Artists of the national tradition start from the puppet show

Chapter 93

"By the way, Master said that you want to buy a house, what are your needs?"

After drinking two cups of tea, Wang Bo asked straight to the point.

Lin Mu put down his teacup, and said calmly, "Brother Wang, you should also know that my younger brother has another identity, that is, a puppet master. He likes to make some puppets by himself on weekdays. Now the rented house is completely occupied by puppets. So, I want to find a bigger house and get a workshop."

Wang Bo said with a smile, "The conditions are simple, what about the location?"

Lin Mu thought for a while and said, "It can't be too far away from the National Peking Opera Company, after all, my job should be here in the future!"

Wang Bo nodded and said, "Where's the budget?!"

This place belongs to the second ring road, every inch of land is expensive, and the average price has reached about 14!

However, for Lin Mu, with a signing fee of 500 million as a base and a steady stream of income from music, it is more than enough to buy a house!
Seeing that Lin Mu's expression didn't change much, Wang Bo knew that his little brother was the master of money.

Suddenly, Wang Bo rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Xiao Mu, do you like courtyard houses?"

When Lin Mu was thinking about how much money he could spend, he was taken aback when he heard Wang Bo's words.

Siheyuan?
Are you serious?

Although I am not short of money, but I heard that a set of courtyard houses basically start with hundreds of millions. Do you really treat me as a big money?
When Lin Mu asked this question, Wang Bo also couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiao Mu, what you are talking about are courtyard houses with particularly good locations. Let alone hundreds of millions, there are people who want hundreds of millions. I have a small courtyard house here. Although there is only one entrance, it is very well-designed and can carry bags. I can live!"

Lin Mu's heart fluttered when he heard the words. As a literary and art worker, it should be the most comfortable thing to have a courtyard house with a single family!
However, Lin Mu still asked cautiously, "Brother Wang, tell me the truth, how much is this courtyard house?"

Wang Bo said with a smile, "Between our brothers and sisters, I won't tell you the truth. When I bought it back, it was 500 million. I added some furniture to it. It's about a few million. , if the younger brother sincerely wants it, 1000 million will be taken away!"

Lin Mu couldn't help sucking his teeth, this discount is too big!
Although Lin Mu doesn't have 1000 million yuan yet, next month, when the dividends from Huaxia Music Network arrive, he should be able to pay for it!

Lin Mu is not willing to accept such a big favor from Wang Bo, tens of millions of favors, even a senior brother can't do this!

Lin Mu waved his hand and said seriously, "Brother Wang, if you are like this, then I dare not ask you to buy a house. We will pay as much as you want!"

Seeing Lin Mu's serious face, Wang Bo also gave a wry smile, and said, "Hey, Xiao Mu, this little money is a drop in the bucket for my brother, but it's just that my brother wants to make you a friend! "

Lin Mu reached out to shake hands with Wang Bo, and said, "Brother Wang, I hit it off with you too, so we don't need to talk about it!"

Wang Bo held Lin Mu's hand tightly with his backhand, squeezed his fat faces together, squinted his eyes, and said, "Okay, since you have said so, Xiao Mu, the old brother is not reluctant, how did I buy it? Just sell it to you, 500 million is enough, the furniture inside is my gift for your housewarming!"

Seeing what Lin Mu wanted to say, Wang Bo rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Mu, if you refuse again, you will lose face to me!"

Lin Mu could only smile wryly, and said, "Okay, thank you, Brother Wang!"

"That's right, come, drink tea!"

The smiling Wang Bo poured another cup of tea for Lin Mu.

The little secretary at the side was also dazed. The boss of his own family, on weekdays, if others want to take an extra penny from him, he can't wait to fight with others. He didn't expect that today he would save Lin Mu hundreds of dollars. Ten thousand.

And Lin Mu on the opposite side is also a strange thing. I have only seen people bargaining, but never seen people raising prices.

Perhaps, this is the world of local tyrants?
After drinking a cup of tea, Wang Bo got up and said, "Let's go, Xiao Mu, to see your new residence!"

Lin Mu was naturally obedient, and his heart was filled with excitement. He finally had a nest in the capital!
On the way, Lin Mu said with some embarrassment, "Brother Wang, I don't have enough money right now, but I will definitely give you all the money next week!"

Wang Bo waved his hand and said, "Xiaomu, brother, I'm not short of money. If it's not for fear of losing your face, I'll give you this house for nothing. It doesn't matter if you have money or not. When you have it, you can buy it." For old brother, let’s go, don’t talk about this, go to see the house first!”

Wang Bo drove Lin Mu with him, and soon came to an alley.

Wang Bo parked his car in the parking lot outside, and said, "This alley with iron fences does not allow cars to enter, it is very quiet, and the people living in it are also people from the literary and art circles, so it is very suitable for you!"

Walking to the door of a courtyard house, an old man just walked out of the door and met Lin Mu face to face.

Lin Mu felt that the old man looked familiar, so he nodded with a smile.

However, when the old man saw Lin Mu, he suddenly stopped, frowned, and whispered hesitantly, "Lin Mu?"

Lin Mu quickly stopped, and said with a hint of doubt on his face, "It's me, are you?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "My name is Tan Xiaozeng!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Mu gasped, and quickly bowed respectfully, and said, "It turned out that Mr. Tan was in person, and the boy didn't recognize Mr. Tan, it's a sin!"

Lin Mu's mouth was bitter. As a Beijing opera actor, he didn't recognize Mr. Tan Xiaozeng. Isn't this a crime?

Tan Xiaozeng waved his hands indifferently, and said, "I haven't performed on stage for a long time. You are young, so it's normal that you didn't recognize me. Don't be so nervous!"

Tan Xiaozeng glanced at Wang Bo, frowned, and said, "Are you the youngest son of the old Wang family?"

Wang Bo hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, grinning and said, "Tan Shuhui has bright eyes, my name is Wang Bo, a few days ago, on your birthday, I came to visit you with my father!"

Tan Xiaozeng nodded, looked at Lin Mu, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Lin Mu hurriedly said, "Brother Wang has a courtyard house here, I bought it, let's take a look at the house! Mr. Tan, do you live here too?"

Tan Xiaozeng nodded, and said kindly, "I have lived here for more than 30 years, yes, I will have a neighbor who can sing in the future!"

(End of this chapter)