The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

"You came here today, is there anything else?" Seeing his troubled look, Feng Yue took the initiative to ask.

"Ah, yes." Song Nan paused and said, "Just, the development of tourism projects in Heishuiwan... I don't know, can I help?"

In the end, Song Nan still couldn't be direct. He was afraid that Fengyue would be frightened by saying that there was a ghost living in the house and that ghost was afraid of you, so could you come to my house and help me temporarily suppress the ghost.

After all, in Song Nan's view, most people are afraid of ghosts, even if Liu Hao is afraid of Fengyue, on the contrary, as a human being, Fengyue is not afraid of Liu Hao who has become a ghost?

This question is still a question mark. Song Nan dare not act rashly to scare the snake. If he frightens Fengyue by speaking out directly, let alone help him suppress ghosts, it is estimated that the project of Heishuiwan will also follow suit. Did Liu Hao want it?

I haven't figured out the reason why Liu Hao came to him again and again. In that case, Liu Hao can walk sideways in his house. Why is he surrounded by ghosts who don't know what they want to do to him? Think about it. It's a sad day to go down.

"You?" Feng Yue squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, as if he was looking for the advantages he said could help him.

"Isn't the tourism project limited to the Heishuiwan Reservoir? The matter of the reservoir is settled, what about the fields on both sides of the dam?" Feng Yue and Pei Guang are both foreigners, and they have to communicate with the locals if they want to buy, sell or rent out fields. It would be great to have a local take the lead in this kind of thing, not only can save some money but also speed up the progress, Song Nan thinks that he is simply too smart to come up with such an excellent reason, and applauds himself in his heart While praising, he said calmly, "You also need someone to help you negotiate the price, right?"

Feng Yue raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue without making a sound.

"I'm an excellent match!" Song Nan patted his chest, "My family used to be in Heishuiwan, and there was some land there, and my family is quite prestigious in the local area..." Song Nan paused, thinking After a few seconds, he continued, "Name, it's easy to do things. It's less troublesome and labor-saving than talking to your neighbors and neighbors yourself."

"Prestige." Feng Yue said flatly, "Your father used to be a famous fortune teller."

"Ah..." Song Nan automatically ignored his revision of the first half of the sentence, and couldn't help being amused when he heard the second half of the sentence, pretending to be modest and said, "It's not very famous, just a little..." At this point, he frowned slightly , looking at Fengyue puzzledly, "How do you know?"

"Just ask around and you'll know." Feng Yue said, "It's not too difficult."

Song Nan: "..."

Feng Yue sat down on the sofa opposite him again, "The proposal is a good one, but..."

"But what?" Song Nan was a little nervous. This was the only reason he could think of. If Feng Yue didn't agree, he might be out of luck.

"How much introduction fee do you plan to take?" Feng Yue said, "In my opinion, you should not be a person who will give people free jobs."

These words are a bit harsh, considering Song Nan's "extortion" against him and Pei Guang in the past two times, it seems to be a bit of an idea to stop before the chaos.

"Well, just give it as you see it." Song Nan didn't expect to get money from it at first, but since Feng Yue mentioned it, he climbed along the pole, "I haven't done it either." , I don’t know the market, besides, we are already familiar with each other, my brother is still studying in your school, and he got another month of free teaching, so I don’t have the nerve to charge you a high price.”

Feng Yue was slightly surprised by these words. Judging from his contact with Song Nan, Song Nan would only be a person who changed his ways to charge high prices, how could he be a person who was embarrassed to charge high prices.

He shouldn't be embarrassed about money.

Seeing his disbelief, Song Nan hurriedly made excuses for himself, "Actually, I'm unemployed, and I desperately need a job."

Feng Yue looked at him, and Song Nan looked sincere, "Your tuition fees are too expensive, and one year's tuition fees almost sucked my blood. Look at my age, I have no education and can only earn some coolie money. I Without my father, I became the breadwinner of my family, and I have to feed and drink for my younger brother.” After speaking, he pulled Huang Diwen, who was sleeping soundly next to him, “You see, my younger brother is still so young, and I can’t leave him behind. Go away and work, anyway, if you want to rent those lands, you have to negotiate, and I am the best candidate."

Huang Diwen was dragged awake by him. He was still dreaming, but he was so frightened that he stood up from the sofa, grabbed a pillow and grabbed it in his hand, "Is it Liu Hao?" here we go again?"

"Uncle Liu." Song Nan was startled by him, and almost jumped up too. Fortunately, he still remembered the purpose of his visit today, so he hurriedly pulled Huang Diwen back to the sofa, and rushed to the peak. Said, "Oh, sleepy."

"Ah!" Huang Diwen woke up after being stunned for a few seconds, sighed and fell back on the back of the sofa, "Hey, brother, you scared me to death, I thought it was a ghost... um..."

Song Nan quickly covered his mouth with his hands, hoping that Fengyue didn't hear clearly. Embarrassed, he smiled at Fengyue, turned around and yelled at Huang Diwen, "You idiot! You're dreaming! What nonsense!"

Huang Diwen was stunned by his yelling, curled his lips aggrieved, and Song Nan said again, "Stop talking, drink some water."

