Huang Liang's face turned dark when he heard Deng Ru's question.
Damn, asking such a question is fucking disrespectful to their real estate agent.
What benefit will Huang Liang get from reporting the situation here to his superiors?
The commission of 700,000 yuan that I could have gotten was gone in an instant.
Yes, house prices will go up.
But what does that have to do with him?
No matter how rich and luxurious the imperial palace is, what does it have to do with the common people?
The most important thing is to take what is in front of you.
"Don't worry, what's going on here is known only to heaven and earth, you, me, and my sister-in-law. No one else will know. You should know that I got a commission of 700,000 yuan for this order. What good will it do me if I report you?"
Although Huang Liang really wanted to open Deng Ru's head to see what it looked like, he was still very vigilant.
But, he couldn't beat him.
This is a ruthless man who suppressed a group of female ghosts with a wave of his hand.
I can’t afford to offend you. I can’t afford to offend you.
"Ahahaha, so that's it, Xiao Huang. I was being petty. Here, give me the contract. I'll sign it and transfer the money to your company shortly."
When Deng Ru heard that the commission was 700,000 yuan, he knew that he was overthinking it.
Blue Star’s commission has nothing to do with benefits, but is linked to risks.
The higher the risk, even if it’s only one million, the commission can take away 700,000.
There is no risk. Even if there is 100 million, the commission will still be 10,000.
Deng Ru signed his name on the contract.
His identity can still be found in this era.
As a god, it is easy to create an identity for yourself.
"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."
Huang Liang saw that the contract was signed and prepared to leave.
Even if this house was haunted by Deng Ru, it would still be hard to hide the bad luck.
The murderous ghost is gone, but the people killed by the ghost are still here.
"Brother Aru, are you moving?"
Qiu Yuan looked at the house and asked belatedly.
"Well, there are a few more little ones to take care of at home, and the original rental house is no longer enough."
Deng Ru smiled.
"Little guy? Is it a pet? A kitten or a puppy."
"It's little ants...more than 200 million little ants."
"???? Ants!! Why does Brother Ru keep ants? They are not as cute as kittens and puppies, nor do they have the pleasant voices of birds."
"Yes, they don't have cute appearances or nice voices, but they are humane and can help me clean the house..."
What's more, they allow me to save your life, silly girl.
Deng Ru just kept this sentence in his heart.
Of course, the role of the little ants cannot be told to others.
Once people know about this, it will be a devastating blow to the entire world of gods.
Millions of gods, big and small, across the entire blue planet will flock to it.
The area occupied by one person, the food consumed, and the energy consumed can feed hundreds of thousands of ants.
However, hundreds of thousands of ants can give back to the gods tens of thousands of times more faith than humans.
This is huge profit.
There is no madness without gods.
Even a weak township-level god can become a powerful national-level god if it gets the ants.
"It's getting dark. Haven't you eaten yet? Should I go buy some food for you?"
Deng Ru looked at the sky and said.
It was like this before. Although we lived very close to each other, I would still use the excuse that it was late to stay and have dinner together.
"good."
Qiu Yuan agreed without hesitation as before.
Don't be on guard at all.
If it were someone with bad character who put some drugs in the food, she wouldn't be a virgin until now.
"Then follow me."
Deng Ru took Qiu Yuan and walked towards the nearby vegetable market.
........
On a street in H City.
"Lord, can the dead... be resurrected?"
Qian Yuan held his cell phone tightly in his hand.
What Deng Ru told him obviously shocked him greatly.
He had made up his mind countless times to let Deng Ru erase Ah Qing's memory.
"Hmm? Of course people can be resurrected after death. Death is only the demise of the body. Even without cultivation, your human soul has twice the lifespan of your physical body, which is about three to five hundred years. During this time, if you have the help of a county-level or higher-level spirit, you can rebuild your body and be resurrected."
"Ah Qing, why are you asking this all of a sudden? Are you thinking about what happens after you die? It's no use. I'm at the county level, so I can't help you rebuild your body. Perhaps you can find the deity who gave you a human name today. He's at the city level and can help you reincarnate."
The God Xuande explained the science of Qianyuan with great interest.
Although no one knows what role He can play in this, He still appears very arrogant.
"Well, since the dead can be resurrected, can a person whose soul is scattered become a ghost?"
Qian Yuan asked again.
This question obviously made Xuan De Shen ask a Muggle.
He wasn't quite sure either.
"Why are you suddenly asking such a profound question? Ah Qing, what happened to you? It's okay, you can tell me anything. Although we are a believer and a spirit, we are actually good friends, aren't we?"
The tentacles of the God Xuande rested on Qianyuan's strong and thick shoulders, looking like a pair of good brothers.
"God Deng Ru said he found Ah Qing's ghost. I can't be sure if it's Ah Qing. I saw her being tortured by the H City God that day until her consciousness collapsed and her soul was scattered."
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