The taxi stopped, Yarebin pushed open the door and stood on the side of the road.

Gao Yang took out a hundred dollar overdue bill, handed it to the taxi driver from behind, and said anxiously: "Don't look for it anymore, wait for us here!"

Gao Yang pushed the door and got out of the car, and then he saw Yarebin standing on the side of the road, staring at the house that had just made him very excited.

Standing beside Yarebin, Gao Yang whispered: "Teacher, are you okay? Do you want to go and have a look?"

Yarebin took a deep breath and whispered: "Where was my home before?"

"You can see, teacher."

Yarebin reached out to wipe his face. He seemed a little hesitant, and Gao Yang whispered: "Go and see, since you are all here."

"I know, I'm just a little unprepared, wait for me."

Yarepin stood there for dozens of seconds, then he suddenly stepped out and walked towards his former home, but he walked very slowly.

The car was not fast, so it was not far away when it was just over a hundred meters away. Soon, Gao Yang accompanied Yarebin to the door of the house.

When he arrived at the door, Joseph suddenly touched Gao Yang, then pointed to a sign on the door frame, and whispered: "Family Hotel."

"I saw it."

Gao Yang nodded and rang the doorbell in front of Yarepin.

Sochi is a tourist city. The permanent population of this city is only more than 300,000, but it receives more than 3 million tourists every year. Moreover, the Winter Olympics has just been held here, so the number of tourists is slightly more than in previous years. It is normal to rent out the hotels where you live.

Yarepin's former home turned into a hotel, which was a good thing for Gao Yang, because at least there was no need to explain much if you had to go in.

The door opened, a woman in her fifties opened the door, looked at the three people outside the door, and smiled and said, "Hello, are you going to stay in a hotel?"

Before Gao Yang could speak, Yarebin nodded softly and whispered: "Yes."

"But we only have one house left, and you have three."

Gao Yang immediately said: "It's okay, we don't all live here."

The woman moved open the door and smiled and said, "Please come in."

Yarebin walked in slowly, and when he stood in the living room, his body obviously trembled a little.

"We live on the first floor ourselves, and there are four rooms on the second floor for rent. The price per day is 1,200 rubles. We can provide three meals. If we eat at our house, we need to add 300 rubles a day, which is a total of 1,500 rubles."

The hostess began to offer the offer impatiently, Gao Yang just nodded, but Yarebin looked at the living room in a daze, his lips whispered, but Gao Yang couldn't hear what he was saying.

Gao Yang said to the hostess: "Can you visit and see the room?"

The hostess nodded and said, "Yes, please come with me. Please be careful when this old man goes upstairs, the stairs are a little steep."

The hostess began to go up the stairs, and Gao Yang helped Yarebin follow him. This time, Yarebin did not refuse.

Before Yarebin could speak, Gao Yang whispered: "Hello, ma'am, have you lived here all the time?"

"Yes, it's been more than twenty years. During the Soviet era, many houses on this street were allocated to family housing for officers and officials. We bought this house from our former owners, which happened more than twenty years ago."

Gao Yang wanted to ask where the former owner had gone, but he was a little afraid to ask. After all, Yarepin was in his eighties, so it was hard to say whether his parents, brothers and sisters had lived to this point.

But before Gao Yang asked, the hostess smiled and said, "The former owner who lived in this house was an officer. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, he returned to Moscow. Because there are no free vacation dormitories for him to live in, we can buy this house from the main palace. We have a good storage here and have always preserved the old furniture. So although the furniture is a bit old, you can feel what the life of the officers in the Soviet era is like. Many people say that our place has a very historical sense, and I hope you can also like it."

Gao Yang thought this was good news, but he also felt that this might not be good news. The furnishings in the house were too well preserved. Will it be too exciting to Yarepin? This is really hard to say.

The hostess stopped and pointed to several doors: "The two houses facing the street have been rented out. One of them will expire tomorrow. It is the storage room, this is the public bathroom and toilet. They are all very clean. I clean it every day, and this one is still empty. Please come in and take a look."

The hostess reached out to open a door, but Yarebin stared at the door of a room on the street and didn't move.

Gao Yang could not understand what happened, so he immediately said to the hostess: "Is there anyone in the room?"

"Yes, a team of college students, let's not disturb them to rest and come to see this room..."

Gao Yang reached out to stop the hostess' words. He immediately pulled out a few hundred dollar bills from his pocket, stuffed them into the hostess' hand, and said in a deep voice: "They will leave to make up for your losses. We have already booked the entire hotel. Please don't talk and just watch."

Joseph reached out and knocked on the door of the confinement. After knocking a few times, a man inside shouted: "Who! What are you doing!"

Gao Yang shouted: "Please open the door. The master needs to go in and get something, thank you!"

The hostess grew up in surprise. At this moment, the sound behind the door was a little busy. Then soon, the door opened. A young man who seemed to be in his early twenties opened the door, wrapped in a white bath towel, and said with an unhappy look: "What are you going to do!"

Gao Yang said with a stern face: "Leave here, immediately, this is compensation for you. If you delay a minute, I will take one away."

"I've paid the house until the day after tomorrow..."

Gao Yang took out a stack of dollars from his pocket, he raised the banknotes in front of the young man, and said in a deep voice: "You didn't delay for a minute, I'll take one away, starting from now on."

Gao Yang took out about a thousand dollars. Looking at the banknotes in Gao Yang's hand, the young man seemed a little hesitant. Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "I just need this house, please make a decision quickly."

The woman who was lying on the bed covered herself with a quilt and shouted: "What are you waiting for? Pack up your things and don't close the door, so that he won't take a few more money!"
Chapter completed!