Half a day later, Baiye Studio.

In the living room, Baiye picked up a tea and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The fragrant and glutinous taste is sweet but not greasy, and it is very delicious, which makes him unable to stop. The main reason is that he consumes too much brain power and needs to replenish some energy.

At the same time, Cao Xiang also walked in.

"Is the negotiation done?" Bai Yewen said.

Cao Xiang nodded, handed over the contract he had agreed to Bai Ye, "If you think it's okay, just sign it."

Bai Ye took the contract, glanced at the numbers, and said in surprise: "Three million...authorized for one year. You are amazing, you can negotiate such a price."

"I proposed five million, but only talked about three million."

Cao Xiang said: "The other party is very powerful, and he cut more than half of it. Anyway, everyone compromised each other and finally finalized this number."

"It's OK."

Bai Ye was satisfied and only had one year of authorization and earned three million.

There are not many such good things.

Cao Xiang whispered: "You must know that with the strength of a thousand years of collective promotion and marketing, they can obtain authorizations of three million, or they can generate hundreds of millions of revenue."

"oh."

White leaves are not surprising.

As for a big platform, it has enough traffic and many users, and it has the ability to create hot products.

This is a rational use of resources. You can’t know that others will definitely make money, so you won’t cooperate.

So Bai Ye didn't hesitate and wrote down his name directly on the contract.

Bang!

He closed the contract and asked again: "Did you find out? Chen Tuhao wants my work, what are you planning to do?"

"The other party is very nervous and doesn't disclose it at all."

Cao Xiang shook her head and said, "I can only look at the subsequent actions, but I will never leave my sect when I change. It's nothing more than printing paintings or stickers, and there is not much newness."

"Uh-huh."

Bai Ye was too lazy to think about it, but said happily: "I should be considered a millionaire for the three million in the account, plus the three million in Shenzhuang, and my income over the past six months."

"Not count."

Cao Xiang was very calm: "These money needs to be paid taxes, and my share of it..."

"Eight or nine million, there should be."

Bai Ye rolled his eyes immediately and blamed the other party for interrupting his imagination.

"almost."

Cao Xiang agrees with this number.

"OK."

Bai Ye clapped his hands: "I want to buy a house, a luxury house."

When Cao Xiang heard this, she had a little pity in her eyes. Then, without saying a word, she took out her phone and operated it for a moment, and then handed the screen of the phone in front of Bai Ye.

“…”

Bai Ye glanced at him and became depressed and lost all his energy.

Because on the screen, the price list of luxury houses made him realize that he was still poor.

Eight or nine million, this amount of money is more than enough to buy an ordinary house. However, if you want to buy a building that can be called a luxury house, it is only enough to pay the down payment at most.

Bai Ye browsed for a moment and immediately said with a suffocation: "Forget it, I won't buy it anymore... I can build it myself, can I do it? I'll buy land nearby and build a house by myself, it's OK."

This is a bit annoying, but it is also a bit sincere.

Although the suburbs are a little remote, the environment is really good. He is used to it and does not want to leave. The most important thing is that the land in the suburbs and rural areas can be bought and sold freely, and there are not as many restrictions as cities.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye suddenly felt that his idea of ​​buying land and building a house seemed reliable.

"There is no extra homestead in the village, and the farmland outside the village cannot be converted into homestead land." Cao Xiang suggested: "If you really want to build a house, you can only think of wasteland at the foot of the back mountain of the village."

"I'll go and have a look."

Bai Ye Feng left in a hurry. Cao Xiang shook her head and stopped joining in the fun. She directly took the contract and returned to Zhonghai City, so that the people of Wannian Group could implement the agreement as soon as possible.

Behind the village, wasteland.

At the foot of a continuous mountain, three or four miles away from the village, there is a scene of desolate ruins.

There are overgrown here, and there are many rocks and tiles scattered.

Baiye looked around and found that this place was really good. As long as the messy rocks and weeds were flat, the terrain would appear flat and open. Behind were hills, and not far ahead were winding streams and flat fields.

It may be a bit monotonous with a simple perspective. But as long as you build a house, transplant some trees on the left and right sides, or simply build a flower bed, nothing will be a problem.

A good place, a great place.

Bai Ye looked at it and began to conceive the structure of the house and the landscape design of the front yard and the back garden in his mind.

In order to unify the style with the village architecture, Chinese courtyard architecture is naturally the first choice.

Green tiles and white walls, flying eaves and corners, flowing water in the pond, bananas and green bamboos.

Half Moon Door, window frame, and changing the scenery.

In short, one sentence must be romantic.

In addition, the land price in the suburbs is not expensive, so it is not a luxury to get 800 square meters.

There is no way, he is so vulgar and likes big ones...

“Main house, wing room, living room, kitchen, utility room.”

The white leaves broke a branch and began to plan on the wasteland: "By the way, I have to build a study room, imitate the pavilion structure, and arrange it next to the yard. On rainy days, I read books and watch movies with the sound of wind and rain... I must feel it very much."

"Behind it is the pond. We set up a hibernation to bring in the stream, store water into a pond, and then stack stones to make rockery, add some green moss ferns to embellish it, raise a few koi..."

Baiye planned it bit by bit and gradually perfected his ideas.

For a moment, he was so passionate that he wished he could start work immediately and complete the task tomorrow. In one night, the house rose from the ground, beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.

What a pity.

This kind of thing is really hard to come.

Even if the construction starts tomorrow, it will probably take a year or half to move in.

Bai Ye sighed and was about to return to the village to consult with the village chief about how to buy wasteland. Suddenly, a group of people appeared on the hills.

These people walked down briskly, which made Bai Ye stunned.

He knows these people.

"White Leaf!"

A group of people walked down and naturally saw Baiye.

For a moment, both sides were a little stunned. However, the other party responded faster and immediately smiled and said, "Painter Bai, we are not meeting each other anywhere in the world, we have met again."

"Boss Chen."

Bai Ye nodded, his eyes turned, his eyes a little complicated.

He was indeed a little surprised when he met Chen Kan in this place. But what surprised him was that next to Chen Kan, there was an old monk, Master Fusheng from the Iron Buddha Temple.

These two people actually know each other. Is this world too small?

Bai Ye's eyes were surprised and turned his eyes again, and he found that not only Master Fusheng was coming. Among the group, in addition to Chen Kan's bodyguard, there were also several young monks.

This group of people mixed together looks very incompatible.

"White donor."

Master Fusheng is over 80 years old, but his body looks very strong. He travels through mountains and rivers without anyone helping him. When he saw Bai Ye, he showed a warm smile on his face and greeted him on his own initiative.

"……master."

Bai Ye returned the gift and couldn't help asking, "What are you here for?"

In his impression, there is nothing good to see in the back mountain in the village. To enjoy the scenery, you should also go to the mountains along the riverside, and you can see the scenery of the mountains reflected in the clear water and waves from a high place.

There are also small boats chasing waves, pushing the waves through the water.

That scene is quite interesting.

As for the back mountain, it was a pit and bumpy, it was annoying.

"Hey."

Chen Kan replied quickly: "Let's go around and see the village transformed by my old friend. What about you, Bai Painter? Come here to collect folk songs or sketch."

“My studio is in the village.”

Bai Ye said casually: "If you are tired, you can go to have tea and rest for a while."
To be continued...