Scumbag Petitioner [Transmigration Book]

After dinner, Gu Xuanlang called his parents and told him his plan.

Gu's father and mother, who were far away abroad, were naturally surprised. After all, his son was a well-known devil king in Beijing before. Apart from drinking and playing around all day, how could he have the consciousness to actively make money?Now that their son can have such an idea, the two of them will naturally not have any rebuttals, and even turned down their respective tasks and started talking on the phone with their son.

After Gu's father and mother's guidance all night, Gu Xuanlang became more organized in doing things, and the next day he took Lang Qinghe to several farm locations selected last night for field inspections.

"Mr. Gu...I patronized Gao yesterday...to check the information, and I overlooked a major event." Sitting in the co-pilot, Lang Qinghe stared at Gu Xuanlang, who was now tilting his head to signal him to continue speaking, and continued to say solemnly: "In the future Our current capital reserves seem to be unable to buy a farm with a good scale. Are we going to rent it? I remember that the basic buildings of the farms we saw yesterday were very old, not to mention the equipment, all of which were ten years ago Yes, if we take over, we will definitely have to make changes, but this is not cost-effective for us to rent."

"Well, I thought about this yesterday, so I decided to buy a farm." Gu Xuanlang seemed to know what Lang Qinghe was going to say next, and he continued when Lang Qinghe didn't speak, "Qian I'll take care of the problem, don't worry."

"Oh..." Lang Qinghe stopped talking, he looked at Gu Xuanlang who started driving again, and began to wonder what Gu Xuanlang would do next.

Feeling Lang Qinghe's curious baby-like eyes, Gu Xuanlang raised his mouth slightly, took out a few pieces of fruit candy from his pocket, and handed them to Lang Qinghe while waiting for the red light, he turned his head to look at Lang Qinghe With a dazed look on his face, he put the candy on Lang Qinghe's body in a funny way, and urged him naturally: "Eat it, we have been driving all morning, your mouth must have no taste, this is what I just said You won the lottery when you refueled at the gas station, and there are still a lot in your pocket, so you can eat as much as you want.”

"I...I'm not a child." Although Lang Qinghe muttered that he didn't like it, he kept peeling off a candy and stuffing it into his mouth. The candy was sour first and then sweet That kind, he squinted his eyes to enjoy the sweet taste that swept through his mouth after the sour taste.

Gu Xuanlang started the car, glanced through the rearview mirror at Lang Qinghe, who was too upright and was continuing to eat the second candy, peeled one for himself, squinted his eyes because of the sourness, and took it Lang Qinghe continued: "No one stipulates that older children can't eat candy. Even if there is a rule, it doesn't matter to me. Brother, I will give you a few more. You can eat and play by yourself."

Lang Qinghe, who was about to refuse, spoke at a slower speed than Gu Xuanlang's hand. He looked at the extra lollipops in his arms, and his clear face was a little more helpless. In his eyes, Gu Xuanlang Now it's not only weird, it's also kind of weird. Who would have a handsome guy with a pocket of candy?

Perhaps Lang Qinghe's idiot-like gaze was too revealing, Gu Xuanlang couldn't help laughing when he saw it, he noticed that Lang Qinghe seemed to stop staring at him because of his laughter, so he turned his head to watch Lang Qinghe's handsome and delicate side face said, "Qinghe, don't call me Mr. Gu, if others listen to it, they will laugh at us again, after all, we are husband and wife in the eyes of outsiders. "

"..." Lang Qinghe fell silent as if he had encountered a problem. He recalled Gu Xuanlang's changes in these days and Gu Xuanlang's attitude towards himself, and he believed in his guess even more. At the same time, he also felt that he shouted like this The person was indeed a little awkward, he stroked his hair, and then said with determination: "Then you are called Xuan Lang?"

"Well, it sounds good." Gu Xuanlang nodded in satisfaction, and then he felt that this didn't seem to be the best address. He tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and after thinking for a moment, he turned his head and glanced at Lang Qinghe again. , said very naturally: "I remember that Qinghe just turned 23 this year, and I'm [-] years older than you, why don't you call me Brother Xuanlang, it's more kind."

For Lang Qinghe, just calling someone's name was enough for him to get used to it for a few days, but now he was asked to call him brother, he was a little confused for a while, he wanted to refuse, but when he saw Gu Xuanlang's pair of deep like Looking into Hai's eyes, he felt that he had no reason to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and agree, "Okay then, but I have to get used to it for a few days."

"It's okay, take everything slowly." Gu Xuanlang took out a bottle of mineral water from the car refrigerator for Lang Qinghe, holding the steering wheel, smiling and looking forward to Lang Qinghe's change of name, and at the same time looking forward to him in his heart He Lang Qinghe was able to find a suitable farm.

But the development of things is always twists and turns. Gu Xuanlang did not find a suitable farm all day long. Either the terrain of the farm did not match the pictures on the Internet, or the main price of the farm was too high.

When he met one that he thought was pretty good, he was rejected and analyzed by the system. It wasn't until a week later that Gu Xuanlang came across a place that he, Lang Qinghe, and the system were all satisfied with.

"Boss Gu, the seller is an old couple with a very good relationship. Their child is abroad. The old couple decided to sell the farm and live abroad because they missed their children too much. You see, the environment and the land are first-class. Yes." The one who spoke was a real estate agent in formal attire holding materials in his hand, and he was leading Gu Xuanlang and Lang Qinghe around to make introductions at the moment.

Gu Xuanlang nodded clearly, even if the real estate agent didn't say these words, he would have seen them all.

