(Second update today, supplementary update) "Master, what are we going to do at the Imperial College?" Sitting on the carriage, Ding Li asked in confusion, "Looking for a house." Ling Feng stretched and returned. "Looking for a house."
House? Master, don't you want to move out?" Ding Li asked with some fear, "Yes, I have this idea." Ling Feng nodded, "Master, I don't know what the miss is." Ding Li asked tentatively, "Also?
I haven't told her yet, I'll wait until we find him." Ling Feng frowned slightly, thinking that if he told Ling Xue, she would burst into tears and make a fuss.
"Tai Lang, I haven't heard anything from you all morning. What are you thinking about?" Lingfeng looked at Sha Tailang who was sitting alone in the corner of the carriage. He raised his eyes with a cold look on his face.
He said in a condensed voice: "I was thinking, why don't you give me something to do?"
"Ah, what are you going to do?" Ling Feng didn't react for a moment, "You arranged things for them all, but I have nothing. I'm wondering if you don't believe me." Sha Tailang said.
When he said these words, his expression was very normal, just like he spoke normally. He did not feel at all that these words represented grievances or unwillingness. Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. It was true that among the few people around him, the only one
The only one who can be called a master is Sha Tailang. According to Ling Feng's estimation, Sha Tailang's real strength is only at the sky level, not to mention that he can also become a demon. But for some reason, since he saw Sha Tailang that night
After Tailang was transformed into a demon, Lingfeng had a strange feeling unknowingly, and he was subconsciously on guard against killing Tailang.
"I forgot about this. Once Ah Hu finds the blacksmith, I will arrange what you have to do." Ling Feng said with a smile. Sha Tailang nodded, still with an indifferent expression. Ding Li glanced at him.
, but he didn’t dare to say anything, he just turned around and continued to talk other gossip.
"Rui'er, Gong Rui, Mr. President~!" Standing at the door of Gong Rui's room, the vice president of Dark Night Dancer, Baojiu with long gray hair, changed his names three times in a row, but still did not close the door tightly.
Knocking on the door, thinking of Gong Rui's angry expression when she left and her closed door when she came back, a trace of guilt flashed in Baojiu's heart, "Rui'er, it's not that uncle deliberately wants to go against you, we really need
There's a reward." Baojiu said earnestly, stroking his beard and sighing:
"The last bit of our remaining possessions has been replaced by you to replace these two storefronts. It has been several days now, and there is still no business. Although these old members are coming back to develop together in the name of the old president, if
If the payment cannot be paid after one month, I will leave even if I have feelings for you."
"So what if you leave? Don't we think we'll be hiring again~!" Gong Rui's very unhappy voice came from the door, "Rui'er, you're not young anymore. It will be your eighteenth birthday in a few days.
You will be an adult by then. Don’t you still understand this truth? Those who care about love can’t stay still. How can a newcomer who only wants to make money want to come to our place? Rui’er, I know that you have some misunderstandings with today’s customers.
But a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, and business is business. Unlike those people, people only see your beauty. You have also seen it in the past few days, and some of them are sincerely helping. Rui'er, uncle really wants to help you.
"
Baojiu sighed and said, the room was silent. After more than a while, Gong Rui's voice came again, "He took off my mask. Dad said that anyone who dares to break my mask will be punished."
He is my life-and-death enemy~!"
"Rui'er, the mask was just imposed on you by your father's wishful thinking, so why should you persist? Don't you think you are very happy these days? Isn't it true that being admired and attracting attention is not what girls want, Rui'er,
Stop being willful, you can't have the same temper as your father, have you forgotten how we fell from the top ten guilds to now?" Baojiu's expression became a little stern, and what he said was a little exaggerated, but looking at himself
Baojiu felt very unhappy when Gong Rui, who had been brought up single-handedly, acted as willfully as her dead father.
"Rui'er, since you asked your uncle to come out and take charge, he will help you manage the entire guild. This is the first business, and I hope you can handle it well. I'm going back first. I left all the details of the task at the door.
"Baojiu's face was full of sadness. As a third-generation veteran of the Dark Night Dancer, this old man who had gone from glory to trough had a sadness that Gong Rui could not experience.
"Squeak;" The closed door opened. Not long after Baojiu left, Gong Rui, who had been angry, opened the door, picked up the thick pile of paper on the ground, and bit her lip gently, although her heart still remained
She was very reluctant, and there was also an indescribable anger, but Gong Rui still clutched the pile of paper tightly, turned around and walked back into the house.
"Sir, what do you think of this one?" Ling Feng was sitting in the lobby of the Imperial College Affairs Department. A diligent middle-aged man was bringing models one by one in front of him, forgetting to take a look in front of him.
