Chapter 27—Sisters of brothers and sisters

    It’s sharp... Klein laughed and used the rich “experience” of his previous life to make a black sentence:

  ;   "In fact, there is no evidence that the big guys have a brain."

    "Good! Very good!" Banson haha ​​laughs , erected a thumb, "Klein, you are much more humorous than before."

     Slowly sighed, he continued:

    "I still get the dock in the afternoon, I can rest tomorrow, when, um... let's go to 'Tingen City Improvement Housing Company' to see if they have cheap and good townhouses for rent. And, first, visit Mr. Francis."

     "Mr. Landlord?" Klein wondered.

    Does the current landlord have a good townhouse in a block?

    Banson glanced at his brother and said with a funny voice:

    "You will not forget that we have a year The rental contract? This is only six months."

    "嘶..." Klein suddenly took a breath.

    I really forgot this thing!

    Although the rent is paid once a week, but the lease period is up to one year, now moving is equal to breach of contract. If the defendant goes to court, he will lose a lot of money!

    "You still lack enough social experience." Benson touched his black hairline, and said with emotion, "This is still my original." The articles that we strive to win, or Mr. Francis will only be willing to sign for three months. For the rich, the landlords are renting directly for one year, two years, or even three years, in order to stabilize, but for us, In the past, we and our neighbors, the landlords are always worried about accidents, can not afford rent, only hope for short-term contracts."

    " As a result, they can often raise prices according to the situation.” Klein added the original memory fragments and his own rental experience.

    Banson sighed:

    "This is the reality and cruelty of today's society, good You don't have to worry, the contract is a good solution. Frankly speaking, as long as we owe a week's rent, Mr. Francis will immediately throw us out and deduct valuable items. After all, his IQ is not as good as curling. Oh, there is no way to tell too complicated things."

    When I heard this, Klein suddenly remembered the stalk of Sir Humphrey and shook his head seriously:

     "No, Benson is wrong."

    "Why?" Banson's face doubt.

     "Mr. Francis’s IQ is still a little higher than the curler.” Klein replied solemnly, just as Benson’s smile was revealed. Added another sentence, "If he is in good condition."

    "Haha." Benson did not control the reaction.

    Laughing for a while, he pointed to Klein, but he couldn’t find a good statement for a while and had to turn back to the topic:

  ;    "Of course, as a gentleman, we will not adopt that shameless approach. We will go directly to Mr. Francis tomorrow, believe me, he is easy to be persuaded, it is easy." Br />
     For this, Klein has no doubt that the existence of the gas pipeline is the most powerful proof.

    The two brothers chatted for a while, put the small amount of fried meat fish left over from the last night into the vegetable stew, and used it during the cooking process. The steam wets the rye bread.

    Smudged a little cream on the bread, Klein and Benson simply dealt with the meal, but they still ate quite satisfying, after all, milky and sweet It makes people feel good.

    In this process, he still feels that someone is prying and watching himself, but there is still no real contact.

    In the "Slim Bakery" for a while, Klein returned home and began to exercise weight with heavy objects, such as stacked books.

    He originally wanted to fight the military body, but now he has forgotten even the radio exercises, not to mention the military training, but to be as simple as possible .

    Klein didn’t let himself exercise too tired, because it would be exhausted and it would increase the danger. He stopped at the right time and looked through the original textbook and Take notes and hope to revisit the Quaternary related knowledge.

    ............

    In the evening, Benson and Melissa sat at their desks. Looking at the food that is set up, it is like a child in the upper grades of the elementary school.

    All kinds of mixed flavors are written into a rich food prelude, which is the soul of boiled beef, which is the obvious and lasting stimulation of mashed potatoes, that is peas The sweet entanglement of the soup is the subtle and mesmerizing harmony of the stewed rhubarb, which is the sweet and creamy surround of the rye bread.

    Banson swallowed his mouth and looked back at Klein, who caught a crisp yellow flood of fish in the dish, only to see the fried scent from The nose was drilled into the throat, drilled into the esophagus and drilled into the stomach.

    咕噜! His stomach made a clear noise.

    Klein rewinds the shirt cuffs, carries the fish plate, puts it in the center of the packed desk, then returns to take out the two cups from the cupboard Ginger beer, placed in the corresponding position of Benson and his own.

    He smiled at Melissa and took out a lemon pudding in a trick:

     "We have beer, you have this."

    "...Thank you." Melissa took the lemon pudding and said a weak whisper.

    Banson sees, picks up the cup, smiles and opens:

    " Come, celebrate Klein Find a good job."

    Klein picked up the cup and touched Benson and touched Melissa's lemon pudding:

    "Let's be beautiful!"

    Hey, he took a sip on his head, and the spicy taste burned over the esophagus. The taste of the back and forth is wonderful.

    Ginger Beer is a ginger beer, but it does not contain any alcohol. It uses a spicy ginger and lemon acid to mix a beer-like taste. Women and children can also accept drinks, but Melissa does not like this taste.

    "Less beautiful god!" Benson followed a drink, and Melissa bitten a little lemon pudding and chewed it repeatedly, reluctant to swallow.

    "Try it." Klein dropped the cup, picked up the fork spoon, and pointed at the food on the table.

    In this, he has the least confidence in the pea soup. After all, he will not eat such strange things on earth, only according to the original memory fragments." Re-creation."

    Banson as a brother, no polite, dug a spoonful of mashed potatoes in the mouth.

    Stewed to the limit, pressed to the smell of bad potatoes mixed with a touch of lard and just the right salt, so that he spit madly secreted, appetite wide open.

    "No...wrong...nice." Benson vaguely said, "More delicious than the last time I ate at the company, then It’s cream.”

    This is my specialty... Klein accepted the praise:

   ;  "Thanks to the chef of the Welch family to teach."