I'm really not a funny host

Chapter 117 Let's Make a Price for This Commercial Housing Area

Meditate all night, full of energy.

Lin Ye got up and stretched his waist.

"Old Lin."

Qin Buhui walked out with his left hand on his waist and his right hand on the wall.

When Lin Ye saw Qin Buhui's exaggerated look, he couldn't help but laugh heartlessly, and joked: "Old Qin, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, so take it easy."

Qin Buhui covered his waist, stared at the two dark circles under his eyes, and said regretfully, "As the saying goes, there are only exhausted cows and no plowed fields. The ancients never deceived me."

Lin Ye didn't mean to make fun of Qin Buhui's remorseful words. He went up to comfort him and said, "You have been eating and sleeping irregularly for a long time, and your body is weak. In addition, you are only at the first level of Qi Refining Realm, and your vitality will be damaged. Ten days and a half months of practice can't make up for it, and when I refine the Peiyuan Pill, I won't be weak at that time."

"Peiyuan Dan." Qin Buhui kept these three words in his heart, and when necessary, he would supervise and urge Lin Ye to make alchemy.

"Let's go and have breakfast." Lin Ye entered the villa and sat down in the luxurious and spacious living room.

The maid brought plates of expensive delicacies to the table.

Although it's just some ordinary breakfast, it's so beautiful and delicious!

"Gudu!"

Qin Buhui looked at the maid beside him, he began to swallow his saliva again, it was obvious that he was not full.

Lin Ye ate a sandwich and drank a glass of milk.

Qin Buhui is more able to eat, with sandwiches in his left hand, one piece after another, and milk in his right hand, glass after glass, like a starved ghost reincarnated.

The most irritating thing is that this guy even asked the maid to feed him, completely treating himself as an uncle.

"Master, please have another sip of milk."

"Master, have another sandwich."

"Okay, I'll eat, I'll drink, you come one by one."

Qin Buhui seemed to be in heaven, the smile on his face was three points brighter than spring flowers.

Lin Ye couldn't stand it anymore, so he told the maid: "Okay, you all go out."

The maid didn't dare to disobey, and if she could spend 29 yuan to live in the presidential suite, she must be a rich second generation with a background. Compared to Qin Buhui, Lin Ye was more like a rich second generation, so they obeyed Lin Ye's orders.

"Don't go."

Qin Buhui watched the maid leave the hall with reluctance.

Lin Ye put his hands on the table, looked at Qin Buhui, and said angrily: "Just experience it, don't fall into it."

Qin Buhui shrugged and said: "In the past, people were poor and short-sighted, and their dreams were all about YY at this moment, but after I really experienced it, my heart felt empty and uncomfortable."

"Go and register a company, a transportation company." Lin Ye pushed away the chair and stood up. He took out his mobile phone and transferred 500 million to Qin Buhui's Zhifubao account.

Qin Buhui asked in a daze: "What company? Transportation company? Lao Lin, are you okay?"

"Ding dong! Zhifubao received a transfer of 500 million yuan."

The first domestic brother, Huawei's mobile phone sounds the unique transfer prompt tone of Zhifubao.

Of course, Lin Ye didn't open an ordinary transportation company. He opened the most popular and trendy cultivation transportation company if he wanted to.

At present, the express delivery industry is not only high-tech, but also high-tech. If you add elements of comprehension, it will become taller in an instant.

Just imagine, the person who delivers the courier to you is not a well-dressed courier riding a donkey, but a personable practitioner with a flying sword on his feet. What kind of scene would that be?
The sex scene of countless girls can be reproduced, and the courier delivered by the cultivator is safe and fast, and no matter how expensive things are, they are not afraid of being damaged.

This idea is Lin Ye's summary after reading countless YY novels, especially the one he read recently called "I'm Really Not a Funny Anchor". For the work, he directly rewarded Baimeng.

"Okay, I'll go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register the company immediately."

Qin Buhui has always had the ambition to start a business, but he doesn’t know what to do. Playing games as an anchor, his skills are average, and a master can abuse him with one hand. Open a restaurant, he doesn’t know how to cook, let alone run a business Well, the milk tea shop looks glamorous on the outside, but it is actually very tiring, and it may end up being a big loss.

"Call me if you have anything to do. Try to choose a large warehouse and a quiet place for the company's office."

After Lin Ye explained some matters, he left the presidential suite.

Today, Han Han invited him to dinner.

Although it is still early, Lin Ye wants to go to Shiweixian to check the accounts first.

Medicinal food is the only income at present, so how can it be done without snacks, in case the fat mouse makes fake accounts and jewelry, Lin Ye has no place to cry.

As soon as Lin Ye left, Qin Buhui started posting recruitment information on 98.com.

The introduction is as follows, the transportation company recruits a courier, the only requirement is a first-level cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm!There is no limit to men and women, and the number of recruits is not limited.

This recruitment information can be said to have successfully refreshed the three views of job seekers.

It's even more unreliable than a so-and-so liar who works part-time with a daily salary of more than a thousand.

98 job seekers in the same city have left messages below, what kind of liar!I believe you ghost!Wait, there's even some dirty words.

Qin Buhui is too lazy to read some private messages, he is going to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register a company now.

As for the name of the company, Lin Ye had already told Qin Bugui, the vast star transportation company.

Just looking at the name, it is very tall, exaggerated like the name of a TV series.

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts.

Qin Buhui registered the company and got the business license in minutes.

These days, no one has trouble with money. If there is, it must be that the money is not in place.

There are many large warehouses for rent in the suburbs of Shanghai City, and the prices are cheap, and the environment is much better than that of the city.

Qin Buhui chose an independent office building in the suburban business district.

Two 280-square-meter warehouses and two-story offices only cost [-] million rent.

It is impossible for such a large area to be converted into a city with less than 900 million or even [-] million.

Qin Buhui told Lin Ye about this good news, and also took some nearby scenery videos for Lin Ye, seeking Lin Ye's opinion.

Lin Ye watched the video. The scenery is good, and the environment is not bad. The main thing is that the location is quiet, and the water and electricity network is complete, which is especially suitable for big things.

"Ding dong! Zhifubao transferred 1000 million yuan."

Qin Buhui's account received another large transfer from Lin Ye.

On the V letter, Lin Ye sent three words: "Purchase it."

Qin Buhui, who was in the developer's office, smiled and said to the developer, "My boss suddenly changed his mind."

"Ah! Mr. Qin! We can discuss the price, don't worry."

The bald middle-aged man panicked, he was really afraid that the God of Wealth who came to his door would slap his ass and leave.

"Xiao Dong, make me a pot of Dahongpao to entertain the distinguished guests, and prepare some fresh fruits."

In order to keep Qin Buhui, the developer did not hesitate to take out the Dahongpao that he treasured.

Qin Buhui smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of leaving.

Seeing that Qin Buhui had no intention of leaving, developer Zhou Daming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Back then, the reason why the developers built such a large commercial housing area here was to focus on large companies such as express delivery and logistics.

A year or two has passed, and this independent commercial building has been deserted, and its value is depreciating every day.

Zhou Daming also became a Mediterranean because of this incident, with only a few sparse hairs on his head.

Qin Buhui sat on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, waited quietly for the Dahongpao to be placed in front of him, and after eating two strawberries brought by the secret technique, Qin Buhui bluntly said with an expression of not bad money: "This piece Let’s make a price in the commercial housing area, my boss has set the price.”

Zhou Daming was stunned when he heard the words, his mind went blank, someone seemed to want to rent out the place that could not be rented out all the time?
Did you step on a dog when you went out today?
(End of this chapter)