Huang Diwen pursed his lips, picked up his water glass and took two sips.

Song Nan rubbed his hands and continued the topic just now, "So, do you want to think about it? If you don't trust me, just go with me when we talk," Feng Yue seemed to be thinking, and hurriedly added There is an additional condition, "If you find it inconvenient, you can stay at my house."

Feng Yue raised his face to look at him, Song Nan hurriedly said, "No accommodation fee."

Feng Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, a person who would try every means to ask for labor fees even by the way, a person who would spend money on borrowing goods from street stalls to wear clothes, and today, uncharacteristically, he did not charge high prices, let alone say, Give people free accommodation?

No matter how it sounds, it looks like bewitched.

"I have to discuss this matter with Pei Guang." Feng Yue said.

"Sure." Song Nan patted his thigh, "Let's go now."

Fengyue: "..."

"Ah, it's a bit early now, why don't we have breakfast before going?"

Feng Yue: "Are you in a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry..." Song Nan said awkwardly, "However, isn't the sooner the better for this kind of thing, if something like a business opportunity is seen by others, you should also find it troublesome, right?"

This was what Pei Guang said when he was boasting to Feng Yue in the car before, but he didn't expect Song Nan to learn and sell it.

Fengyue originally planned to call a local in Heishuiwan as an intermediary to talk to the residents at that time. His original candidate was Liu Bingcai. Liu Bingcai accepted their contract without saying a word, apparently moved by their bid. , Liu Bingcai can use the same method to impress other people.

It's just that he didn't expect that Song Nan would appear out of nowhere, with the intention of treating money like dirt.

Feng Yue was not too entangled in the issue of how much money to spend. Whether it was Liu Bingcai or Song Nan, he had no objection to charging him a high price as a middleman, but Song Nan's last condition moved him.

The reason why he agreed to invest in Pei Guang's project was not to see the profits behind the project, but because the person he was looking for was also in Qiyang Town. There was still some time before the project started, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

So when Song Nan said that he could live in his house, Feng Yue was really moved.

What's more, Nan Song's family still has someone he wants to inquire about.

Fengyue blamed himself for a long time, but Song Nan's proposal just reminded him that his focus was never on developing tourism projects, but on finding people.

"Yes." Feng Yue stood up from the sofa, "Why not, let's go now."

"Ah?" Song Nan was stunned and stood up, "Where are you going?"

"Your house." Feng Yue smiled at him, "Sit down for a while, I will pack two pieces of luggage."

"No..." Seeing that Fengyue had already gone to his room, Song Nan hurriedly followed, "Don't you need to discuss this with Boss Pei?"

"No need." Feng Yue took out a suitcase from the closet, Song Nan glanced at it, it was the one he took by mistake last time.

"I am the largest shareholder of this project." Feng Yue said lightly while putting clothes in the suitcase.

Song Nan twitched the corner of his mouth: Damn, it's true to be rich | Damn you can do whatever you want!

When Song Nan came, he pretended to be full of talk, although he didn't think how to open his mouth until he entered the room, but the result turned out to be smooth to his admiration.

It was so smooth that seeing Fengyue packing his luggage, Song Nan couldn't bear it anymore, "You really don't think about it anymore?"

"Huh?" Feng Yue paused for a moment, "What are you thinking about? How much agency fee should I give you?"

"No..." Song Nan was depressed. Thinking about it, he was really worrying blindly. Since Liu Hao is afraid of Fengyue, why does he care so much?Go through the present first and then think of a solution slowly.

"Then there's nothing else to think about," Feng Yue locked the box, "Pei Guangtu has a passion, and he always has a half-pot of water for everything. I hope that he will not be as good as going into battle himself."

There were many restaurants on the street opposite Jincheng Nan'an Community. Song Nan was afraid that Liu Hao would find him at dawn, so he was in a hurry when he went out, and he didn't even bother to take a sip of water.

Under his strong suggestion, the three entered one of the noodle restaurants called "Mianmianjudao".

Originally thought that a rich man like Yi Fengyue would have to drive a more stylish car than a Land Rover, but when he left the noodle shop, Fengyue's words wiped away Song Nan's fantasies.

"Do you want to go to the Passenger Transport Center Station to take a bus?" Feng Yue asked while holding the suitcase in one hand, "I seem to have seen a bus to the city on your street."

Song Nan: "... Where's your car?"

"I don't have a car." Feng Yue replied with a face of course, "I don't like driving."

Song Nan complained that rich people hire drivers specially, so why do they drive by themselves? Song Nan began to suspect that Fengyue may have mixed water in saying that he had invested the most money in the tourism project that had not yet been implemented.

Song Nan had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to check the bus route. He was in a hurry when he came here in the morning, so they directly took a taxi after getting off the bus. If it takes another thirty or so to take a taxi, he may have to blow up on the spot.

Fortunately, Fengyue was still quite interesting. Seeing Song Nan take out his mobile phone to check the route, he hail a taxi and said, "Let's take a taxi."

Song Nan was naturally eager, and upon hearing this, he put away his cell phone and got into the car.

It was only 09:30 when the three of them arrived in Qiyang Town, and the guests in the breakfast shop hadn't cleared yet.