Therefore, Zhang Asheng still asked a little unwillingly: "Miss Song, do you really not think about it?" I can entrust all the business of Europa to you, the daily expenses of 500,000 soft girl coins a year plus 10% of Europa's equity dividends. What do you think? ”

Song Mu couldn't help but be speechless.

Although she doesn't know how big Zhang Asheng's business is in Europa, she has a concept of an annual salary of 500,000 soft girl coins.

At this moment, Song Mu was really a little moved.

500,000! It's 50,000 yuan a month! Also daily expenses! Can the 10% dividend be less?

Zhang Asheng saw the change in her face, and continued to increase with a smile: "This is just my initial sincerity. If Miss Song's performance is still eye-catching after taking over Europa's business, then the equity dividend can be raised. ”

Who knew that as soon as he finished saying this, Song Mu's heartbeat disappeared in an instant.

is still the same sentence, she knows how many pounds and taels she has.

Why are people willing to hire you for a high salary? Isn't it because you have the strength? But does Song Mu have the strength? She was confident that she didn't ......

After taking over Europa's business, what skills does she have after playing the three-plate axe in her memory? When the time comes, will Zhang Asheng still be as optimistic about her as he is now?

Thinking about this, Song Mu's eyes returned to clarity again: "Boss Zhang, although these conditions make me very excited, I still want to say sorry." I still want to continue to shine in the Chinese animation career that I love the most. ”

Zhang Asheng has heard this kind of slogan-like expression many times since he came to the mainland to open Lianhua. He could feel that the Chinese people on the mainland all had a kind of persistence in their hearts, the persistence of fighting for the motherland. He also knows that when people have this attachment, no amount of money can shake it.

He shook his head regretfully: "Alas, no matter what, everyone has his own life. I can only wish Miss Song to go further and further in animation, and wish our 'tide play' cooperation smooth. ”

Song Mu held Zhang Asheng's outstretched hand and said with a smile: "Of course, the cooperation is pleasant!" ”

Several people talked for a while about the specific details of the "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" toy, until it was close to lunchtime, when Song Muwan refused Zhang Asheng's invitation and left Lianhua.

Before Song Mu left, Zhang Asheng still said that as long as Song Mu was willing, his door would still be open for Song Mu.

Song Mu bought some food casually in a restaurant that opened early, and came to Han Yangqiu's house with it.

Han Yangqiu's family is abroad and has not yet returned, and he is not ready to fly over to see them. Therefore, during the Chinese New Year's holiday, he has been staying at home.

The reason why Song Mu came to him was because of those houses.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to visit the New Year, Song's father and Song's mother respectively mentioned to their colleagues that someone wanted to buy their house.

It is still difficult to sell a house in these years, and several people are naturally very happy after getting the news, and they have said that they can go to see the house at any time after the fifth day of the new year.

Song Mu was worried that he would have a lot of dreams at night, so he planned to solve this matter together today.

But the parents all explained to others that it was the returned overseas Chinese under Song Mu's hands who wanted to buy a house, and it would definitely not be appropriate for Song Mu to run over by himself.

So she started Han Yangqiu's idea, and then she came to Han Yangqiu with food.

The door of the small courtyard was unlocked, Song Mu pushed the door in, and went straight to the room that was divided into a recreation room and studio.

Sure enough, Han Yangqiu was playing a game, and when he heard someone pushing the door, he pressed the game to pause and turned his head to look, and couldn't help but show a puzzled look on his face: "Team leader? ”

Song Mu piled up the most kind smile on his face (he thought he was), and said with concern in his voice (still thinking about himself): "Yangqiu, this Chinese New Year, isn't it boring to play games at home alone?" Team leader, I care more about my subordinates, so I'm here to see you! Haven't you eaten yet? Come, let's eat together! ”

Song Mu sat in the living room of Han Yangqiu's house, eating awkwardly.

Han Yangqiu sat opposite her and quietly watched her eat.

