Chapter 2: Mrs. Elf is knocking on the door!
"Okay, no problem, Miss Isabel." Drost nodded, then turned around, opened the door and walked into the room. He turned around and stretched out his hand and said:
"Miss Isabel, please come in and sit for a while. I'll help you bring your luggage in. Then I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and take you to the street to see the details."

"Oh ok, thank you for your help."

Droste reached for the box.

Isabel moved aside to make it easier for Droste to drag the box behind her.

As the two of them moved, Droste's nose sniffed gently.

A wisp of rich, sweet aroma filled his nose.

She is indeed a mature lady. Even the smell of her body is completely different from those of the girls with light fragrance.

"Thank you so much for your help." Isabel twisted her hands a little nervously and watched Droste pull the luggage into the room.

Although the decoration of the whole room is monotonous, it is very low-key and luxurious if you look closely. Some details also show that the owner has a unique and elegant taste.

Not only does the small shop owner own an entire street and a two-story duplex house, he is also so handsome.

The rent here should be sky-high, right? Can I really rent a shop here?

Thinking that her face was only slightly cleaner than her pocket, Isabel began to have the idea of ​​retreating again.

But thinking that she had to gain a foothold in the Trip District, Isabelle waved her little fist to cheer herself up.

She sat on the sofa somewhat uneasily, her tender white hands gently grasping the corners of her clothes, and her peach blossom eyes watched Drost walk in with the luggage.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll put the luggage here and go upstairs to change clothes. It's really rude to dress like this." Droste put the luggage on the ground with both hands with difficulty, making a thud, and then went upstairs in slippers.

As he slowly walked up, Droste's body became more hunched over, and his breathing became heavier.

Oh my god, is this box of cement? Why is it so heavy?
Drost suddenly bent down out of sight, holding his waist, and complained wildly in his heart.

In his previous life, when Droste was in college, he volunteered to carry the luggage for the female students at the beginning of the term. However, after carrying the luggage for a whole day, he didn't add any WeChat friends and his back hurt for a week.

Those school girls were pretty, but who knew what kind of weapon was hidden in the box. It was so heavy and it made him very tired.

I didn't expect that not only young and beautiful girls, but even a lady in her thirties or thirties would put a pile of stones into the box?
Droste held the handrail, thinking so, and walked into the bedroom step by step.

Taking out a well-tailored white shirt and neat suit pants, Droste began to change his clothes.

After all, if your face is too young, people won’t be convinced unless you dress more professionally.

After getting dressed, Droste looked at himself in the mirror.

The well-tailored clothes made Droste look more like a nobleman.

Well, it’s a bit like selling insurance in a previous life.

"Di Di!"

Can't think about it anymore.

As he prepared to go downstairs, Droste began to deal with the system that was beeping in his head.

"Ding! Start!"

"Host: Simpson Droste Primo
Intelligence: 7 (You have some knowledge of learning.)
Physical strength: 5 (If you don’t exercise regularly, you only have the basic strength you had when you were young.)
Endurance: 5 (If you rely on your old endurance, you will suffer in the future.)
Charm: 8 (Come on, you're kind of handsome.)
Magic power: 0 (Konjac? What Konjac?)"

"Complete the rental of empty houses in the rental system, cultivate tenants' belongingness, and obtain points, so as to participate in the lottery and redemption of this system."

“Effectively renting three shops and four rooms.”

"0/3 or 0/4"

Droste changed his clothes and then slowly listened to the mumbling voice in his head.

"The principle of this rental system is to gain favorability from each tenant, and then draw a lottery with various props and gold coins as prizes?" Droste curled his lips in disdain and found the big lottery wheel in his mind. It was glittering with gold and looked very gorgeous.

Alas, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

I don’t know what good stuff will come out. No way. This is my first time traveling through time. It’s everyone’s first time too. Hopefully there will be something good.

"The lucky draw wheel starts!" Droste said pitifully.

Then the big golden turntable in my mind slowly opened.

A beam of golden light burst out from inside.

"Fuck, thanks for participating."

He was not eligible to participate in the first draw because his points were 1.

"Number of draws: 0. Each draw requires 100 points."

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

Tomorrow, I'll fill your little streets with big tenants!

Droste grinned evilly.

"How are you, little shopkeeper? How come I heard you laughing for three minutes?"

The soft female voice downstairs brought Droste back to reality.

"Come on, come on, come on."

Droste calmed himself down, smoothed his dark green hair with his hand, then stood up and walked downstairs.

His steps were light and graceful, he had an impeccable smile on his face, and his handsome face did not show any dark circles under his eyes from staying up late the night before.

Isabel held the tea poured by Droste in both hands and looked at the young man who had changed into a refreshing suit. She was a little dazed for a moment.

I didn't expect that he was a fresh and weak boy. Isabel's heart began to throb slightly. Her husband had passed away for some years.
Isabel's heart began to beat.

But from what Drost saw, Mrs. Isabel was quite reserved and her face looked a little sad.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Let's go to the store and take a look." Droste smiled warmly with a hint of hospitality.

For me, the arrival of the system is good news.

Since it is a rental system, it will be useless without tenants.

Therefore, collecting rent and becoming a landlord is the top priority.

This is my first tenant, and it is the first step in determining whether I can have a stable life in the future, so I cannot afford to make even the slightest mistake.

If you didn't come here to make money and live a leisurely life, then why did you come here?

Nine to five?
I, Simpson Droste Primo, will definitely maximize the favorability of all tenants, start making money easily, and grow bigger and stronger!

Jie Jie Jie!

"Okay, but can I ask about the rent first? I want to know first..." Mrs. Isabel's seductive eyes seemed a little evasive, and she said something hesitantly.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the ground: "If the rent is too expensive, I...I may not be able to afford this shop."

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(End of this chapter)