As noon approached, the sun was scorching. Xiao Sun stood under the shade of the tree with a Coke in his hand, looking a little uneasy.

As soon as she saw Feng Wuhen and Zhang Wenyu come out, she immediately ran over, showed a professional smile on her face, and asked softly: "Mr. Feng, are you satisfied with the house?"

Haha, the little girl is quite good at pretending, but her slightly panicked eyes have betrayed her. However, she is just working, and Feng Wuhen will not make things difficult for her, so she did not point it out and smiled faintly: "It's okay, it's just this one, how much is the rent?"

"Mr. Feng, I can't make the decision. When you go back later, you can talk to our manager!"

In fact, Feng Wuhen also asked casually, and sooner or later he had to negotiate the price with the old fox, so he said, "Okay, let's go back first."

Xiao Sun took the key from Feng Wuhen's hand and locked the door. Then they drove back to Jiayuan Real Estate Agency.

Zhang Wenyu stayed in the lobby outside, and Feng Wuhen and Xiao Sun entered Manager Jiang's office together.

"Mr. Feng, please sit down, Xiao Sun, go and do your business." Jiang Guosheng smiled all over his face, made a call to Feng Wuhen, and then gave Xiao Sun a wink.

"Okay, manager!" Xiao Sunru received a general amnesty, agreed and quickly walked out of the office.

After sitting on the sofa, they talked about the rent of the house.

Manager Jiang smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, since you are quite satisfied with that house, I will just say the real price, 500,000 yuan a year."

Feng Wuhen smiled slightly and said, "500,000? Manager Jiang, I feel that this price is a bit expensive."

Manager Jiang explained: "Mr. Feng, the house in Xiyuan was just built two years ago and has a large yard. You also know that if a building like this is almost brand new, if the location is better, it will definitely be more than this price."

"Really? Although I don't understand the price of the house, it seems to be a bit high."

Feng Wuhen smiled faintly, and suddenly a ray of light appeared in his eyes, and he saw Manager Jiang’s heart and his reserve price directly.

Humph, I really didn't expect that the landlord was Manager Jiang, and the house was haunted for not a day or two, but for several months.

"Mr. Feng, it's really not high. Otherwise, if you rent it for a few more years, I'll give you a 20% discount."

"No, I want to rent it for a year for the time being." Feng Wuhen's goal is not low. In the future, the guild's headquarters will definitely move to the building he bought. Building 5, Xiyuan is only a temporary place to be resettled.

"In a year, you can only get a 100,000 discount, 450,000 yuan."

"Manager Jiang, I sincerely rent your house. Don't be careless about me. Do you not know what the problem with that house is? "

"What's the problem? Why don't I know?" Manager Jiang's face changed, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Is that true? Manager Jiang really doesn't know. Why did I hear that the house is haunted?"

"Haunted, who said, Mr. Feng, that house was just built and no one died inside. How could it be haunted?"

"How did you know that no one died inside and you are not the landlord?"

"I...Mr. Feng, don't listen to others' nonsense. That house is clean and will not be haunted at all. And I believe there are no ghosts in this world. Otherwise, I will give you some discounts on the price, which is 430,000 yuan a year."

"It's too expensive. Although I don't want to believe that there are ghosts, after all, many people say so. It shouldn't be groundless. I have taken a lot of risks. If it's really haunted, I have to look for it again. Wouldn't it be a waste of time and money?"

"Mr. Feng, don't believe the rumors. This is the case. If you think it's expensive, just tell me a price. I'll discuss with the landlord to see if he can accept it."

Haha, it’s so funny. I am the landlord and I play this with me. And Feng Wuhen has already figured out the lowest price in his heart. The price he can accept is 200,000 yuan per year.

Feng Wuhen didn't want to continue to pester, it was meaningless, so he smiled coldly and said, "Manager Jiang, if you don't say secret words, you should be the landlord of that house."

Manager Jiang's face changed: "How do you know?"

Feng Wuhen joked: "I know a lot, and I also know that the house is really haunted."

Manager Jiang said in a trembling voice: "You...who are you? Since you know the background of this house, why do you still have to rent it?"

"Not everyone is afraid of ghosts. I just want to see what ghosts look like. This is also the reason why I rent your house for 100,000 yuan a year. If you want, I will pay for one year first. If you don't want, then forget it. To satisfy your curiosity, spending 200,000 yuan seems not very cost-effective."

Manager Jiang said with a bitter face: "Mr. Feng, you also know that it cost a lot of money to build that house. Can you add more?"

"I'm not buying your house. I'll rent it for a year anyway. Think about it, your house is haunted, and even if someone else rents it, it will quickly withdraw the house. In this way, you may not receive 100,000 yuan a year, so it's better to rent it to me. Maybe I'll be in a bad life and help you expel the ghosts in the house."

