Dong Qiangqiang walked along the second-floor corridor toward the lobby, reading various notices on the wall as he walked. Most of the notices were related to the school's teaching content, and there was nothing related to renting a house. He turned around a few more times, fearing that he had missed something, but still found nothing. He walked out of the university disappointed.
As he slowly walked down the steps, he suddenly heard the voices of two Chinese people coming from in front of him to his left.
A clear female voice said: "Hey, are you here so early today?"
Just listen to a male voice with a drake voice say: "Ahem, don't mention it, it's the second time. No more talking, I quickly went in to get a seat."
"Are you still going to work tonight?"
"Hey, let's talk about it later...I'll go in first." The male voice seemed very impatient.
Dong Qiangqiang looked around and saw a girl with short hair standing in front of a dark brown glass building, locking her bicycle, dozens of meters ahead.
She looks to be about twenty years old, with short, ear-length hair, slightly yellowish hair, a round face, and a fleshy-looking nose. Wearing a light blue jacket on the upper body, dark blue jeans on the lower body, and a pair of white travel shoes. He had a schoolbag slung across his body and looked like he was about to enter the glass building.
Dong Qiangqiang hesitated for a moment and immediately ran over.
As soon as the short-haired girl stepped into the automatic door, she heard someone in the distance behind her shouting in Chinese: "Classmate..."
She hesitated for a moment and turned around, only to see a tall man running towards her.
She backed out of the door hesitantly, stood in front of the door and looked sideways at the boy who ran in front of her.
Dong Qiangqiang took a breath and reached out his hand: "Hello, classmate."
The girl gently tucked her temple hair behind her ears with her hands, looked at him, and said softly: "Hello."
Seeing that the other party had no intention of shaking hands, Dong Qiangqiang was not embarrassed at all. He immediately stretched out his left hand and patted his right hand. At the same time, he said with a smile: "Hello, beauty, my name is Dong Qiangqiang. I am new here and need to find a room. I just walked around the building several times. I couldn’t find any rental information in the circle. I’m not familiar with the place. Could you please tell me how to find a house here?”
Dong Qiangqiang spoke very sincerely, with a somewhat tired look on his face.
After hearing what he said, the girl looked him up and down again. After a while, he asked: "Didn't you look for it before coming here?"
Dong Qiangqiang was about to say that he was cheated when looking for a house, but suddenly he remembered that he didn't know whether the other party knew Jin Yuan, and he had not communicated this matter to Jin Yuan, so it was not appropriate to jump to conclusions. So he swallowed the words and changed his words: "I looked for it, but I couldn't find it." He paused, "To tell you the truth, I slept at the train station last night, and now my luggage is still stored at the train station. Still waiting."
The girl pointed in the direction behind Dong Qiangqiang: "No one will post a note (renting a house) in the main building. You should go to the student dormitory management office over there to find it. There are a lot of rental information posted on the wall outside." She After taking a breath, he said, "You can also go to Hanover's city comprehensive website, which has all kinds of information. Didn't you look for it online before coming?"
Dong Qiangqiang smiled sheepishly and said nothing.
The girl pointed to the glass building behind her again: "This is the university library. There is a public network port inside, and you can access the Internet for free. But you need a student ID and a laptop."
Dong Qiangqiang asked eagerly: "Is there any other place?"
The girl looked at him sympathetically: "Then you can only try your luck at the flea market."
Dong Qiangqiang's eyes lit up: "Flea market? Where is it? Free Internet access? Germany is really different."
The girl burst out laughing: "The flea market is a place for selling second-hand goods. You can't go online. But many people will move things they can't take away to sell them before leaving. If this happens, you can take over their house. , maybe even the furniture and so on.”
Before the girl finished speaking, her cell phone rang suddenly. When the girl answered the phone, she immediately switched to German conversation mode naturally.
While the two were talking, occasionally Chinese people passed by them and entered the library. Some of them knew the girl and greeted her enthusiastically while looking at Dong Qiangqiang curiously.
Putting down the phone, the girl pointed to the library with a smile: "I have to go in."
Dong Qiangqiang immediately thanked him: "Thank you for telling me so much useful information. Where is the flea market?"
"Bismarck Street, you can see it when you get there, it's very eye-catching." The girl said as she turned around and walked towards the library. As soon as she reached the automatic door, she suddenly stopped and turned around to ask Dong Qiangqiang, who was still standing there. : "By the way, what's your name?"
"Dong Qiangqiang. On the edge of the golden word, the general's general." Dong Qiangqiang said loudly with a smile, "What about you?"
"Lu Wei." The girl waved her hand and disappeared through the automatic door.
Following the direction of the girl's finger, Dong Qiangqiang easily found the student dormitory management office. Sure enough, as the girl said, there were various rental information posted on the outer wall.
Dong Qiangqiang looked at the house information and searched for the location of the house on the map. But without exception, houses in the city or close to the university are very expensive, while houses far away from the city are relatively cheaper.
If you have a car, distance is not a problem, maybe you should learn to drive. he thought to himself.
Dong Qiangqiang checked the information while selecting the houses, and finally selected a few houses that he could accept from among the piles of colorful papers. But after he called, he found out that either the house had been rented out, or the landlord only wanted to rent it to girls, or the landlord required that the tenant must be German. Dong Qiangqiang listened to all kinds of information on the phone. Got dizzy. He made phone calls all morning, but couldn't find even a renter who could make an appointment to view the house.
Since there is no local bank account and student ID card, Dong Qiangqiang cannot choose a monthly fixed-fee mobile phone package contract when buying a mobile phone card, but can only recharge the mobile phone card.
Before he finished the call, the call suddenly disconnected. When he called again, there was a voice prompt on the phone that he needed to recharge his mobile phone card.
Dong Qiangqiang felt as if his mouth was about to burst into flames. He walked to the vending machine outside the nearby teaching building in frustration, bought a bottle of soda, and drank it.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang in his trouser pocket.
He quickly took out his mobile phone and saw that the phone number on the screen looked familiar. He hesitated and pressed the answer button (German mobile phones can answer calls for free even if the balance is insufficient), and at the same time said in German: "Hello?"
"Dong Qiangqiang?" came a Chinese sentence on the phone.
