When Wu Bin approached the MPV, the driver's window was slowly lowered, and the driver poked his head out and greeted Wu Bin: "Little fellow, let me ask for a way, is Baishuixi going in this direction?"

"That's to Shitang Village, Baishui Creek from this side, one road, straight for 10 miles. ”

The driver looked at the narrow and rotten road and asked hesitantly, "There is no other fork in the middle, right?"

Wu Bin shook his head: "No, I live in Baishuixi, so naturally I won't recognize the wrong way." ”

"Oh......" the driver muttered, "that's right." After saying that, he retracted his head, the glass slowly rose, and with a little throttle, the car jolted forward.

Wu Bin scratched his head: "What kind of quality is this, you don't know the same road and don't take a ride? Why are they going to Baishuixi? It stands to reason that Baishuixi is not famous, who pointed out the road?"

said that Wu Bin could only walk back step by step because he couldn't get a ride, although the bucket was not heavy, but it also made him sweat profusely in this spring sunshine.

When I returned to the village, I found that the seven-seater MPV with a lot of money was parked in front of his house, and Uncle Seven was talking to the driver.

Not far away, there was a tall and slender woman, wearing a pure white bohemian dress and a tulle cape, faintly born with a temperament, which matched the scenery in front of her.

The woman let the driver talk to Uncle Seven, and she looked at the scenery pleasantly, although quiet but reserved.

The driver was a little crazy at this time, because he found that Uncle Seven, a fellow countryman, was not simple at all, and he was very pretending to be B, and after a long time with him, he wanted to rent a house for a few days, and even gave a rent of 20,000 yuan a year, but he was unmoved.

20,000 yuan, you can't earn 20,000 yuan in a year's work here. What made him even more unreasonable was that the old farmer not only refused to rent a house, but also indifferently asked them to leave, saying that it was a private place.

The driver was a man in his fifties in the prime of life, and when he heard Uncle Seven say this, he immediately became angry: "A private place? Why do I live so big, I haven't heard of a village being a private place, what? You think this village is your family's private villa or what? Can't you visit it? Tell you, my family Su Su can live here for a few days, you should have the glory of flourishing." You haven't looked at other villages, as long as there are movie and television stars who have come to live, then they will immediately advertise and engage in all kinds of commercial development, you are good, give money and push it out, sooner or later you have to know how stupid you are......"

Seventh Uncle Zhengse said: "Sir, this has always been a private place, please, outsiders are not accepted here." ”

Lao He has already said it so clearly, I didn't expect that Uncle Seven still doesn't say it, the name Su Su, if it lights up outside, it will definitely attract a large number of fans to scream, he carefully looked at the silver-haired Uncle Seven, and suddenly felt that this old man in a linen coat does have a little aura, faintly has a hidden noble temperament, and the conversation is neither humble nor arrogant, I can't figure out what kind of retired old cadre, there are only seven wooden houses in this place, it doesn't look like a village, but like a small country house, who can live in a villaHe couldn't help but show timidity, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Wu Bin came over with that set of large buckets, and Lao He saw him like a savior, because he had the impression that this young man was very good at talking.

"Little fellow, little fellow, do me a favor, say a few kind words to this uncle, and ask him to rent this house to me, the rent is negotiable. As he spoke, he also handed Wu Bin a piece of Greater China.

This is a good cigarette, Wu Bin took it, took out his lighter and lit it, took a deep breath, and was slightly disappointed in his heart, feeling that since he smoked the smell of firewood, he couldn't satisfy himself with any tobacco.

Lao He continued to nag in his ear: "You talk well in the same village, you help me make peace, let him rent the house to me, my rent has already reached 20,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan a year, rent a private house, it's enough to make a bloody investment." ”

Wu Bin spit out a puff of cigarette and asked rhetorically: "Then why haven't you rented it yet?"

Lao He said angrily: "What can I do, his elm head, he just doesn't open his mind." ”

Wu Bin smiled incomprehensibly: "Although there are many priceless things in this world, most of them are still valuable, and you can't get them, so you can only say that the price you have offered has not yet reached the point." ”

Lao He was surprised, he felt that he was overestimating the simplicity of rural people, could it be that these people were thinking about sitting on the ground and starting the price: "Then how much rent do you think is in place?"

Wu Bin felt that this person had a very poor understanding, and he made a look of ambition, but now he remembered to bargain?

