As soon as this idea came up, the green soul who lived in the consciousness of prison painting immediately protested: "Master, you don't trust me!" ”

Prison painting is undeniable. She focused her thoughts, and the cyan figure immediately jumped out and pinched her waist in front of her, looking as if she was angry.

"Master, four hundred years ago, the overall technology of building a house was not good, you can't just despise me!"

"Oh? Is it? "The prison painting squinted at the green soul." I think the Great Wall has been built well, so it will be more than 400 years after it is built, right? ”

The green soul froze for a moment, obviously choking on the words drawn in prison.

"Master, the Great Wall doesn't need to live in people, and it's not afraid of rain leakage or water seepage. If you live in it, maybe it's not as good as I can build it! ”

"That's a mortal building, are you embarrassed?"

"Master, let's not talk about the Great Wall. In the future, I can build any house you want to live in, and I can also plant trees. What tree do you want? What did it say on TV, how about the peach blossoms of the three lives and three worlds? ”

"What kind of peach blossoms to plant, if you want to plant them, you can live in cherries, which are expensive and delicious!"

“……”

"Green Soul, how did you build the dungeon version of the rich country?"

"Some time ago, you watched a show about decorating a house every day, and I learned a little bit about it. And then you always run to that neighborhood, and I'm basically familiar with the situation, plus my superb skills, rich imagination......"

"Didn't you copy and paste?"

"Master, can we have a good chat?"

"Okay, I'm not going to scare you. How long has it been covered? ”

"Probably, less than a month. Because the material is a bit special, it takes a bit of time to synthesize. If it were ordinary underworld land or mortal building materials, the same large community, with my current strength, could be formed from scratch in one day. Of course, if you want to make a hardcover house like a wealthy country, it is more troublesome, and it is easy to decorate and paint a scoop according to the gourd, but you have to bury wires and water pipes in the wall, which is particularly complicated......"

Prison painting is understood.,This guy is good at copying and pasting.,If you let him do it according to the drawings.,It's estimated that he'll have to take a break.。

"Master, please don't doubt my intelligence, I haven't seen any good houses before, so I can't build any decent buildings, this time by building a rich country, I also learned a lot of things. There is a world of difference between modern construction technology and design in the past. If you let me go out and study, I will do better. ”

"Haven't seen a good house?" The prison painting looked at the green soul suspiciously. Although her own ten lifetimes of resentment are all because of the house, she has never lived in a good house, has she never even seen it? Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

"I haven't seen it. Host, you used to be very poor, and it was very satisfying to have a mud house to live in, not to mention a good field and beautiful house. If you don't believe me, you can go to the underworld and take a look, which of those houses where the ghosts and Hades live doesn't look like a slum? That's why people say that the underworld is terrifying. There was no daylight, the lighting was still so poor, and it was not ventilated, and the darkness was unbeautiful. Master, why are you staring at me? I made it all according to your ideas. Aren't you developed now? The mind is full of modern high-end buildings, no, the prefecture's version of the rich country is a ready-made proof......"

Prison Painting rolled his eyes, too lazy to bother with him, and continued to ask, "Don't talk about those who have it or not." You say, will there be any quality problems with this project? ”

"There must be none!" The green soul held his head high and made a confident appearance. However, the prison painting was very skeptical and asked: "Why does that beautiful house leak?" ”

"It's all said to be a slum! It's not waterproof, and the material is not good, how can it be so good? The building materials of the underworld are already damp, and there are problems with site selection and design...... Anyway, there won't be any of this, I swear by my handsome face! ”

The prison painting looked at Qing Soul's bare face dumbfounded: "Is your face just swearing?" ”

Green Soul: "......"

"You said, the developer's funding chain was broken, so the construction site stopped halfway through. But he has no money, so what can we earn by building him a house? ”

The green soul said, "We can wait for him to earn money before collecting the account." I looked at it, and his materials were all ready-made, but I didn't have the money to hire workers and construction equipment. We only accept money for hiring workers and renting equipment, but we can pay on credit. When the time comes, whether he gives it or not, this is the income of our labor, and it is recognized by God, and I can transfer the money to your account at any time. ”

When he heard this, he was so excited that he couldn't help it. She was originally worried about collecting money, but now as long as she can deduct it herself, she naturally doesn't have to worry about the other party not paying back the debt.

"Okay! This business can be done. Gather information about that developer for me, and I'll get in touch with him tomorrow. ”

Qing Soul nodded, saluted decently, and said, "Obey!" My Queen! ”

"Go ahead."

"Okay."

"Wait!"

"What else does the master command?"

