The person in charge raised his head and glanced expressionlessly at Luo Xuan and Zhang Xiaoli who were standing outside the iron fence of the duty room.

Then he said coldly, "Datong. There are no beds, so you can squeeze in. The same goes for the lesbians."

"How many beds are there in Datong, and how many people are already living there now?"

Luo Xuan wanted to confirm the accommodation conditions tonight, "Also, how much does it cost to stay for one night?"

"A large berth has 12 beds. Now 26 people have been squeezed into it, right?"

The man's attitude was very cold, "The accommodation fee per person for one night is 1 yuan and 70 cents. Hey, uh, can't you live here, young man?!"

If you want to stay, please take out your letter of introduction and let me see it.

Then pay the fee and deposit first, and then I will check you in."

Well.

There are 12 bunks, and 26 people have been squeezed into them.

If you add yourself and Peng Yong, there will be a total of 28 people!

This. Even if it sleeps with people piled on top of each other, it can't sleep.

To live or not to live?
Chapter completed!