Become the city lord from today

Liu Feng walked out of the 'Baicaotang' and glanced at the people who were still queuing up to see a doctor. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed,"You can't be sick if you have anything.……"

Afterwards, Liu Feng stopped a car and said,"Go to Bujiang High-speed Railway Station.""

"good! 80 yuan!"

"OK."

Liu Feng looked at the rapidly receding buildings outside the window. He was leaving the city and going to a small county next door. Today he made an appointment with someone to talk about buying a house.

Soon he arrived at Bujiang High-speed Railway Station. He swiped his ticket and boarded the high-speed railway on time. Let's set off.

Liu Feng sat on the high-speed train seat, his thoughts a little wandering. He was a noble in another world, owning a territory and a city, served by the gentle and considerate Nicole, and a group of noisy beast-eared girls......

But on Earth, he is just an ordinary person with a little money. What is his goal in life? Make money and wait to die? Become a house slave again? Or do business with others in intrigues? Or go out to travel and be crowded with people? What is the purpose of modern cities ? Life has too many shackles. Liu Feng has only been away from the other world for two or three hours, and he already wants to go back.

"Handsome guy, why are you in a daze?"

A female voice suddenly came from the side, waking Liu Feng from his distraction. He turned around and looked over, and saw a girl sitting next to him. She was about 20 years old. Her appearance would have made it look like if she could remove a few layers of powder from her face. , maybe he can give the other party a score.

Liu Feng nodded slightly, politely twitching the corners of his mouth, and did not speak. Every time he went out to buy things, he was more or less approached by others, and now he is numb.

"My name is Jiajia. When I came up just now, I saw you were in a daze, so I called you."The girl said softly.

The high-speed train had just stopped once, and Jiajia came up from this station. She found a handsome guy in a daze next to her seat. He had a great temperament, so she had the idea to strike up a conversation.

"Hello!"Liu Feng nodded politely, with a slight smile on his lips.

Jiajia could also see that Liu Feng had no interest in talking to others, so she smiled coquettishly and stopped pestering her.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, the handsome guy she likes She ignored her and people she disliked kept pestering her.

"Jiajia, I heard that there are a lot of bamboo shoots to dig in your hometown, right? I really like eating bamboo shoots"

"yes! This time it’s my grandpa’s birthday. There are a lot of dishes made from bamboo shoots at the banquet. You can eat all you want by then."Jiajia turned around and started talking to her colleagues.

"…………"

Forty minutes later, the destination was arrived. Liu Feng got off the high-speed rail and hailed a taxi. He went to the center of the county, talked to the owner of the house and went through the procedures. He spent more than 800,000 yuan to buy a small courtyard.

Then he went to a car dealer to buy a car worth about 200,000 yuan, and went straight to the outskirts of the county. The courtyard he bought was in a small mountain village.

After a thirty-minute drive, we didn’t even enter a large bamboo forest. The small mountain village was looming in the bamboo forest, which felt a bit like a paradise.

If such a small mountain village was not next to a county seat, but in a big city, it would have been targeted by real estate developers long ago.

After entering the village, he came to a small courtyard. The courtyard wall was made of stone. After Liu Feng opened the door and drove in, he found that the courtyard was really very big, just like the North Heyuan. It was no wonder that the owner of the courtyard lived and died. It's going to be sold for 800,000.

Liu Feng checked the yard, packed some things he bought, and chose a house with a cellar as his bedroom. As for why there was a cellar in the room?

I heard that the original homeowner was a heavy drinker. He naively imitated the scene on TV and dug a hole in the room to store wine. If he hadn't drank too much this time and was suffering from stomach cancer and needed money urgently, he wouldn't have sold the house.

When Liu Feng renovates this cellar, it can be used as a secret place for time travel.

After Liu Feng finished all this, five or six hours had passed today. He decided to go out for a walk and observe the surrounding environment. The most important thing was to know who the neighbors were.

As soon as Liu Feng came out of the yard, he didn't go far when he saw Jia Jia, the girl who greeted him on the high-speed train today. She was talking to three or four middle-aged women at this time, and she was very surprised to see him.

"Hi! Handsome guy, we meet again. Are you also living in this small mountain village?"Jiajia said hello quickly

"yes! Just moved here today."Liu Feng didn't expect such a coincidence.

"Jiajia, is this handsome young man your suitor?"A middle-aged woman asked

"Aunt! Don't talk nonsense."Jia Jia shouted a little embarrassed.

"Boy, what do you do? Do you work for a state-owned enterprise like Jiajia?"Another middle-aged woman asked

"I?"Liu Feng was a little confused. Why did it suddenly look like a blind date? However, he had already thought of an excuse for work and responded calmly,"I write online novels."

"Huh? Isn't this the same as Axiang? Squatting at home all day long, saying that writing novels can make money, staying up all night, and earning three to four thousand yuan a month."Another middle-aged woman curled her lips and said

"That's it. Come on, young man!"One of the women pulled Jiajia and walked to the other side,"Let's go! Your grandpa's birthday party is about to begin"

"oh!"

Jia Jia has also lost interest in Liu Feng. She knows people who write novels, because her cousin Axiang is a novel writer, and he is an otaku who can't make a lot of money.

"…………"Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at the people walking away in a funny way. He could still hear some sarcastic words in his ears.

"Jiajia, stay away from him. There is no future in writing novels. Stay at home all day.……"

"It’s just that he has no social circle at all. It’s miserable to be like Axiang. However, I heard that his mother recently kicked him out to work."

"Then there is still hope. Otherwise, if you sit in front of the computer all day long, you will be crazy if not stupid.……"

"…………"

Liu Feng felt that he could go back without any testing. If he was right, these people would be his neighbors.

Moreover, if he does not go out for a whole day or several days, these neighbors will think that he is writing a novel, which completely solves the crisis of his exposure.

Liu Feng thought of the wild ginseng in his inner space and the bank card worth millions, and a pleasant smile appeared on his lips.

Can he write novels? Innocent! Even if I die, I can't write a novel. He is a noble with a girl with animal ears.

Liu Feng took out his mobile phone and placed an order on Moubao. He also started to buy some things. Now that he has his own yard, he can stock up on a lot of things.

Then he made a few more phone calls. He had been coveting that Iron Man suit for a long time, and now he finally had the money to buy it.

After finishing all this, Liu Feng returned to the yard, locked the door, and went to the cellar, preparing to travel back to another world. He just happened to go there for dinner.

"Third update,(￣▽￣)Let's just say this is the excessiveness of the city. From now on, the other world will still be the main focus. Something happened around the author recently, so this is a little bit of complaint from the author to himself!"

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