My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 82 Remuneration
Although this old man is already gray-haired, his hair is still combed meticulously.

Showing his clean and neat outline, it makes people look cleaner and tougher.

Many people know that this gray-haired but energetic old man is none other than the world's master builder, Smith!
He was holding a blueprint in his hand, looking at it with gusto, his eyes were as if he wanted to paste it on the blueprint.

He was panting heavily, his hands holding the drawings trembled slightly, his lips trembled excitedly, and he spoke English.

The translation on the side, the translation is: "It's incredible!"

"This is exactly the same as the design drawing my teacher made before his death!"

"Even the weight and angle and number of building beams are the same!"

"These data can only be obtained after rigorous calculations!"

"What exactly does this Lin Yang do? His abilities are much more powerful than we imagined!"

Smith's evaluation of Lin Yang shocked the elder Ling beside him!

"This, is it still the previous stern and selfless Smith? He actually gave such a high evaluation?!"

He thought for a moment, then asked Smith cautiously: "Mr. Smith, what do you plan to do with this blueprint?"

"No matter what, I will ask Mr. Lin Yang to give me this picture, even if it is for rent!" Smith said firmly.

At this moment, Secretary Ling's voice came from the door: "Old Ling, Mr. Lin is here."

"Lin Yang is here?" Smith rubbed, and stood up from the sofa.

Excited and at a loss, he tidied his clothes in a panic, and even said nervously, "I hope I will have good luck later."

Looking at Smith's appearance, Ling Lao thought to himself: "It seems that this time, Jia Yuhua took me to find Lin Yang, I am very lucky!"

At this moment, the door of the office was opened by the secretary.

As soon as Lin Yang entered the door, he saw a white-haired foreign old man with a warm smile on his face, walking towards him with both hands outstretched, wanting to shake hands with him.

Lin Yang guessed in his heart that this person should be Mr. Smith.

He held out his hands too, and shook hands with Mr. Smith.

"Is this Mr. Smith?" Lin Yang asked in English.

"I am." Smith said, "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to speak English so well."

"Average, a little bit." Lin Yang said modestly.

"You two, sit down and talk." Elder Ling made a gesture of "please".

Lin Yang was also polite, and sat directly on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, he saw two design drawings on the table.

Smith picked up Lin Yang's restored design draft with both hands, and said excitedly: "Mr. Lin, you are really the most talented architect I have ever seen!"

"No, I should say that you are a master, you are qualified to be my teacher!"

"No, no, no!" When Lin Yang heard about the apprenticeship, he immediately shook his head and waved his hands in rejection: "Mr. Smith, you are flattering yourself."

"I haven't won any awards at all." Smith said seriously: "You do have the ability and qualifications to be my teacher."

Lin Yang was taken aback, and just about to speak, Smith spoke again.

"But I know, you won't accept me as an apprentice, right?" Smith smiled wryly, and said, "I've heard that you don't want to accept apprentices anymore."

Lin Yang asked curiously, "Where did you hear about this?"

"I've watched all your previous live broadcasts." Smith looked at Lin Yang seriously, and asked seriously, "What else is there that you don't know?"

"Of course there is." Lin Yang said: "It's all online nonsense, it's not true."

"Okay." Smith didn't bother with this question much.

He handed the blueprint to Lin Yang and asked, "Mr. Lin, this blueprint should belong to you. I want to officially buy him from you!"

"This, of course." Lin Yang said, "You don't have to give too much..."

Lin Yang didn't say much after that, and he didn't know what to say.

If it is too cheap, wouldn't it lower the value and market price of this blueprint?

But if it's too high, doesn't it seem that Lin Yang is just sitting on the ground and raising the price?
Smith did not expect these questions, he said simply: "[-] million, do you think it is enough?"

He stretched out two fingers and dangled them in front of Lin Yangde.

Lin Yang looked at these two fingers and felt his head buzzing.

"Two hundred million? Is this how rich people spend money?"

In fact, Lin Yang didn't know that Smith helped someone design a design anytime, and the commission was already quite a lot.

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't speak, Smith asked suspiciously: "Is it too low? I can add money or take a loan. I—"

"No, no, no." Lin Yang immediately interrupted him, and hurriedly said, "Well, you can give me [-]! Just [-] will do!"

"One hundred thousand?" Smith looked at Lin Yang blankly as if he had misheard.

"Mr. Smith, that's the price." Lin Yang said, "One hundred thousand, otherwise I won't sell it."

"This..." Smith frowned, unable to figure out why Lin Yang didn't make money.

But Lin Yang didn't make any money, so he could only nod his head and bow respectfully to express his gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Mr. Lin, thank you! This is my teacher's posthumous work, which means a lot to me."

"Just take it." Lin Yang said, "If nothing happens, I'll go back."

"Let's stay for a meal." Smith immediately asked to stay, and said, "Sir, you only want [-] today, so let me treat you to a meal?"

Lin Yang thought for a moment, then agreed.

Because if you don't go, maybe you will lose face.

Smith breathed a sigh of relief, and said warmly and respectfully: "It's great, it's my honor to have dinner with a master like you."

Elder Ling who was at the side heard the words, and immediately said: "I'm going to prepare right now, the two of you will talk first."

"Troublesome old Ling." Lin Yang said.

"No, no, you guys talk, I'll prepare."

Lin Yang didn't expect that the dignified elder Ling, in front of Smith, would be as respectful as a student to a teacher.

But Lin Yang didn't expect that Smith treats him now more like a teacher treats a student.

The two sat on the sofa facing each other. Smith took out his tablet and turned it on. He looked at Lin Yang expectantly and asked, "Mr. Lin, can you do me a favor?"

"Don't worry, there will definitely be a reward, as long as you are willing to make a move."

Lin Yang was startled, and said, "What do you want to do first?"

What can make Smith so nervous, Lin Yang feels that it should not be so simple.

"I have some skills, but I'm not qualified enough to fight capital." Lin Yang thought to himself.

"Mr. Lin, I want to design a garden. I hope you can give me some advice. The reward is 5000 million. Do you think it's okay?"

Smith bowed his waist like a student asking a teacher a question, looking at Lin Yang expectantly,

(End of this chapter)