The next morning, Chen Shouyi accompanied his parents to look for a rental house.
The house wasn't hard to find. In the current situation without electricity and a lack of orders, most factories had already closed, and many migrant workers had returned home, so there were plenty of houses waiting to be rented.
"Oh, ma'am, it really can't be any cheaper. In the past, people scrambled to rent for fifteen hundred, now it's only twelve hundred, which is much cheaper." The landlord was a well-dressed middle-aged woman in her forties, gentle and looked like a cultured person.
However, bargaining has nothing to do with being cultured or not; it is an innate ability of every middle-aged woman.
"You also said that's in the past. Now, who would come to rent a house? If we don't rent it, it's just empty here, a thousand can't go any higher." Mrs. Chen's bargaining ability was not weak either.
