The verbose ghost is still very knowledgeable.

At this moment, he sat on the big cardboard box, carefully supporting his body to prevent himself from falling into it again, while analyzing the Heavenly Master who humbly asked for advice:

"Your botanical garden doesn't have a limit on size, right?"

How can the botanical garden limit the scale? Lord Huai can't be sure how many objects she will have at that time, and the scale will have to be calculated according to the number of objects.

She nodded.

The long-winded ghost perked up - he was the best at this kind of budget.

"That's easy!"

"Around the imperial capital, contract a small mountain bag - it must be around, otherwise it will be too expensive elsewhere. ”

"Then plant the flowers and trees you want to plant, isn't this done? If you want to charge a fee, you can go to an intermediary to register and get a license, and if you want to be private, it's even simpler!"

The verbose ghost finished his sentence.

Lady Huai: ......

Halfway through, he asked, "Is this gone?"

The verbose ghost said happily: "It's gone." ”

How could it be so simple? She wanted to buy a piece of land, but she used force to conquer it, and the other party told the truth! Now she wants to get a botanical garden, how can it be so simple?

The verbose ghost wondered: "Do you have any other special requirements? As long as the funds are sufficient and there are no other requirements, this kind of application for a botanical garden and a zoo can be handled by an intermediary." ”

Oh, the almighty intermediary.

Lord Huai remembered his own house and admitted that they still had some effect.

……

The profession of intermediary is actually quite hard, for example, when it snows heavily on New Year's Day, they don't have a holiday.

When He Huai's phone called, the intermediary guy was holding wolfberry tea and curled up in the heating room with nothing to do, although there was no performance, but at least it was comfortable!

This kind of life is also very not-

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

He drank the wolfberry tea in one gulp, then put on his down jacket and ran away.

Life without performance is simply bleak, or performance is the most important!

Even if it snows heavily, it can't stop him from struggling!

……

The snow in the imperial capital was not heavy, and the snow was light for two days intermittently, and soon it stopped again.

He Huai waited for the intermediary boy in the house, and got straight to the point:

"I want to pack a mountain, do you have this service?"

The intermediary guy has a weak leg.

He said in despair: "We are serious about selling houses, we can't sell mountains!"

I thought it was a big business, but I didn't expect it to be a crazy temptation on the edge of danger - they really can't be the master of such a thing as a mountain.

He Huai looked at the verbose ghost on the side: "Didn't you say that the intermediary can do anything?"

The verbose ghost was also a little speechless: "What I'm saying is that he can handle other formalities on his behalf, and you come up and ask the family to contract the mountain for you...... He is a real estate agent, not a land resource. ”

"Oh. ”

Ah Huai turned his head and said to the intermediary boy: "I want to contract a piece of land to make a botanical garden, I remember that you can handle a lot of documents." ”

The intermediary guy breathed a sigh of relief: "This can be had." ”

"Words of the Botanical Garden......"

He thought about it, and it was about the same process as the zoo: "You may need to apply for an industrial and commercial business license, as well as national and local tax registration, and I have to go back to consult for details." ”

As long as it can be done, Lord Huai is very relieved, and waved his hand at this moment: "Okay, then you go back and check." ”

The intermediary guy was dizzy and went out again.

He stood at the gate of the community and looked at the faint snow marks on the road, and always felt that this thing was not quite right, but what was wrong?

- What about his big business?!

………

As for the location of the botanical garden, it must be full of spiritual energy! Lord Huai already has an idea in his heart.

At this moment, she called Zhao Liangyu.

"How much land is enclosed in that real estate in the suburbs? Can you give me a little bit? Also, will you get a permit?"

Zhao Liangyu can always save an intermediary fee when applying for a certificate.

Zhao Liangyu: ......?!!!

What is the operation of going in circles from the already made plan?

Also, he is a big secret, and he has to look for him for a certificate?

Zhao Liangyu's heart collapsed faintly - the suburban real estate group is very serious about planning, and now He Huai is fluttering with a word, and how many people's achievements will be overturned...... The designer, the budgeter, and the planning team estimated that they were going bald.

But He Huai is now an important partner of the boss who is bent on the edge of superstition, even if Zhao Liangyu has a lot of grooves to vomit, but at this moment he still honestly responds:

"Okay, I'll report to Mr. Huo. ”

………

With the help of the verbose ghost, Lord Huai threw things out in three strokes and five divided by two, and she was so complacent that she reached out and took out a pack of imported cookies worth two hundred and eighty-nine at the moment, and she didn't feel luxurious when she ate them.

However, before the first cookie could be stuffed into his mouth, the phone rang -

"Ah Huai, help!!"

Li Ying, who was thousands of miles away, let out a cry of collapse.

He Huai: ?!!

………

Li Ying is really about to collapse.

She just wanted to come and travel and take a look at Wang Boyuan's family by the way...... But I didn't expect that I would have been dreaming since I got here!

It's just a dream, and the root cause doesn't need to be cared about, but since Li Ying knew that He Huai was a heavenly master who could see ghosts, her heart was vaguely stained with superstition.

Nowadays, the dreams are one after another, continuous and storytelling, and it is difficult for her not to be affected.

It's been two days since she came here, just because she dreamed as soon as she closed her eyes, Wang Boyuan has been home for two days, and she is still staying in the hotel.

She just wants to get a good night's sleep now, and she can't think about Wang Boyuan's family at all.

When she woke up from a dream, she seemed to have not slept, and now her eyes were like rabbits, and if she continued, she would really die suddenly.

"Huai, what should I do? I want to sleep every day now, I dream when I sleep, and I am half tired to death when I dream—I can't even buy a ticket to go back......

On the phone, she cried quite miserably.

The next moment, however, the crying stopped abruptly, and she fell asleep again.

Where is He Huai still sitting?!

At this moment, go out to the station - the ticket is too late to buy, look at a passing car, pick up the high-speed rail!

……

It's really exciting to use a human body to pick up the high-speed rail without being discovered......

He Huai got out of the car and felt that his legs and feet were weak.

At this moment, Li Ying's phone called again:

"Ah Huai, I dreamed again just now, I'm so tired, I haven't slept for two and a half days, and I feel like sudden death is not far away......"

She couldn't cry anymore this time, and she was angry.

He Huai located her position, frowned at the moment, and found that things were not simple-

"If there is something that can hurt Li Ying, then why doesn't her leaves react?"

Could it be that the leaves of Lord Acacia have been left for too long, withered, expired, and the active ingredient is gone?