I am a god in the secret world

The man who came to discuss the decoration was about 40 years old.

The other person had a handsome appearance, wore black-framed glasses, a suit, and carried a computer in his hand.

There is just no popularity at all.

The face was pale and there was a cold aura emanating from his body.

When they were close, Bai Cha could feel the coldness of the other person, as if he had just come out of a refrigerator.

The other party picked up the computer and said, "Hello, you can call me Mr. Zheng. Do you have any requirements for the decoration?"

Bai Cha had never bought a house before, so she didn't know the renovation process. She hesitated and said, "If I renovate the whole building, how much would it cost? It doesn't need to be occupied, as long as it's no longer a dangerous building."

She emphasized the last sentence.

Mr. Zheng nodded, clicked twice on the computer, and then let Bai Cha look at the computer interface.

It shows the floor space of her building, the total number of floors, the number of rooms, and where in the entire building there are areas that would be judged as a dangerous building.

It was overwhelming to see all the numbers added up, so Baicha went to the back to see the final score.

29050 points.

Bai Cha decisively refused: "I don't have money. If I demolish the house and only keep one floor, how much will it cost?"

"You can pay in installments. We provide loan services. You are a high-quality player and your survival rate is judged to be high by the game, so we can provide you with this service." Mr. Zheng spoke expressionlessly like a robot.

Bai Cha now only has one plant in mind.

When the game gave her this house, it was meant to trick her, right?

"I won't lend you money. I'm just asking you if you demolish this house and only leave one floor, is it still a dangerous building?"

"No, if you only plan to keep one floor, the demolition fee is 5000 points. However, since the windows and doors on your first floor are also damaged, they are considered unqualified facilities. After repair, the total cost is 8670 points. We can give you a discount, rounding it up to 9000 points."

Bai Cha: “?”

She took out the sword expressionlessly.

"I actually want to see if I can do anything to someone like you in my gaming town. Speak nicely."

Mr. Zheng still had no expression on his face, but cold sweat was pouring down his forehead. He looked like a program with only one set expression, but he seemed to be full of emotions.

"You heard me wrong. I said 8000."

"It's too expensive, 5000, not a cent more."

"Ok."

White tea: "..."

You must have been cheated, damn it!
Mr. Zheng added: "The deposit is not refundable, you have to pay another 5000."

Bai Cha no longer wanted to talk.

She stared at the other person, looking him up and down.

"It's not impossible. I can give you an extra 100 points as a tip, but you have to answer a few questions for me."

"I have a spirit of contract," Mr. Zheng emphasized.

"Who asked you to betray your contract spirit? Let me ask you, what is the situation between you and the game? An employment relationship?"

Bai Cha has been talking nonsense here for so long mainly because he is curious about the existence of Mr. Zheng.

The other party looked like a ghost? Anyway, it was hard to say what the situation was. At least in the game town, it was the first time she saw a non-human being.

Those working in the shops outside are all players. After all, if the points obtained in the dungeon are scarce and they still want to live here, the game will of course provide the service of working and earning money.

Some players like to work even if they don’t live in the game town, because they can earn some points and buy props or something.

So Baicha originally thought that the so-called professional team was for players.

Turns out it wasn't.

Mr. Zheng glanced at Bai Cha quickly.

"Yes."

"Is there a salary?"

"Have."

"How much a month? Or commission per order? Is there a basic salary?"

“There is no basic salary, only commissions based on orders.”

"The capitalists all cried when they heard this, so this is considered a part-time job, right? It can't be a full-time job, right?"

"Yes."

"Are you dead or alive?"

"I am whatever you think I am."

"how old are you?"

"Thirty." "You look quite old, I thought you were forty!"

"That's what everyone says."

It was a question-and-answer session, and Mr. Zheng answered quite quickly.

It's true that he's very tight-lipped.

She wondered if this person had once belonged to a player.

“How long will it take to complete the renovation?”

"Your house is easy to handle. It will be brand new within a month."

Bai Cha nodded and said, "No problem. How can I give you the tip? Do you need me to add you as a friend?"

There seemed to be a hint of hesitation on Mr. Zheng's expressionless face.

"Just write it on the contract and the remaining 100 is a gift to me."

As he spoke, he took out a contract and a pen.

The contract had already been drafted, and all we had to do was fill in the numbers.

Bai Cha was too lazy to read more. If the game did anything deceptive, this gaming town would not be able to protect its rights.

"But I'm not sure about the game. This isn't some weird contract, is it? You sign it first."

Mr. Zheng paused, then wrote his name on the paper. After all, he was the person in charge.

Bai Cha saw the name of the person in charge: Zheng Guoqiang.

It's nothing special, there should be quite a few people with the same name.

She also signed her name and wrote down that she would give 100 points to the player Mr. Zheng Guoqiang.

Seeing this, Zheng Guoqiang said, “I’m not a player. I can’t receive your message if you write like this.”

"Oh, sorry, the people I'm dealing with are all players, so I wrote it wrong. What's your situation? I can correct it."

Bai Cha looked at him with a smile.

"You don't have to write anything. If you really want to write something, just write the person in charge."

It’s really a waste of food and salt.

Baicha did indeed cross out the word "player" and changed it to "person in charge".

Zheng Guoqiang took out the seal and stamped it, and Baicha immediately received a game prompt.

[Congratulations on signing a renovation contract with Guimi App. We will renovate your home for you as quickly as possible. During this period, you can choose to supervise the work here, return to reality, or go to the dungeon. Nothing will be delayed~]

[The total points required for this contract: 5100 points, which have been deducted from your account~]

It's really shady. They just deducted the money directly.

Forget it.

"Then you guys do your best, I won't be here anymore."

Bai Cha glanced at Zheng Guoqiang and returned to reality.

It was daytime when I entered the dungeon, and now it is late at night.

Physical fatigue swept over him all of a sudden, but Bai Cha still picked up his phone and took a look, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Xiao's message.

"Are you out yet? Tell me when you come out."

Baicha sent a voice message.

"I'm out, but I'm very sleepy. Anyway, it's okay. We can talk tomorrow. You can rest first."

After saying that, Bai Cha took a breath.

Her mouth was still suffering from oral ulcers.

It hurts!
She didn't want to talk to Xiao Xiao for the time being because her mouth was so painful.

Why can't this crappy game be a little bit better than reality?

It would be strange if people could continue playing this!

Xiao Xiao: Okay, you go to sleep first, it will be good when you come out.

Bai Cha lay down.

Before going to bed, she had a premonition that she might have a dungeon dream.

as predicted.

It is said that starting from the 28th, the monthly pass will be doubled. Can I ask for it? **

And Bai Cha's character homepage is online, welcome everyone to visit Hongxiu Academy~