With such a miser like Old Jeff, my chances of bargaining down the rent were practically non-existent. But when I thought about the positives of the place as well as Doris, I gritted my teeth and accepted the deal.
After paying half a year of rent, a total of six gold coins, I was handed the keys.
"Alright, this place is yours now."
Just looking at the large set of keys Old Jeff handed me was enough to give me a headache. But no matter what, I was still happy to finally have my own space.
However, after my initial joy, I started to worry. My uncle had given me some gold before I left on this trip, but after paying the school fees, together with some miscellaneous purchases, and now the rent, I had little left. If I was to keep on surviving, then I would have to find a way to earn money