"You really don't want to eat some?" Song Mu tried to sell: "It's rare for this store to open during the New Year, and the taste of my taste is okay." ”

Han Yangqiu shook his head: "You just finished eating before you came, and you can't eat anything now." ”

Song Mu: "......"

When you're full, you can't stay with me, don't you mean?! I'm surrounded by straight men of steel!

Song Mu no longer cared about the image of a lady, and finished the lunch she bought for two people.

Tearing a piece of paper and wiping her mouth, she got up from her seat and said directly to Han Yangqiu: "Let's go, follow me to buy a few suites." ”

Song Muming was still complaining about his character a moment ago, but at this moment, he was very satisfied with this character.

Because Han Yangqiu didn't ask anything, he just nodded and said the word "good", took a backpack and followed Song Mu out of the door.

Han Yangqiu's family has a big deer bicycle, his house is not far from the studio, and he doesn't ride much on weekdays, so it came in handy today.

Han Yangqiu took Song Mu and came to her favorite bungalow first.

This house is two streets behind Han Yangqiu's house, not far from his house, and the division of future generations can be regarded as the same street.

Song Mu jumped off the deer, Han Yangqiu locked the car, and the two stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Although the old man of the family has passed away, because of the Chinese New Year, the brothers still gathered in this old bungalow.

The one who opened the door was a man in his forties, and he looked at Song Mu and the others outside the door with some confusion.

"Uncle, I'm Yao Xiuying's daughter, and this is my colleague......"

As soon as Song Mu said this, the man immediately showed a look of sudden realization: "Ah, it's this young man who wants to buy a house, right?" Quick, come in. ”

As he spoke, he dodged away and let Song Mu and the others in.

He walked in front to introduce, while Song Mu followed behind and nodded. Han Yangqiu was a little strange that he didn't know that he was going to buy a house, but he didn't say anything, but followed silently.

In fact, Song Mu didn't need this middle-aged man to introduce her at all. She knew better than anyone else in the world what this place would look like in a few decades.

Because she has been here in her previous life, when this bungalow was listed as a protected building and forbidden to be demolished, with the precipitation of time, it has become an Internet celebrity check-in resort. At that time, the owner transformed this place into a homestay, and the price of a one-day stay is comparable to the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Her perfunctory attitude and Han Qiuyang's indifferent appearance made the middle-aged man sigh silently in his heart. After all, now they are all units and houses, and those who have not yet been arranged are generally rented, and those who are unwilling to rent will not buy such a large bungalow.

However, just as he was about to give up this transaction, Song Mu suddenly asked, "How much are you going to sell?" ”

The middle-aged man, who was already disheartened, was suddenly suffocated, "What...... What the? ”

"I said, how much are you going to sell?"

The middle-aged man looked at Han Yangqiu, then at Song Mu, and thought to himself, isn't that young man going to buy a house? Why is Yao Xiuying's girl asking?

But he doesn't really care about that, anyway, as long as he can sell it, what does it matter who he sells it to?

He was afraid of scaring these two gods of wealth away, so he deliberately lowered the price: "I won't cheat you, if you really want it, give 20,000 yuan." ”

"Multi-...... How much?! "This time, Song Mu is suffocated, such a good bungalow is only 20,000 yuan? You must know that in a few decades, this house may not be able to buy with four zeros!

The middle-aged man thought she was too expensive, so he hurriedly explained: "Don't look at this old house, this was built by foreigners when the sea market was still a concession, and the quality is very good." ”

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have made a big decision: "Well, how about going for another two thousand yuan, ten thousand eighteen?" ”

"Good!!"

Song Mu is going crazy, although 18,000 is also a large amount in this era, but even if you count the inflation in the future, it is a ball compared to the price of hundreds of millions at every turn?

She held back the ecstasy in her heart, tried to keep her calm expression, and said to Han Yangqiu in broken Chinese-style English, "Thisplace...... verygood，youcanuy！ (This place...... Very good, you can buy! ）”

The middle-aged man suddenly realized that this overseas Chinese young Chinese dialect is not very good! No wonder he hadn't spoken since he walked through the door.