"Don't call the master in the future, and don't call the queen, please call me the contractor."

“……”

"It's okay to be a big bag."

"The black-faced Lord Yama in the Fifth Hall is also called Lord Bao."

"Then the foreman."

“……”

A cold and glamorous beauty is called a foreman, and this style of painting is a bit novel. Moreover, if the prison painting is a foreman, isn't he a migrant worker? Could this be his new identity in the future? The green soul looked bitterly at the master who regarded him as an old scalper, no, the foreman, and his eyes were resentful.

The prison painting could not see his resentful eyes, and after explaining all this, he finally fell asleep deeply.

The next day, I got up early in the morning and was the first to rush to the sales department. There is still a period of time in this month, and the prison painting should hurry up to sell all the houses in the rich Jiangshan Difu version this month, so as not to waste the five-thousandths of the commission.

Of course, this time I don't have to make sales calls one by one. The rest of the houses are general suites and some garden houses, the one bought by Jimei is the largest in the garden houses, and the other areas are small, and the price is relatively low. And the price of the suite is lower, and there is no fear of not being able to sell. Prison Painting called Jimei directly, told her the news that she could accept a mortgage and the price of a general suite, asked her to help her sell it, and promised to give her a smartphone in the future.

In this way, as long as you sit and wait for the phone call, there will be business coming to you. When all the salesmen in the sales department greeted customers with a smile and made sales calls, only the prison painting sat in the office and waited for the phone call while drinking tea, so it was not leisurely.

Within an hour of calling Jimei, he received more than 20 calls. Most of the callers were onicha who lived in the Ten Halls. This is probably the first batch of customers that Jimei recommended to her.

The prison painting originally wanted to make an appointment with them during the day, but she heard that their images were a little special, and even after disguise, they would be as pale as Jimei, and they could not enter and leave the underworld at will during the day like the Ten Palaces of Hades. In the end, the prison painting agreed with them to look at the house collectively at nine o'clock in the evening.

At about ten o'clock, when he saw that there was no call for the time being, he went to the bathroom and closed the door and summoned the green soul.

"The host...... No, foreman! These mortals can't see me, you don't have to speak to me I can read what you mean, you don't have to bring me to ...... Lady. It doesn't smell very good, and it doesn't suit my temperament. ”

He looked at him for two seconds and asked, "What kind of temperament do you have?" ”

"Naturally, the book is angry." Qing Soul put his left hand behind his back, and waved his right hand in front of his chest, like a literati holding a folding fan in ancient times.

"Scholars don't have to go to the toilet?"

"At least you don't have to go to the toilet of the opposite sex." The green soul covered his face.

The prison painting was a little funny, and he couldn't help poking his head with his hand, but he actually poked it empty, and asked with some surprise: "I can't touch you?" ”

"What's so strange about that." Qing Soul grabbed the fingers of the prison drawing with his hand, trying to push the fingers out of his body, but to no avail. "I'm a grudge, no one can touch me."

The prison painting felt magical, and poked it twice, and the green soul was a little angry: "Master! It's rude to casually walk through someone else's body like this! ”

"Haha! Sorry, it was so much fun! Prison Painting withdrew his hand, no longer joking, and said, "I just want to be cautious." Although mortals can't see you, who can guarantee that the people who come and go here are mortals? Doesn't it always be said in the movie that some people can be psychic and see ghosts or something? How do I explain it if someone finds out? ”

"Foreman, I don't have to show up, I can talk to you directly in your head, and the gods can't hear me."

Hey? How did she forget about it? In order to hide the embarrassment, the prison painting nodded and said, "I know, I'll say it directly next time." What did you find out last night? ”

Qing Soul put his hands behind his back and said as seriously as a student's endorsement: "That person's name is Feng Jin, he is the owner of a local business group, in addition to developing some communities, he has also invested in many industries. After the stall became bigger, there was a lot of deficit, so I could only tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, until finally the business became what it is now. Just before I returned, he received a debt collection call from the bank, asking him to increase the collateral for the loan or else the loan would be forcibly recalled. Foreman, if you want to find him, this is the most suitable time. ”

"I see, I'll contact him." Prison Painting picked up the phone, asked Feng Jin's mobile phone number and dialed out.

The phone rang five times before it was answered, and the first sentence was an extremely impatient roar: "No money, no money, no money!" You want to repay your debts, why don't you usually look for me, but urge me at this time? Forcing me to go bankrupt, isn't it?! ”

He didn't expect the other party to be so angry, so he slowed down for two seconds before saying, "Mr. Feng, I'm not here to ask for debts, but someone to help you." ”