All the stars are begging to be my tenant

White walls, lush green plants, and stone-paved paths meander forward.Pretty pink vines grow around the tree.

White walls and blue tiles, pavilions and buildings, winding paths lead to seclusion.

The manager stood under the heavy and simple gate, and the fragrance of wood and grass after precipitation came to his face.At that moment, he touched here and there like a fool.

This tree, this road, this yard!It's all true! !

It is not a projection print at all! !

Only used it for one night...how is this possible? !

The huge shock shattered the manager's brain, and it took him a long time to get his sanity back.Almost instantly, Beaver's words rang in his ears.

【That is a lunatic bewitched by the devil, possessing extraordinary power! 】

It's you!You are that madman!This is that extraordinary power!

But...would the devil like to be in such a quiet and peaceful place?Is this really a lunatic bewitched by the devil?Isn't the god of the construction team descending?

The manager walked into the yard dully. Every time he took a step, the scenery in the garden seemed to be quite different.

Rockery, clear pool, vegetation, dim light...no matter from which angle you look at it, it's really beautiful...

The resources in the interstellar world are scarce, and most people can only live in dormitories or single rooms.Because it is uniformly allocated by the empire, most buildings strive to maximize the use of the area, and the buildings do not bother to make shapes.

Those "alloy walls" made of ultra-high technology can absorb light or adjust temperature, but correspondingly, they have no characteristics, and coldness is the only characteristic of alloys.

But this six-story building...is very warm.

The manager could feel his heart beating violently, but at the same time, he also felt a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart.

This feeling is very magical, but also very sinking.

As if something very long ago wrapped him tightly with moisture and tenderness.

"How is it? Where will you work in the future?" A familiar voice sounded in the ear, the manager turned his head slowly, and met the same deep eyes on the black mask.

"I will... work here all the time?"

"Yes," Wen Ye took a breath of clean air, "When the rest area is built, similar buildings will fill the entire East District."

Open the entire East Side?

The manager imagined that scene for a while, and his heart was so shocked that it couldn't be more shocking.

It took him a long time to find his voice, "May I ask... what architectural style is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"What are you talking about..." Wen Ye's eyes and brows were tinged with a smile, "The name of this style is Chinese style."

Chinese style.

The manager read the name carefully, and then asked with difficulty, "Boss...how did you do it...? You built a building in one night..."

Wen Ye paused for a moment. Before, he thought about only revealing a little bit of his ability, and then asked the manager to help him make up a reason that conforms to the values ​​of the world to deal with others.

But yesterday's message from the person named "Beaver" made him dispel this idea. The manager is not a person who can buy all loyalty with money.If you want to save trouble, you must first let the manager dispel the idea of ​​doubting yourself.

So Wen Ye had thought of a set of rhetoric before.

"It's not a big deal," Wen Ye seemed to be talking about a trivial matter, "Space storage technology is a very common thing in the residential city of senior citizens. Huh? Haven't you heard of it before?"

Rationalizing and normalizing things, and then throwing the problem back, will make people first review whether they are too ignorant, and then take the initiative to make up a normal explanation for this matter.

In this way, the sense of vanity will allow him to add an extremely firm tone when explaining to others.When he explained more, he believed it himself.

Well, perfect.

The manager's eyes slowly widened, space storage technology? !Store things in the space and take them out directly when you want to take them out? !

God!This is a technology that only high-level citizens possess! !

Sure enough, the senior citizen is the most powerful! !

But why no one talked about the black market, and no one sold it?Could it be that this technology can only be used by high-ranking citizens?

Yes, it must be so! !

How can such a high-end thing be compared with the garbage that anyone can drink like nutrient solution?This is the symbol of high citizenship!

In an instant, the manager looked at Wen Ye with envy!

Shit devil messenger!This is the real senior citizen!

There was also an organization that was dubbed the "Devil Messenger" by the empire before, and was hunted down by the Church of God.Those people are all fanatics without exception, and they live in either big black or big red.

Sharpness, wounds, madness, and collapse are their main themes, and titles like "the messenger of the bottomless pit, the king of plague, the dark angel of death, and the demon god of hell" are their standard.

Chinese style, such a simple name has nothing to do with the devil.

The manager immediately pulled Wen Ye's name out of the danger list, and he followed Wen Ye attentively, feeling that even the air around him was like a high-end city!

Look, how straight and tall this tree with sharp leaf thorns is!It must be a plant unique to high-level cities!

Look, how hard and thick the stone slab is stepped on under this foot!It must be a material that can only be laid in a high-level city!

Look, this glowing pink vine... Uh, it seems that there are such things in Wasteland City?

