Although the rent is paid once a week, the lease period is as long as one year. Moving now is tantamount to breaking the contract. If the defendant goes to court, he will have to pay a large sum of money!

"You still don't have enough social experience." Benson touched his receding black hairline and said with emotion, "This is the clause I worked hard to get, otherwise Mr. Franky would only be willing to pay three Signing every month, for the wealthy class, the landlords directly rent for one year, two years, or even three years in order to achieve stability, but for us, the former us and the neighbors around, the landlords are always worried Someone has an accident, can't afford the rent, and just wants a short-term contract."

"In this way, they can often increase the price according to the situation." Klein added combining the memory fragments of the original owner and his own rental experience.

Benson sighed and said: "This is the reality and cruelty of today's society, well, you don't have to worry, the contract matter is easy to settle, frankly speaking, as long as we default on a week's rent, Mr. Throw it out, and withhold valuable items, after all, his IQ is not as good as that of a curly-haired baboon, and he can't distinguish too complicated things."

Hearing this sentence, Klein suddenly remembered a certain Sir Humphrey's stalk, seriously shook his head and said, "No, Benson, you are wrong."

"Why?" Benson was puzzled.

"Mr. Franky's IQ is still a bit higher than that of the curly-haired baboon." Klein replied seriously, and when Benson showed a knowing smile, he added, "If he is in good condition."

"Haha." Benson couldn't control his reaction.

Laughing for a while, he pointed at Klein. He couldn't find a good expression for a while, so he could only return to the topic: "Of course, as gentlemen, we won't use that shameless method. We will go directly to Frankie tomorrow. Mr. Communicate, believe me, he is easy to persuade, very easy."

For this, Klein has no doubts, the existence of the gas pipeline is the most powerful proof.

The two brothers chatted for a while, put a small amount of pan-fried meat and fish left over from last night into the vegetable stew, and during the heating process, moistened the rye bread with steam.

Spreading some butter on the bread, Klein and Benson had a simple meal, but they were still quite satisfied after eating, after all, the aroma of milk and sweetness are endless aftertaste.

When Benson went out, Klein also took 3 soli banknotes and scattered copper pennies, went to the "Lettuce and Meat Market", spent 6 pence to buy a pound of beef, and 7 pence to buy a large strip of tender meat with less spines. In addition, there are potatoes, peas, white radish, rhubarb, lettuce, turnip and other ingredients, as well as rosemary, basil, cumin, oil and other things.

During this process, he could still feel that someone was spying and watching him, but there was still no real contact.

After being delayed for a while at the "Sling Bakery", Klein returned home and began to exercise his arm strength with heavy objects, such as stacked books.

He originally wanted to do military boxing to strengthen his body, but now he has forgotten even the movements of broadcasting exercises, not to mention the things that are only exposed to this kind of military training, so he had to try to keep it as simple as possible.

Klein didn't make himself too tired from exercising, because that would make him tired and increase the danger. He stopped in time and read the original owner's textbooks and notes, hoping to revisit the knowledge related to the Fourth Epoch.

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In the evening, Benson and Melissa sat at the desk, looking at the food that was laid out, looking as upright as children in the upper grades of elementary school.

All kinds of mixed aromas compose a rich food prelude, which is the pervasive ecstasy of boiled beef, the obvious and long-lasting stimulation of mashed potatoes, the sweet and greasy entanglement of pea soup, and the subtle and neutral harmony of stewed rhubarb , a creamy, sweet surround on rye bread.

Benson swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked back at Klein who was sandwiching a crispy yellow fish into the plate. He felt the fried aroma penetrate from his nose into his throat, into his esophagus, and into his stomach. department.

grunt! There was a distinct rumbling in his stomach.

Klein rolled back his shirt cuffs, took the fried fish plate, and placed it in the center of the desk he had packed up. Then he turned around and took out two glasses of ginger beer from the cupboard, and placed them on the corresponding positions of Benson and himself.

He smiled at Melissa and conjured up a lemon pudding: "We have beer, you have this."

"...Thank you." Melissa took the lemon pudding and said weakly.

Seeing this, Benson picked up his cup and said with a smile, "Come on, let's celebrate Klein finding a good job."

Klein picked up his glass, touched Benson, and Melissa's lemon pudding: "Praise the Goddess!"

Gulu, he raised his head and took a sip. The spicy taste burned through the esophagus, bringing a wonderful aftertaste.

The full name of ginger beer is ginger beer, but it does not actually contain any alcoholic ingredients. It has a beer-like taste mixed with the spiciness of ginger juice and the sourness of lemon. It is a drink that women and children can accept, but Melissa doesn't like it very much. taste.

"Praise the goddess!" Benson took a sip, and Melissa took a small bite of the lemon pudding, chewing it repeatedly, reluctant to swallow it. JrNovels.com