Anyway, the other party is not a good bird. When talking, Feng Wuhen brought a little spiritual power. Manager Jiang's psychological defense suddenly collapsed. He obediently took out the rental contract from the drawer and nodded, "Okay, Mr. Feng, 100,000 yuan a year, this is the contract."

After filling in the rental price, building location, rental year and other related contents, Feng Wuhen and Manager Jiang signed the names separately and stamped Jiayuan's seal, and the contract was settled.

After copying the contract, Feng Wuhen took one and transferred 100,000 yuan to the Jiayuan real estate agency's account. He brought a bunch of keys that Manager Jiang gave him, called Zhang Wenyu who was waiting in the hall and left the Jiayuan real estate agency.

This Manager Jiang is really cunning. If Feng Wuhen had not had a strong spiritual sense and could detect other people's hearts, he might have been deceived by the other party.

However, after all, this time it was a cheaper Feng Wuhen, because the so-called ghost had been transferred to the game by him, which is also the reason why he didn't want to bargain too hard.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, Zhang Wenyu asked, "Brother Feng, is the house really rented?"

Feng Wuhen nodded and smiled, "This is fake. Look, the lease contract has been taken."

"How much does it cost per year?"

"Haha, 100,000, it's cheap!"

Zhang Wenyu said in surprise: "No, Brother Feng, this is too cheap, right?"

"Do you know why it's cheap? Because the house is said to be haunted."

"Haunted? No wonder the house feels very gloomy. Brother Feng, why are you still renting it?"

"Wenyu, do you really believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"I don't know, maybe there are, the elders say that."

"Actually, ghosts don't have a soul that will die after death. Don't worry, that house will not have any problems. My soul has been cleaned up."

"Brother Feng, how can you exorcise ghosts?"

"Well, it's a little bit, so you don't have to worry about anything when you're with me."

Seeing that Zhang Wenyu returned to normal, I felt relieved.

In fact, Feng Wuhen didn't want to tell him that the house was haunted, but if he lived in that house, he would sooner or later hear that the house was haunted, which would be bad. It would be better to tell him directly to let him clear his doubts.

At noon, Feng Wuhen took Zhang Wenyu to find a restaurant to celebrate the meeting between the two today.

While eating, they drank and talked about their past events.

During the conversation, Feng Wuhen and him further deepened. Zhang Wenyu is a person who is easy to get along with, and Feng Wuhen also believes that he will become a qualified game player.

Halfway through the meal, Xiaoya called Feng Wuhen and asked shyly about the scene when her mother met him in the morning. He told the truth, and Xiaoya felt relieved.

"Strange hooligan, come and have dinner with me."

"Xiaoya, I'm having a meal with Legend, you can eat at the company yourself."

"Oh, is it the miner legend in the game?"

"Yes, it's him. We went to find a house this morning. Now it's done. You can come and have a look at it when the time comes."

"Stupid hooligan, do you really want to set up a game guild in reality?"

"Of course it's true, okay, I'm having a meal, I won't talk to you anymore, and I'll talk to you later."

"Okay, remember to come to pick me up after get off work. My mother said, let me take you home for dinner tonight."

"Yeah, I got it, 88."

“88!”

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wenyu then asked with a smile: "Brother Feng, is it your girlfriend?"

"Well, it's my girlfriend, come and have another drink."

After drinking and eating, Feng Wuhen and Zhang Wenyu returned to No. 5, Xiyuan, and were about to clean up.

It is impossible to clean up such a big house by yourself, so Feng Wuhen found a housekeeping service company and asked them to send more people to clean it.

...

During the game, Yueying suddenly ended her cultivation and said to Feng Wuhen embarrassedly: "Brother Wuhen, Ma Wu asked me, I'll go offline for dinner first."

Wu Ma is Yueying's nanny. Since her accident, she has been responsible for taking care of Yueying's daily life. Yueying's relationship with Wu Ma even surpasses that of her parents. This is what the demon told Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen smiled faintly and said, "People are iron, rice is steel. Go quickly, we will go leveling in the afternoon."

Without Yueying's assistance, Feng Wuhen didn't want to practice anymore and decided to go outside to take a look.

After leaving the team home, Xingyue Town gave him a lot of changes in his feeling. There were not only sect disciples, residents of the town, but also some players who came from nowhere, and the whole town was in a busy scene.

Feng Wuhen casually checked the specific situation of Xingyue Town. He didn't know it without looking. He was shocked when he saw that the residents of Xingyue Town had reached more than 2,000 teams, 20 ordinary NPCs and 50 advanced NPC guards. The available funds reached more than 10 million, but the only thing missing was the spirit stones used for urban fortifications.

It seems that Xiao Wuzhen is indeed an excellent businessman. In just a few days, Xingyue Town has undergone earth-shaking changes. If Baihua Restaurant and Auction are held as scheduled, Xingyue Town can take a new level.

Just as Feng Wuhen looked into the future, a message suddenly broke his thoughts.
Chapter completed!