Zhao Liangyu really didn't think that this punishment was serious.

If you think about it, the house price in the ghost gate of the prefecture is now 7 trillion square meters, and there are other prices in the Huangquanbian and the main urban area of Xudu City, and the salary of the ghost employees in the villa is basically 2 million a month, and if you work overtime or perform well, there is also a bonus in the form of incense and candles......

As I calculated before, the average ghost is eight yuan a month, and it can't be more.

Therefore, eight yuan is only, even if it is a ghost, it is not enough to spend, that is, incense candles can be addicted...... If you deduct it, you will deduct it.

But this problem does have to be solved.

Because of the strength of Lord Ahuai, the walls of Baihua Villa are all heartfelt, not only stuck on the edge of the government's land grant, but even the aura is restricted.

The body of the big locust tree is in Lanyue City, and it is very economical to breathe in and out every day, and when you get out of that range, you can't do more than a penny.

So, however, there is no way to stop the destruction inside such a wall - it can't be said to be destruction, the real big destruction she can detect, but this inadvertently digs a hole...... What's the difference between this and ants climbing over a towering tree?

But Zhao Liangyu sensitively discovered this problem - today they inadvertently pulled the vines outside in, except for the lack of root nutrition, but the vines did grow very strong inside the villa.

This matter can be big or small, although Zhao Liangyu is not too afraid of the abnormal leakage of the villa, but it is better not to show it.

……

He sighed, the blind date failed during the day today, but he began to catch up with his old classmates, but at the same time he spent a lot of money...... Strange and exciting.

It's two o'clock in the morning, and he's still a mortal after all, even if it's for the hair on his head, he can't continue to stay up.

Zhao Liangyu waved his hand and let everyone disperse.

A team hung their heads.

The second team was in a mess.

"By the way, plug the hole for me tonight. ”

He finally commanded.

……

The first and second teams didn't rest tonight.

The first team came back from blocking the hole - the fist was so big, and it was tightly blocked in three or two strokes, so when they came back, everyone in the second team was waiting in the monitoring room.

Yes, nominally their dormitories are separated, in fact the first team has no dormitories, and the second team cannot find them at all, except for the monitoring room and the patrol route.

At this moment, the two teams of people looked at each other, and they couldn't speak.

Half a ring, in the end, Bai Miao, who has died once, has a better psychological quality: "You ......"

The captain of the second team raised his hand suddenly: "Don't speak!"

He waved his hand to the team members behind him, and everyone swarmed up, directly surrounding the team, and then everyone stretched out their hands, first touching their faces, then turning on their flashlights to look at their eyes, and finally touching their pulses to listen to their heartbeats...... A group of people are hairy, probably never seen a living ghost (what seems wrong with this?) is so excited at this time that one is not enough to touch again!

While touching and discussing: "Sure enough, there is no temperature!"

"It's cold everywhere, it's white everywhere—"

"The pupils are so strange, it's not like us, it's not like that, it's not the kind of dead person who looks enlarged......"

"It's true that there is no heartbeat - it's a shame that we're still trained, so it's so obvious that we didn't notice it!"

The team member looked at it and reflected on himself.

The captain of the second team was also quite ashamed, and always felt that his professional knowledge had been lost because of his physical disability-

But they can't really be blamed for that.

They have been disabled for almost a year now, and those who should have been rehabilitated have completely completed their rehabilitation before returning to the army - it is understandable that they have not used their professional knowledge for so long, and they have lost a little vigilance.

The most important thing is that who would have thought that the mysterious and indifferent colleague next to him was a ghost?!

It's okay if one has an anomaly, but it's a team of people - they think it's a secret force training!

First Team: ......

Alas, what can be done? After all, they are creditors, and they endure humiliation.

However, in the end, the second team also has experience, so after a short period of surprise, they quickly calmed down.

Not only calm, but even a little sympathetic: "Are you really only two million coins a month?"

What can a team say?

It's so sad.

The captain of the second team sighed: "It's okay, when I take the next vacation, I'll buy a hundred yuan of dark coins to burn for you-" He was domineering as if the landlord was not bad for money: "By the way, can you spend 100 million dark coins to find it?"

When I said this, I didn't remember supporting the country's new environmental protection policy, and I was very inactive.

However, no one cared about this at this time, and before he finished speaking, another team member couldn't wait to ask: "Can people be like this when they die?"

As soon as this topic came out, everyone gossiped - don't underestimate the gossip heart of men, they became curious, and they didn't care about anything.

And the team members have more imagination: "Anyway, we haven't seen ghosts before, but you're still working here - you can't enjoy happiness when you die, it's too miserable! Are you controlled by the big ginkgo that writes love poems, just like Xiaoqian?"

Many people agree with this: "Yes, why else would you want to work? The old demon of Montenegro may be a big ginkgo tree!"

Seeing that everyone was talking more and more, Bai Miao turned her head 270 degrees: "Then who do you think is more like Nie Xiaoqian?"

Ooh!

This very representative ghost turned his head 🉑 and calmed the big guy - after all, the feeling of watching a movie and facing it directly is completely different.

At this moment, even if he is as steady as the captain of the second team, his heart can't help beating faster.

However, Bai Miao is not very skilled in this movement, he didn't practice it well, and now everyone is quiet, so he answered their questions one by one:

"The money we want is not the kind of counterfeit money that is printed, but yellow table paper, and the money received is calculated according to the value of the money on it. ”

"I heard that the housing price in the quasi-first-tier city (Ghost Gate) is 7 trillion square meters, so one million can only be counted as one dollar. ”

"I don't know what it's like when people die, after all, it's the first time we've died, and we don't have experience and can't make a reference. ”

"The big ginkgo has a good temper, it just wants to find a lifetime object, no matter what else, we are serious about work. ”

This answer stunned the big guys-

"It's okay, it's okay, so you don't have to work so hard, the monthly salary is 2 million, but the house price is 70,000 square meters, it's really cool, you can buy a house in two months." ”

Sure enough, the first thing to be concerned about is the housing price - the Chinese people's dedication to housing and land is really inherited by blood, without any discount.

Bai Miao's face was expressionless, and she remembered that Lord A Huai said that there was an acquaintance Chen Aimin, whose son burned paper day and night for half a year, so he bought a small house.

He repeated indifferently: "It's seven trillion, not seventy-one thousand." ”

All:......

How much is seven trillion?

Pity everyone, the nationality of the Celestial Empire, where has you experienced the consumption of Vietnamese dong Zimbabwean level (or even cheaper)?

So much so that seven trillion hit the mobile phone calculator, and a series of zeros made them dizzy.