The farm is located in a small town in City A, which is adjacent to Beijing City where they live. City A is not like Beijing City where there are many buildings and company factories, but more trees. The forestry resources are very rich and the scenery is beautiful. The pleasant land is fertile and very suitable for retirement living.

The farm that Gu Xuanlang valued is located at the foot of the green hills. It has a farm of more than [-] mu. strong.

[Dear host, I dare to conclude that this is the most suitable place for farming in the entire Huaguo, please take such a good place as soon as possible! 】

After being reminded by the system, Gu Xuanlang then withdrew his gaze from looking around the farm, and turned his head to look at Lang Qinghe, who was listening to the introduction of the real estate agency with eyes full of curiosity at the moment. His short light chestnut hair was covered with layers of gold, and Gu Xuanlang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then regained his clarity amidst the system's chatter, he patted Lang Qinghe's shoulder lightly, facing Shanglang Qinghe's pale and clear The amber eyes asked for opinions: "Qinghe, I think this place is not bad, what do you think?"

"Huh?" Lang Qinghe reacted for a while before realizing that Gu Xuanlang was asking for his own opinion. He nodded warmly, "It's nice that this place is big and spacious."

"That's good." After reaching a consensus, Gu Xuanlang no longer hesitated, verified the price with the real estate agent, and signed the relevant contract with the farm seller with the help of the real estate agent, before leaving City A.

On the way back, Lang Qinghe never took his eyes off Gu Xuanlang. He had been brewing for a long time when Gu Xuanlang looked at him frequently, and finally said, "Brother Xuanlang, our family is still waiting for you." Do you have any money?"

"what?"

"Well... now we are grasshoppers on the same rope... I saw you swiping your card just now... After all, you didn't ask for dad's money at that time, if it's not enough for my card..."

Lang Qinghe was interrupted by Gu Xuanlang before he finished speaking, "Qinghe, you don't have to worry about the money, the seller is very reasonable and agreed to let us pay in installments, what I paid today is only the down payment, the money is still enough, Keep your card."

"But the down payment is also..." Lang Qinghe still remembered the series of zeros on the contract, enough for him to work hard for the rest of his life.

Gu Xuanlang knew the meaning of Lang Qinghe's words, he deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, and explained in a leisurely manner: "I used to be ignorant, since I was an adult, I bought a few limited-edition luxury cars and various kinds of luxury cars every year. Luxuries, those things are useless to me now, so I will sell them all, the money is enough for the down payment of the farm, even if it is not enough, I will make up my mind, our villa can also be sold for money!"

"Oh, so that's the case." Lang Qinghe, whose doubts were finally answered, let out a sigh of relief. He leaned on the co-pilot's soft seat, and another question popped up in his mind, forcing him to ask Gu Xuanlang again. He said, "Then what do you mean, the two of us will live on the farm in the future?"

"Isn't that a matter of course! We spent all our money on that piece of land, and I will lead you to plan food in that piece of land in the future. Of course we are going to live there. Besides, my parents are often abroad, and we are in Beijing. There are no relatives or friends..." Gu Xuanlang said halfway, and then looked at Lang Qinghe who had lost his voice. He suddenly realized that he was a little impatient. He didn't know the secret in the original text that was enough to make Lang Qinghe black What is it, so he only thought about taking Lang Qinghe away from the protagonist and all the people involved in the plot, but ignored Lang Qinghe's inner thoughts. He thought for a long time and continued: "Of course, it depends on whether you agree to it. If you don't agree, the two of us can hire someone there."

"I agree, you've spent all your money. It would be a waste of money if we hired people there. Besides, I don't have much nostalgia for this city. It might be better if I leave." Lang Qinghe said Looking at the colorful street lights on both sides of the road outside the car window, he stopped talking.

Gu Xuanlang knew that Lang Qinghe had begun to fall into memories again, and most of Lang Qinghe's memories were painful, he didn't want Lang Qinghe to be tortured by memories again, so instead of driving home, he turned a corner Another place.

"???" Lang Qinghe realized that they hadn't gone home, and got out of the car with Gu Xuanlang in a daze, "Aren't we going home?"

"When I was just driving, I suddenly realized that we might have to move in the near future, and we might need some daily necessities. Why don't we choose them in advance from now on." Gu Xuanlang took Lang Qinghe with him while speaking. the supermarket.

Lang Qinghe also felt that what Gu Xuanlang said made sense, so he didn't say anything more, but silently followed behind Gu Xuanlang, picking things together.

The two of them were choosing a home at first, and it wasn't long before Gu Xuanlang abducted Lang Qinghe to the wine area, and explained, "The beer at home is gone, I want to buy two cans, which one do you want to drink? Dark beer or pure draft?"

Lang Qinghe glanced at the various beers in front of him without interest, and shook his head. Gu Xuanlang thought that Lang Qinghe just didn't like beer, so he continued to introduce, "Then sweet wine? Sparkling wine? Could it be Erguotou? ?”

"..." Lang Qinghe really couldn't stand Gu Xuanlang's last words, he pulled the corner of his mouth and explained in a low voice: "I don't know how to drink, you just choose what you like to drink."

"Okay then." Gu Xuanlang stopped lingering in the drink area after he figured out Lang Qinghe's preferences. He slowed down and picked out their favorite snacks with Lang Qinghe. When I was paying attention, I put an item into the shopping cart with quick eyes and hands.

When Lang Qinghe and Gu Xuanlang were checking out together, Lang Qinghe noticed the whole box of Wahaha that the waiter was sweeping, and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, this is not from our house."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and was about to return the package, but Gu Xuanlang stopped him at this moment: "Qinghe, this is from our family, I just picked it out for you, you go home and drink it."

Lang Qinghe: "..."