a thousand yuan from her collar and threw it in front of Zhang Tuohai.
Then, the door slammed.
"Thank you then." Zhang Tuohai grabbed the money and started counting it one by one.
After confirming that there was no problem, he blew a whistle.
Then, the sound of something being smashed was heard in the room.
"Just a reminder, if you damage the facilities in the apartment, you will have to pay compensation!"
Zhang Tuohai said loudly.
The noise in the room died down.
"You little bastard, you still want to make money from me?"
Zhang Tuohai went straight to the last room on the first floor and knocked on the door.
Dong Dong Dong.
Squeak and twist.
With a sharp friction sound, the door was opened.
A guy in tattered clothes and with a dirty face appeared from the door. Zhang Tuohai couldn't even see whether he was a man or a woman.
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As soon as the guy opened the door, he hugged Zhang Tuohai's thigh and shouted, "Master, please be merciful and have mercy on me. I haven't eaten for three days!"
Zhang Tuohai's face turned green.
Why are there all kinds of people in my apartment?
He could understand a working person or a female technician, but how did this beggar live in an apartment?
However, it is understandable when you consider that they may even earn more than office white-collar workers in a day.
"You haven't eaten for three days, right?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"Yes, sir, have pity on me!"
The guy hugged Zhang Tuohai's legs and cried.
"Okay, then follow me."
Zhang Tuohai grabbed the guy by the collar and walked out the door.
Outside the door is a snack street with hawking sounds coming one after another and all kinds of aromas filling the entire street.
Zhang Tuohai carried the guy to a small stall.
"Give me a hundred naan!"
The stall owner thought he had heard wrongly: "How much?"
"One hundred! This is the deposit."
Zhang Tuohai took out two hundred yuan and put it on the stall.
"Okay."
The vendor immediately packed all the baked naan for Zhang Tuohai, and then started to bake them.
"Come on, haven't you eaten for three days ? Eat, it's still hot."
Zhang Tuohai handed a piece of baked naan to the guy with a smile.
The guy was stunned and said quickly: "Master, I don't want food, just give me money, I can buy it myself."
"You look down on me, don't you?"
Zhang Tuohai handed the baked naan to the guy and said, "I'll give you two choices. Either you eat it yourself, or I'll feed you."
"You choose."
The guy instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he saw the Peppa Pig tattoo that Zhang Tuohai inadvertently revealed, his body trembled involuntarily, as if there was a ferocious beast staring at him.
"I eat, I eat!"
The guy quickly grabbed the toasted naan and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
Freshly baked naan is indeed fragrant, but that is based on chewing it slowly.
In order to facilitate storage, this thing is surprisingly dry. If you eat it dry, your mouth will become dry after a while, and all your saliva will be sucked away, just like chewing flour.
The guy finally managed to eat a piece of baked naan, but he choked and rolled his eyes.
"Master, I'm full."
The guy wanted to leave after he finished speaking.
"Don't go! There's still so much here, don't waste it, eat it all!"
Zhang Tuohai said as he picked up the guy back.
"eat!"
Zhang Tuohai handed a piece of baked naan to the guy.
"Master, I am really full!"
The guy waved his hands quickly.
"eat!"
Zhang Tuohai's face was full of smiles, but his tone was unquestionable.
"Okay, this is the last one then."
The guy had no choice but to pick up the naan and continue eating.
This time, it took me more than twenty minutes to finish the naan.
By the end, the guy was holding his stomach.
"Master, can I go now?"
"You look down on me, don't you? You haven't eaten for three days. I'm going to let you eat as much as you can today. Come and eat!"
Zhang Tuohai handed the third piece of baked naan to the guy.
"Master, I really can't eat anymore, please let me go."
That guy just couldn't stand it anymore.
He felt that if he ate one more bite, his stomach would explode.
"Hmph, you can't eat anymore, right? Then let's talk about rent and compensation."
Zhang Tuohai took out a calculator.
"You owe me 1,000 yuan in rent, and you ate a hundred pancakes. Each pancake counts as a hundred yuan, so the total is one hundred thousand and one thousand yuan. Give me the money!"
Zhang Tuohai stretched out his hand.
After hearing that, the guy was even green with envy.
"Master, this baked naan is only 10 yuan a piece, how can it be calculated as 100? Moreover, even if it is 100, 100 pieces are only 10,000 yuan, how can it be calculated as 100,000?"
"Are you doubting my intelligence, or are you doubting that there is something wrong with my calculator?"
Zhang Tuohai squatted in front of the guy and asked in a cold voice.
"Or do you plan to eat all these naan?"
Zhang Tuohai stuffed a piece of baked naan in front of the guy.
"Can't I pay for it?"
The guy gave in.
"It's late. I've already taken out the naan. You have to eat this."
Zhang Tuohai said in a cold voice.
"I really can't eat any more."
Zhang Tuohai stuffed the baked naan into his mouth, grabbed his hair with one hand and held his chin with the other, helping the guy finish chewing.
The only price I paid was that a lot of my hair was pulled out and my jaw was dislocated several times.
Three teeth were broken.
"It's 120,000 now, take the money."
Zhang Tuohai spread his hands.
The guy originally wanted to refuse, and wanted to ask how the price increased from 100,100 to 120,000.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately covered his mouth.
He was afraid that if he spoke again, he would be fed with baked naan again.
He really couldn't eat any more. If he ate any more, it would be fatal.
"I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you."
As the guy spoke, he took out twelve stacks of brand new bills from his worn cloth bag.
