Half a day later, White Leaf Studio.

In the living room, Bai Ye picked up a refreshment and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The taste of fragrant glutinous, sweet but not greasy, very delicious, also made him unable to stop. The main thing is that he has too much mental energy, and he needs to replenish his energy.

At the same time, Cao Xiang also walked in.

"Talked?" asked Shiraba.

Cao Xiang nodded, and handed the negotiated contract to Bai Ye, "If you think it's okay, sign it." ”

Bai Ye took the contract, glanced at the numbers, and was suddenly surprised: "Three million...... Authorized for one year. You are amazing, such a price, you can actually negotiate it. ”

"I proposed five million, but I only talked about three million. ”

Cao Xiang said: "The other party is very powerful, and he cut more than half." Anyway, everyone compromised with each other and finally finalized the number. ”

"That's it. ”

Bai Ye was satisfied, just authorized for one year, there was an income of three million.

There aren't many such good things.

Cao Xiang reminded softly: "You must know that with the promotion and marketing strength of the 10,000-year-old collective, they spent three million to get the authorization, or they can create hundreds of millions of revenues." ”

"Oh. ”

White leaves are not strange.

The big platform has enough traffic, many users, and the ability to create explosive models.

This is a rational use of resources, and you can't know that people will definitely make money, so you won't cooperate.

So Bai Ye did not hesitate, and wrote his name directly on the contract.

Syllable!

He closed the contract and asked, "Have you inquired about it, what do you plan to do if Chen Tuhao wants my work?"

The other party was tight-mouthed and didn't reveal it at all. ”

Cao Xiang shook his head and said: "I can only look at the follow-up actions, but everything remains the same, and it is nothing more than printing paintings, or stickers, etc., and there is not much new ideas." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Bai Ye didn't bother to think about it, but said happily: "These three million in the account, plus Shen Zhuang's three million, and my income in the past six months, I should be considered a multimillionaire." ”

"Not really. ”

Cao Xiang was very calm: "This money, I have to pay taxes, and my share ......"

"Eight or nine million, there should be one. ”

Bai Ye suddenly rolled his eyes and blamed the other party for interrupting his imagination.

"Almost. ”

Cao Xiang agrees with this number.

"Okay. ”

Bai Ye clapped his hands: "I want to buy a house, I want to buy a mansion." ”

When Cao Xiang heard this, there was a little pity in his eyes, and then without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone and operated it for a while, and then handed the mobile phone screen in front of Bai Ye's eyes.

“……”

Bai Ye glanced at it, and the whole person wilted, and his spirit was completely gone.

Because of the price list of luxury houses on the screen, he realized that he was still poor.

Eight or nine million, this money to buy an ordinary house, must be more than enough. But if you want to buy a building that can be called a mansion, you can only have enough for a down payment at most.

Bai Ye browsed for a moment, and immediately said sullenly: "Forget it, I won't buy it...... I can buy land nearby and build a house by myself. ”

It's a bit of a gamble, but it's also a bit sincere.

Although the suburbs are a little remote, the environment is really good, and he is used to staying and doesn't want to leave. The most important thing is that the land in the suburbs and villages can be bought and sold freely, without the restrictions of the city.

Thinking about it like this, Bai Ye suddenly felt that his idea of buying land and building a house seemed to be reliable.

"There is no surplus homestead in the village, and it is impossible to convert the farmland outside the village into homesteads. Cao Xiang suggested: "If you really want to build a house, you can only fight the idea of wasteland at the foot of the mountain behind the village." ”

"I'll take a look. ”

The white leaves are gone. Cao Xiang shook his head, didn't go to join in the fun, and directly took the contract and returned to Zhonghai City, so that the people of Wannian Group could repeat the agreement as soon as possible.

Behind the village, wasteland.

At the foot of a rolling mountain, three or four miles from the village, there was a scene of desolate ruins.

It is overgrown with weeds, and there are many rocks and tiles scattered here.

Bai Ye looked around and found that this place was actually really good. As long as the cluttered rocks and weeds are leveled, the terrain will appear flat and open. Behind are hills, and not far ahead, winding streams, and flat fields.

Simply multi-field angles can be a bit monotonous. But once you build a house, transplant some trees on the left and right sides. Or simply build a flower garden, everything is not a problem.