"If you ask me, 20,000 a year is impossible, 10,000 a month is okay. ”

"Can you call the shots for him?"

"Of course, I can't make decisions for him, but I live in this house, and I can make decisions about the rent. ”

The house is not the old man's, but the kid in front of him? Lao He feels that he has fallen into a trap, and this poor rural person is also full of routines: "Little brother, you are not kind." 10,000 a month, you are too greedy, you have to be kind, you can't step on people's feet. Let's just say that your house, the wooden structure, the wood is oxidized and blackened, some years, the cost price of a house is only tens of thousands, you rent me 10,000 a month?

Looking at the world with the eyes of the vulgar, everything is vulgar, not comparing with the vulgar, and not comparing money with the rich is the same truth. But for the sake of making money, Wu Bin still has to enlighten him-

"It costs tens of thousands? Then if you buy a painting, you only need to pay people for paint and canvas? No, you look at the smart cornices, the bold corridor through the hall, and the meticulous carvings of the window lattices...... Look at the layout of this house again, there is a good wind and water, there are good trees and brocade, even if it is a few white stones on the side, it is more revealing a kind of Yaoqin ignoring the free leisure of throwing away the book and sleeping, a spring sleep, a dream for a thousand years, just this ingenuity, not to mention tens of thousands, even if you are given 100,000 million, can you hold back such a design?"

Wu Bin really didn't think about renting at such a high price at the beginning, with his vision, he could rent for 1,000 a month, he would be considered a profiteer. But Lao He and his entourage are so rich, and they have already talked about it, so he has the right to push the boat to kill the rich and help the poor. Of course, when he opened his mouth for 10,000, it was also with the mentality of the other party bargaining, people should not be frightened by their "ideals", what if it is realized?

This house is also a work of art? Lao He came in a hurry, and slowly found that his aura was not enough. He originally thought that this Wu Bin was just a rural guy, but now he was robbed. He is bullying others, rural people have no knowledge, but others bully him for being uneducated and not understanding art.

But Lao He is an adult after all, and it is not so easy to be reversed, he secretly hypnotized in his heart: what bullshit art, these are their tricks, they want to be greedy for more money, yes, to put it mildly, isn't it just for money? As soon as he thought of this, he was about to speak, but was robbed by Su Su: "Uncle, according to the price he said, live for a month first." ”

Lao He could only nod, Wu Bin was not surprised or pleased, but the seventh uncle said categorically: "No! Xiaobin, we don't have the rules for renting a house here, if my aunt is in ......."

Wu Bin respects Uncle Seven's integrity very much, but he needs money too much now: "Uncle Seven, just rent it, you don't want rent, I want it." These days, I will temporarily go to live with Sister Qing for a while. ”

Although the words were tactful, Uncle Seven understood that the real decision at this time was this little P child he watched grow up. Although he no longer insisted, he was resistant in his heart, so he brushed his sleeves away, hating in his heart: "The aunts just left, and Baishuixi can actually receive outsiders." ”

Su Su put down the sentence, walked to the eaves, and sat on the ground under the wooden corridor. From beginning to end, she didn't glance at Wu Bin, as if there was no one in her eyes, only beautiful scenery.

But she was a little strange in her heart, because the rural guy who had never seen the world didn't seem to take her seriously.

Although it is said that her fame depends on her talent, her peerless classical temperament also adds a lot of points. Usually she has to accept the attention ceremony wherever she goes, but the young man in this small place just glanced at her indifferently, and didn't look at her seriously.

In fact, in addition to making money, Wu Bin also made a very, very important discovery, that is, after these two people arrived, he found that "people" could measure the slot, and the speed became faster, although it was not particularly obvious, but with Wu Bin's delicate insight, it could still be seen.

In other words, this "person" can measure the slot, and what is needed is "popularity"? Wu Bin thought that it should not be so simple, but there is nothing wrong with such an understanding at present, so next, he sees a development direction, if he wants to develop Xianjian Village as soon as possible, he really has to gather popularity. As for how to gather popularity online, it can only be discussed in the long run.

Since I rented the house to someone else, I had to go in and clean up and take my things out.

He didn't have any other luggage, and the box he brought back from the school hadn't been opened yet, so he was carrying the house on the edge of Sister Qing's bamboo forest, but it didn't take long for him to come back again, and he should have left something.