...must be a product of the high citizens who once lived here!

Wen Ye looked at the manager whose eyes gradually became fiery, and could guess what he was thinking with his feet.

Very good, very well-behaved, smart employees will make up all the stories that the boss can't make up for.

He took the manager to visit the lobby, the front desk and every room of the hotel. The manager will temporarily work here in the future, and he needs to be familiar with all operations.

The manager gets excited every time he walks through a place.Especially when he turned on the faucet in the bathroom in the room and saw clean and clear water flowing out of it, the manager couldn't help himself.

"There is actually water!!"

And look at the color of the water, it is absolutely clean and non-toxic water!

Since moving to Wasteland City, how long has he not bathed in water? !

The manager was so excited that he wanted to take off his clothes on the spot, but was immediately dragged out by Wen Ye.

"There is your special lounge on the first floor, you can take a bath in it later."

The manager was reluctant to give up.

Then they turned back to the lobby and saw the vending machine in the lobby.

The manager had never eaten anything other than nutrient solution. After hearing that the vending machines were filled with drinks that only senior citizens could drink, he was so excited that he wanted to pounce on the screen.

Wen Ye pressed a can of Coke for him, and the manager cried after taking the first sip.

"Boss, this is so delicious!"

The manager of the Hunter's Guild, who is calling the wind and rain in the wasteland city, cried tears of pear blossoms because of a sip of Coca-Cola, this scene is simply...

Forget it, be more tolerant of children who have only drank snot water since childhood.

Wen Ye took out a tissue with a blank expression and handed it over, "You can taste every drink here, and then I need you to help me draw up the price, including the hotel room. The only requirement is that the price list requires The term used is 'rent'."

Rent?It's a bit of an odd requirement, but it's not out of the way.It is nothing more than changing the price list to "rent one night, rent a bottle, rent a car".

The only problem is-

"Boss," the manager said indignantly, clutching the Coke bottle tightly with both hands, "these bastards are not entitled to the houses and drinks that only high-ranking citizens can live in! No matter how much the price is, they don't deserve it!"

Even the farts have used it, does this guy have to yearn for a high-end city?

Wen Ye glanced at him unexpectedly, he didn't expect him to scold him for being so cruel.

That's the kind of thinking that's a little bit dangerous.

Moreover, people living in high-end cities in this world are actually not high-level at all.

Being able to forcibly divide human beings into several levels is not something that high-level people can do.

"Everyone is the same," Wen Ye unscrewed a can of orange juice and handed it over. "They may have different divisions of labor, but there is no distinction between high and low. Any object created by people has the ultimate purpose of serving mankind. If no one If you enjoy it, these drinks will lose their meaning of existence.”

"I don't want to forcefully change your deep-rooted thoughts, but one thing is, as long as you are still working in the resort city for a day, don't label the guests in the resort city. For the lobby manager, no matter whether the person who comes is a prince or a fourth-class citizen, As long as you come here, you are our customers and the people we serve. Do you understand? Manager."

The manager was taken aback by what he said, and his instinct for danger made him lower his head, "...I'm sorry boss, I will remember."

"Well, let's start pricing now."

Pricing hotel rooms is relatively simple. If you want most people to live there, you only need to set the price range slightly lower, which is in line with the income of normal people.

At the beginning, the guests here were probably only bounty hunters, so Wen Ye asked the manager to refer to the number of crystal nuclei that most hunters hunted every day when pricing.When the news of the opening of the resort city spreads to farther places through the hunters, and more people from other planets come to visit, the price can continue to be fine-tuned.

I just don't know if people outside are willing to come to Poison Star to play.

“正常一支4人小队每天能狩猎到的灰晶大概有3-4颗，多的时候能达到5-6颗。换成星币就是180-450，每人能分到45-112.5。所以我的建议是，租一晚普通客房可以收取70星币，最多限制2人入住。”

The manager "scrubbed" on the optical computer and calculated, "There is a discount for renting one month, 2000 star coins. If we are fully rented every month, the gross profit of 120 rooms can be 252000, and the monthly rent will be even higher. a bit more."

252000, which is too little, not as much as the guild's income for a week.

Trying to figure out the boss's expression, the manager thought about it and said, "Boss, 70 star coins... isn't it a bit too cheap? Not to mention that every room here is an independent room, and there are independent bathrooms, 2 meters large The bed... With this configuration, the price is set at 7000 star coins a day, which is not expensive."

