After looking at the house made by Linghuanyu, Lin Haoran nodded with satisfaction.

"Yezi, the house is ready, we will open the market tomorrow."

Since the house has been made, the next step is to officially open and sell.

Although Lin Haoran asked Lin Huanyu to build a house in advance this time, the main purpose was to live in for his parents, the land between Shuiyun was very large and his parents could not live in such a large place.

He had already reserved a single-family house for his parents at the address of the original Lingmai in the center of the water and clouds.

Ye Hui next to him was already stunned.

Did you really get all the properties in Shuiyunjian in the blink of an eye?

This ability is really strong enough.

He was in a very complicated mood. Long before, he had vaguely guessed that his best friend might be no longer a mortal.

But Lin Haoran is really trying to show him now, which still shocks him.

In the blink of an eye, I built more than 30 high-rise buildings. With such abnormal abilities, if I really focus on the real estate industry, then there will be no way out for others.

But will it be made of tofu?

This idea suddenly popped up in Ye Hui's mind.

He forced himself to suppress the horror in his heart, walked to the front of the newly made house, and gently smashed it with his fist.

As it turns out, he is completely worried.

The hard feel came from his fist, and it felt much more textured than the house made of concrete.

Even if you don’t use professional instruments to test it, Ye Hui can tell that the houses in front of you are definitely not shoddy projects.

He felt relieved.

He cleverly did not ask Lin Haoran how he did it, but nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll go back and prepare."

"Yes." Lin Haoran nodded, and did not explain much about cultivation to Ye Hui.

He had already seen Ye Hui's conditions. He did not have the qualifications to practice. Even if he sued him for cultivation, he would not be able to practice. He could only envy him.

Of course, that doesn't mean he will give up on Ye Hui, a good brother.

With his current strength, it would be useless to send Ye Hui the existence of a cultivator, but when he becomes stronger in the future and even returns to the Emperor's realm, he can take action to change Ye Hui's cultivation qualifications.

Even if he didn't want to become a monk, Lin Haoran could protect him from prolonging his life for thousands of years.

Not only Ye Hui, but also his parents plan to do this.

Since I have finally been reborn, there are so many lonely people who are still as uninterested as in the previous life. They have the ability and can bring their relatives and friends with me.

The thoughts in my mind changed drastically, and on the surface, Lin Haoran remained silent.

He turned around and glanced at the house made by the spiritual rain.

Think of a question.

“By the way.”

"The price we set before was 150,000 yuan per square meter, right?"

Ye Hui nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Lin Haoran waved his hand, "This price is not suitable, it's less, so you have to pay for it!"

"What?" Ye Hui was shocked, "The price of 150,000 yuan per square meter is not appropriate? Do you have to add more money?"

He was already surprised to be able to sell the house at a price of 150,000 yuan per square meter, but he didn't expect that Lin Haoran would still want to increase the money?

"Of course, one time and another." Lin Haoran looked for granted.

How could a house made by Di Ling Lin Huanyu be the same as an ordinary construction team?

Even from Lin Haoran, who doesn’t have many architectural aesthetics, it can be seen that the houses made by Lin Huanyu are much more beautiful than those on the market.

Not to mention, he also asked that the materials used by Lin Huanyu to make houses are directly reflected in the original energy extracted from the space, and are definitely incomparable to the things made from concrete.

If an ordinary person lives in such a house every day, the benefits he gets are immeasurable.

"150,000 is too little, plus 100,000, 250,000 per square meter."

Lin Haoran spoke lightly, as if one square meter plus one hundred thousand was just a trivial matter.

Ye Hui was really shocked.

Not only do you have to increase the money, but you also add 100,000 yuan in one breath?

The price is 250,000 yuan per square meter. Is it a sale of apartments or villas?

Ye Hui was powerless, "Haozi... This is not possible. If you add so much, no one will buy it."

Originally, the price of 150,000 yuan per square meter was already high enough, but it was a big deal last time. Now I have to add 100,000 yuan, so where would anyone buy it?

Lin Haoran didn't care, "No one bought it, anyway, the price of 250,000 yuan per square meter cannot be reduced."

His price was not added randomly. In his opinion, the house made by Di Ling Huanyu is definitely worth this 100,000 yuan.

"What about those houses that were pre-sold before? Will you also increase the money?"

Ye Hui remembered the house he had pre-sold before.

His face was full of dilemma. The money had been paid for the house that had been pre-sold. Now that he suddenly increased the money, they would definitely not agree.

"They also added." Lin Haoran said with certainty.

"If you are not happy, just follow the contract and pay them a penalty for liquidated damages."

He said indifferently that even if he directly compensated those people for the purchase price, he would not want to sell the house at a low price.

Because in his opinion, the house is worth this price, and the buyer will never lose money.

If those people don’t agree, they just don’t sell it to them. Anyway, they don’t beg others to buy it.

"Oh, I understand." Ye Hui sighed.

He was very helpless. Without Lin Haoran's vision, he could not see the value of these houses. In his opinion, these houses were not worth 250,000 at all.

But Lin Haoran is the boss. Since Lin Haoran has decided, he has no choice but to say anything.

If you pay, you can pay. Fortunately, only a small part of the pre-sale is available, and you can still pay.

Ye Hui gritted his teeth secretly. Since Lin Haoran wanted to "make trouble", then his brother would accompany him to make a fuss. At worst, he would make less money.

After making a decision in his heart, Ye Hui stopped moji. He said hello and left directly to prepare for tomorrow's opening.

Other Shuiyunjian employees also left.

Only Lin Haoran was left on the construction site, and he and the people who were still kneeling in their original place, staring at the engineering team workers here stupidly.

Lin Haoran glanced at them indifferently, "Why are you still staying here? You still want me to compensate for medical expenses?"

The workers were awakened in an instant.

"No, no, no, don't you pay for it, old god." Zhang Heng waved his hands in fear.

Want Lin Haoran to pay for money? How could he have the courage?

He is not a mortal at all. What are the previous methods, but not the legendary methods of immortals?
Chapter completed!