This model has three courtyards connected into one, with a total of four pavilions, a garden at the front and back, and a martial arts arena and a colosseum. It should be quite luxurious in terms of configuration alone, and its price is not cheap at all.
, the entire building is rented for one million a year.
"This is good, but I'm not very satisfied with the location. Is there a quieter one?" Lingfeng looked at the red dot marked on the map next to him. This house is only a short distance from the official teaching area of the Imperial College.
It only takes ten minutes to walk. In such a geographical location, it is naturally very expensive.
"Do you want it to be quieter?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise. There are large gaps between houses of the same size in this area. There is no possibility of any noise pollution. He frowned slightly and straightened up.
He lowered his waist and accompanied the young man to look at more than twenty houses in a row, from the villa area inside the Imperial College to the outside area of the college under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Affairs. The span was basically equivalent to half of the eighth floor.
, so the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and thought of a house that had never been sold.
"Wait a moment." He signaled Ling Feng to be patient, and the middle-aged man walked away quickly. Ding Li and Sha Tailang were sitting not far away. Sha Tailang closed his eyes, while Ding Li was frightened by the numbers.
He was dumbfounded, "Master, the rent this year is over one million. Is this house made of gold? It's not worth it." Ding Li shook his head and said.
Although land in the imperial capital is very expensive, houses are not so ridiculously expensive. Even if you buy a piece of land on the ninth floor and build a large house covering several miles of land, it will only cost a million gold coins. Now this is obviously not
The annual rent for a valuable house is one million. Isn’t this a trap?
"That's it." Ling Feng was about to answer, but he saw the middle-aged man panting and walking out with a dusty model. He put the model on the table and wiped it on his face.
He was sweating profusely, and due to too much dust, five black marks suddenly appeared on his face.
Ding Liqiang suppressed his laughter, and the middle-aged man gasped: "Young man, this house will definitely meet your requirements. It is quiet enough. It is right next to the mountain behind the college, and is located on the edge of Piaoye Lake, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
And there is only this one house for hundreds of miles around, so it is absolutely quiet."
"This seems good." Ling Feng's eyes showed a little joy, and the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked. Ding Li took a look at the label under the model, and saw that a bunch of numbers on it had been changed countless times.
I can't tell how much it is.
"Well, how much is it?" Ding Li asked cautiously. The middle-aged man glanced at them, but stretched out a finger, "What, this also costs one million? Why don't you go and grab it?" Ding Li was more straightforward.
, did not hold back his words for a moment, and shouted directly. A trace of slight annoyance flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he said in a serious tone: "As long as one hundred thousand gold coins, you can rent it or not~!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man turned his head away, thinking to himself that he has been busy serving you uncles this morning. If it weren't for the fact that this young man is already a student of the college, he would
He won't be so attentive. "Uncle, don't mind. This friend of mine has a straight temper. He has no other intentions. You said this house is worth 100,000 yuan. Is it true?" Ling Feng asked softly, and the middle-aged man took it in.
Getting angry, he turned around and said, "It's not true. Did I say it was just for fun?"
Ling Feng smiled slightly, but took out a stack of gold tickets from his arms, "If the price is true, I want it now." "Do you really want it?" Seeing Ling Feng being so straightforward, the middle-aged man asked
But he showed a trace of embarrassment, "Well, I'll rent it for a year first." Ling Feng nodded without hesitation, "Young man, although this place is quiet, there is one bad thing." I don't know what he thought of, this middle-aged man
But young people are not in a hurry to get money.
"What's wrong?" Ling Feng asked curiously. Just as the middle-aged man was about to answer, another man came up to him. This man had a scar at the corner of his eye. He patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and motioned for him to go away.
, he answered: "The only disadvantage is that the price is too cheap. Young people, if you want to rent it, hurry up. This house is very popular."
Ding Li frowned and glanced at the dusty model. Is this the so-called hot demand? But first-class prices are in the millions. This one hundred thousand suddenly seemed much more affordable, so Ding Li didn't say much.
, Ling Feng wanted to find a quiet and remote house. Now this house meets all the conditions and the price is cheap. Although it seems a bit unreasonable, Ling Feng decided to rent it.
After signing the lease contract, Ling Feng got the key to the house. Today, when rune locks are popular throughout the Shenqi Continent, a large bunch of palm-sized copper keys are very conspicuous. After a few polite remarks, the Affairs Department
A small staff member was arranged to take Lingfeng and the others to their new home.
Looking at the bunch of keys in Ling Feng's hand, the handsome clerk looked sad, "Why is this place rented out? It's really terrible." The young man in gray robes kept shaking his head as he walked.
The low-pitched whisper was very strange. Ding Li followed Ling Feng, but he said suspiciously: "Master, is there anything wrong with this house?"
Ling Feng smiled slightly, "What's the problem? As long as it's not a dilapidated building."