"The house is for people to live in," Wen Ye said lazily while operating the main system to enter the price, "If no one lives in it because the price is too high, then the construction of the hotel will be meaningless. And this hotel The positioning is only mid-range, and starting tomorrow I will clean up the entire eastern district, and build different high-end hotels, monthly rental areas, and annual rental areas to satisfy guests of all consumption levels."

Human beings themselves cannot be defined, but there is still a difference between how many and how few stars they have in their pockets.

Therefore, increasing the price range and giving different choices to different people is what a normal resort city should do.

The manager's heart skipped a beat, is there a more high-end place than this?Oh my god...he can't even think about it!

In order to facilitate management and memory, Wen Ye directly named the hotel as "No. 1 Garden Hotel".

As for the name of the entire resort town....

At the beginning, Wen Ye wanted to write directly as "global village".But it's not very good. As a pre-civilization, "Earth" is written in the compulsory history textbooks in this world.If he collects all the special buildings and crops on the earth, the matter of crossing will be clearly displayed on everyone's face.

So without even thinking about it, he chose another name——

happy planet.

The manager accepted the appointment with a delicate expression. From today, he is the lobby manager of "Happy Planet".

Although this name is a bit low-level, his title is the highest below the boss!

As far as this is concerned, what else can't be tolerated?In the future, he will work in a facility that only exists in high-level cities!

Seeing the energetic manager, Wen Ye was very satisfied.He immediately released a second task, recruiting employees.

Just kidding, the entire East District is so big, it is conservatively estimated that only high-rise hotels will have to build 4-6 buildings, not counting those high-end special wild areas and the supermarket canteens to be built in the future.

How can such a big place be done by just the two of them?

Recruiting is the top priority, and it needs to be done all the time.In the future, resort projects in the three districts of south, west and north will be developed, and the staff gap will become larger and larger.

Considering the turnover of personnel, recruitment may have to recruit to the destruction of the world.

This matter must not work on Mist Star. Those bounty hunters with guns must not be able to do some front desk and waiter jobs.

To recruit from among them, it is estimated that the roof will have to be lifted in a few days.

Wen Ye rested his hand on the optical brain and retrieved the media information in this world.

It didn't take long for him to find the three largest professional recruitment websites with the widest coverage.

Sending it to the manager, Wen Ye hoped that he could recruit some people with good personalities, smarter, and love to laugh.

It was a normal thing at first, but the manager's face turned bitter-melon-colored immediately.

"Boss, you may not know much about it when you first came here... The Mist Star is a famous 'poison star'. Except for the desperate bounty hunters, there will be no normal people who come to work here."

Wen Ye: "??"

He opened one of the websites called "Recruiting You, Me, Him" ​​and tried to send a message, but when he finally filled in the contact address, "Mist Star" was not within the scope at all.

In other words, the website does not allow the existence of recruitment information for Misty Star.The same is true of the rest of the recruitment websites that I tried, either displaying "please fill in again if out of range", or there is no such option at all.

Seems really repulsive enough.

"Citizens above level 3 will not come here," the manager said cautiously. "Those who are willing to come to the wasteland to seek a living are usually desperate or unable to survive. Boss, how about...I will go to the black market." Try it?"

Wen Ye was taken aback, "Can the black market still recruit?"

"Of course!" The manager smiled "hehe", "If Mist Star is a gathering place for bounty hunters, then the black market is a hodgepodge of talented people from all walks of life! It also has talents that the Empire has, and it has more talents that the Empire does not have! There are even some Lots of high-ranking citizens who don't want to be named!"

"And the most important point is that not everyone can enter the black market. It has a very strict internal review process, which is equivalent to helping us raise the recruitment threshold! Boss, as long as you pay enough, you will definitely be able to recruit from the black market. Get the right talent!"

Wen Ye expressed doubts about the manager's excitement. Who would go shopping in the black market?Isn't this guy trying to recruit a down-and-out senior citizen as a colleague?Speaking of which, in this world, can there really be high-level citizens who are so bored that they go to the black market to find a job?

With the idea of ​​trying, Wen Ye nodded and asked the manager to do it.The wages offered are about twice the market price, with food and housing included, and five social insurances and one housing fund for weekends.After all, people who abandoned their families and came to work on an abandoned planet should still be given enough benefits.

Seeing the manager happily writing the recruitment information, Wen Ye also lowered his head and began to study the black market.

The black market in this world is actually not a fixed "bazaar", but an encrypted virtual website.There are many things included here, the most is the trading platform.Some sell real objects, some sell information, and some sell themselves...there are all kinds of things.

The only thing in common is that the things here are basically not allowed to be sold publicly by the empire.