Great place, really good place.

Bai Ye looked at it, and began to conceive of the structure of the house and the landscape design of the front yard and back garden in his mind.

In order to unify the style with the village architecture, the Chinese courtyard architecture is naturally the first choice.

Green tiles and white walls, cornices and corners, pond flowing water, plantain and green bamboo.

The half-moon door, the openwork window frame, the change of scenery.

In a word, it is to have a mood.

In addition, the price of land in the suburbs is not expensive, and it is not a luxury to get 800 square meters.

No way, he's just so vulgar and likes big ......

"The main house, the wings, the living room, the kitchen, the utility room. ”

Bai Ye broke a branch and began to plan on the wasteland: "By the way, I also want to get a study, imitating the structure of the pavilion, and then arrange it on the edge of the courtyard." On a rainy day, read books and watch movies with the sound of wind and rain...... Ahem, watching a movie, it must be a feeling. ”

"Later, there is a pond, make a culvert to lead the stream water in, store the water into a pond, and then stack stones for rockeries, make some green moss ferns decorate, raise a few koi ......"

Bai Ye planned bit by bit, and slowly perfected his own ideas.

All of a sudden, he was full of enthusiasm, and he couldn't wait to start work immediately and complete the task tomorrow. In one night, the house rises from the ground, which is beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.

It's a pity.

This kind of thing is really unhurried.

Even if the construction starts tomorrow, it is estimated that it will take a year or half a year before you can move in.

Bai Ye sighed, and was about to return to the village to consult with the village chief about how to buy wasteland. On the hills, a group of people appeared.

These people walked down briskly, which also made Bai Ye stunned.

These are the people he knows.

"White leaves!"

A group of people walked down, and naturally they also saw the white leaves.

For a moment, both sides were a little stunned. However, the other party reacted faster, and immediately smiled: "Painter Bai, where don't you meet at the end of the world, we meet again." ”

"Boss Chen. ”

Bai Ye nodded, his eyes turned, and his eyes were a little complicated.

In this place, he was indeed a little surprised when he met Chen Kan. But what surprised him was that next to Chen Kan, there was actually an old monk, Master Fusheng of the Iron Buddha Temple.

These two people actually know each other, is this world too small?

Bai Ye's eyes were suspicious, and when he turned his gaze again, he found that not only Master Fusheng was here. In a group of people, in addition to Chen Kan's bodyguards, there were also several young monks.

This bunch of people are mixed together, and it doesn't look like a good match.

"White donor. ”

Master Fusheng is over eighty years old, but his body looks tough. Trekking through mountains and rivers does not need to be supported. When he saw Bai Ye, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to say hello.

“…… Guru. ”

Bai Ye returned the salute and couldn't help asking, "...... you What are you doing here?"

In his impression, there was nothing to see in the mountains behind the village. To enjoy the scenery, you should also go to the mountains along the river, where you can see the mountains reflected in the clear water and clear waves.

In addition, there are small boats chasing the waves, pushing the waves to shuttle.

That scene is quite interesting.

As for the back mountain, it is pitted and low, and it is an eyesore.

"Hey. ”

Chen Kan hurriedly replied: "Let's walk around and take a look at the village renovated by my old friend." You're a white painter, and you're here to collect wind or sketch. ”

"My studio, right in the village. ”

Bai Ye said casually: "If you are tired, you can go to drink tea and rest for a while." ”

"Good!"

Master Fusheng nodded happily.

“……”

Bai Ye, Chen Kan and the others were stunned for a moment.

Isn't it time to shirk? The master really doesn't play according to the routine.

Bai Ye smiled helplessly, and said, "Please!"

A group of people marched towards the village. There was some silence all the way, and I didn't say much.

After entering the village, Chen Kancai had nothing to say and said: "The village has been renovated well, my old friend still has the ability, so ...... Master, your wish, just ask him for help, it's more professional. ”

Master Fusheng didn't speak, but a young monk next to him was anxious, and couldn't hold back and said, "Chen Dong, this kind of thing, I ...... We are also professional. ”

"Haha, haha. Yes, yes. ”

Chen Kan smiled and stopped talking.

Because at this time, the White Leaf Studio is close in front of you, and the door is open......