In addition, there are many other platforms in the black market.Recruitment, hiring, laundering//money, selling stolen goods... Countless undercurrents gather here, and the traffic inside is astonishingly large, and because of the special encryption of the black market, there is no need to worry about being targeted by the imperial officials.

Imperial officials.....really useless, there are so many and so big places that cannot be supervised.

It would be great if the farmland, land and mineral lode property in his space could be mailed, and he could directly list things on the black market for rent.

After seeing the recruitment information edited by the manager posted on the black market, Wen Ye turned off the optical brain.

All the above contact information was written as the manager's. According to what they said before, the manager worked hard to portray himself as the real boss of the resort city, and did not reveal the existence of Wen Ye at all.

Wen Yele's leisure, took a sip of Coke and leaned back on the chair.However, out of the corner of my eye, there appeared a large black... head?

He turned his head suddenly, and met the eyes of the bounty hunters huddled together outside the large French window.

It turned out that after the hunters saw the manager go in, they couldn't bear curiosity and wanted to come in and have a look.As a result, they were all attracted by the incomparably beautiful scenery in the courtyard.

Wen Ye and the manager were busy in the hotel, and the hunters were amazed outside.After they finished their work, the hunters also wandered to the hotel.

But the manager was at the front desk, and no one dared to barge in directly.So I could only stick it outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, squeezing myself into pieces of face pie.

"Brother Feng, this place is too beautiful!"

There are too many people in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the heavy rain can't squeeze in, so I can only squat on the ground, feel and look around.

"Yes."

Kuang Feng never thought that this place would be so beautiful.In the early hours of this morning, when they discovered the sudden appearance of this building, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They always thought that some terrorist force was going to crush the wasteland city.

But looking at it now, such a beautiful place has nothing to do with "horror". He would believe that it is a place where gods live.

Dalei put his head on the bamboo, felt the coolness and muttered, "What is this place for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hotel opened.The manager came out from inside and shouted, "Everyone be quiet! Don't move around! What about you! The one pulling the weeds puts down his hand!"

The hunter who was named immediately sat quietly on the ground.They don't want to offend the manager. What if the manager gets angry and keeps lowering the price of crystal nuclei?They couldn't find the address of the black market, so they could only sell money from the guild.

So after the manager spoke, everyone shut up.

However, when the manager said that "this hotel belongs to the guild and will open soon", the crowd uncontrollably rioted.

"Hotel! Brother Feng! This is actually a hotel!" Lightning exclaimed excitedly.

They have only heard of the hotel, but have never seen it.Because hotels are only opened in the inner city, people who are fourth-class citizens or not citizens at all have never even seen them, let alone lived in them.

Rainstorm also blushed with excitement, "Brother Feng, it is actually a hotel opened by the guild! Will it be similar to the hotel in the inner city? Maybe there will be a separate room for you to live in! Maybe there will be a bed in the room ! That's the bed!"

The low-level citizens living in the outer cities are not even provided with houses, let alone all kinds of furniture.Generally, suitable mutated plants picked up from outside are cut up to make furniture. As for the bed, branches or leaves are tied into rectangular pieces to be used as a bed.

You can't buy bedding in the outer city, so Kuangfeng and the others are very yearning for the soft mattresses that are rumored to lie down on. Most of the reason they are desperately saving money to enter the inner city is because they can sleep in a real bed.

However, on this poisonous star who doesn't shit, can the manager be willing to buy a hotel bed?

Kuang Feng didn't quite believe it, he knew that the manager actually didn't like them very much.After all, the guild is very rich, and several teams are hunters with S or 2S mental power.

They are just low-level hunters who sell 4 or 5 gray crystals every day. How could the manager give them the opportunity to use such advanced things as sleeping?

"Don't fantasize," Kuangfeng said with a cold face, "rather than wasting money in this kind of place, it's better to save it. When we save enough money, we can buy the status of a third-class citizen. When the time comes, enter the inner city, But you will receive a bed of 3x1.5 meters! What kind of rags can this kind of hotel provide with a bed? It is definitely not as good as the bed in the dormitory!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed one in each hand, picked up his teammates and walked out, "Hurry up! Today's hunting is not finished yet! No one is allowed to waste money to live here until the purchase qualification of 50 star coins is saved. It’s a beautiful place, do you hear that?!”

"Whoever dares to step here first, I will dismantle his legs!"

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-0500:05:00-2022-09-0717:01:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: 15 unknown;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Xiaolin angel, one girl hiccup;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：随心☆70瓶；伊宛袅40瓶；柒宝6瓶；流年渲染了誰の容顏、沉默、阿斯、嘉也5瓶；Emily、今天也没在学习、甜甜小哭包、添添又望、咖啡豆1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!