"How much money can Boss Yao pay in total?" Lao Ao asked.
"The liquidated damages are mine. I'll give you another 300,000. Is that enough?" Boss Yao said simply.
To be honest, the price given by Boss Yao is pretty good.
After all, the most valuable thing about the chicken farm is the chickens, but now that the chickens are gone, there is still a debt of 100,000 yuan.
Counting the 100,000 yuan, Boss Yao will have to pay a total of 400,000 yuan. Although this amount of money is not much for a wealthy person like Xiao Hei, Lao Ao has never saved much money and takes money lightly. Not much savings.
So if Lao Nao has these 300,000 yuan, he can leave more than 100,000 yuan for himself to start a small business, and the group of elderly people under him can also be properly settled.
Those who should be sent to a nursing home will be sent to a nursing home. Lao Ao who doesn't want to go to a nursing home will open a duck neck shop or some other store. If he is re-employed, he can take care of her for a while.
The elderly in rural areas have little requirements for quality of life and do not need to spend much money, so they are easy to accommodate.
Laoduo was a little excited for a while.
Boss Yao also saw that Lao Ao was moved. He took the wallet from the attendant, took out a contract, and said to Lao Ao, "Hungry, this person always pays attention to efficiency in doing things. And Hungry lives far away from here. It’s far away and we can’t come often, so if Boss Ao thinks it’s okay, we can sign the contract first, and then we can slowly work on other aspects.”
"Boss Yao is so impatient."
"There's no other way. It's far away. Besides, buying this chicken farm is like buying a lottery ticket. Whether you can make money after buying it depends on the policies above."
Although Boss Yao said he was anxious, there was no anxious look on his face at all. It was easy for people to mistakenly think that these were all polite words from a businessman.
When Lao Ao heard Boss Yao's words, he thought about it briefly and to be honest, he was a little moved.
After all, if you can really get 300,000 yuan, the chicken farm will be worth selling.
You must know that his chicken farm used to produce a batch of chickens every 180 days, that is, half a year. The value of a batch was less than 200,000 yuan, and the profit was only 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
The three hundred thousand was enough to make up for his losses.
And although Lao Ao suspected that there was something fishy about the death of all the chickens in the chicken farm, it would be a good thing if boss Yao was willing to bear the losses for him. After all, he had planned to sell the chicken farm a long time ago.
However, for the sake of caution, he decided to think about it again.
So Lao Ao said to Boss Yao, "It's not easy for Boss Yao to come here. Let's not rush the business. Let's make a decision after having a farm meal in the evening."
"I'm not in a hurry to have a meal." Boss Yao said to Lao Ao, "But the contract must be settled today. After all, when I go back tomorrow, I don't know when I will come back next time."
"Well, okay." Lao Ao nodded to indicate that he understood, and then asked a few employees to entertain the three people while he walked out of the room.
"Why, have you thought about it?" Xiao Hei walked over and said to Lao Ao, "How about I tell you to sell it, which will save you trouble in the future."
"I'll think about it again." Lao Nao hesitated and said.
"You, you really get old before you have an old heart, you are so nostalgic." Xiao Hei could see that it was not because Lao Ao needed to consider this deal because it was not a good deal, but he just felt a little reluctant to part with it. That’s all.
And Fang Ze heard the conversation between Lao Ao and Xiao Hei, and knew that he could take advantage of this time to quickly ask Xiao Huaying what boss Yao was thinking about writing just now.
If Lao Ao had impulsively signed a contract with Boss Yao before, it would have been difficult for him.
"Xiaohua Ying, tell your brother what boss Yao was thinking just now." Fang Ze looked at Xiao Huaying and said.
"Wait a minute, let me tidy it up." Xiaohuaying said to Fang Ze in a daze, and then started to recall each sentence with her fingers.
"At the beginning, what Boss Yao was thinking was that if Uncle Nao didn't agree to the price of 300,000, the price would be increased to 500,000 at most. This was the bottom line set by Zhang Yan."
Palm eye? !
After listening to Xiaohuaying's words, Fang Ze was not surprised that Boss Yao had a financial backer and was willing to pay a purchase price of 500,000 yuan for Lao Nao's chicken farm. Instead, he was surprised by the word "palm eye".
This word sounds like a slang on the road. Whoever does business has the position of palm eye.
"What else?" Fang Ze asked next.
"Also, when the conversation was about to end, Boss Yao thought to himself, 'We haven't done a big job in this pot for a long time, and we must do it well this time.'" Xiaohuaying continued.
"One pot." Fang Ze touched his chin and thought about the word.
Even though Fang Ze reads some extremely boring novels and articles on the Internet every day, he has only heard of words like "One Line of Lineage".
This one pot does sound a bit unique. Even if you are a cooking sect, you wouldn’t call yourself that.
When they met, they raised their hands and said, "Hello, we are the same pot of Gannan, Northwest and Gansu cuisine. Which pot are you from?"
this.
Just when Fang Ze was about to take out his mobile phone to search what Yiguo meant, Xiao Hei suddenly came over.
"Fang Ze, let's go to the mountain over there and bake some potatoes with Lao Dou."
"Oh, okay." Fang Ze knew what he should know. Although he didn't know exactly what Boss Yao's purpose was, he just needed to make sure that Boss Yao was hiding some secrets.
He just needed to persuade Lao Ao not to agree to Boss Yao in a hurry, but to wait until he figured out Boss Yao's true purpose.
So Fang Ze took Xiaohua Jacaranda to Xiao Hei and Lao Ao, and then said, "Let's go over and get the barbecue grill."
"What kind of barbecue grill do you want to use?" Lao Ao said to Fang Ze and Xiao Hei, "Today I want you to try the potatoes baked using the local method."
Potatoes cooked in a local way
Xiao Hei thought for a moment and asked Lao Ao, "Do you want to bake it yourself?"
"No." Lao Ao took out the lighter from his pocket and checked that there was enough oil in the lighter, so he said to Fang Ze and Xiao Hei, "As long as you have firewood and potatoes, there is no need to make a shelf. "
Lao Ao carried a small bag of potatoes, firewood, and a small shovel from the storage house, and then took Fang Ze, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hua Jacaranda up to a hillside next to the chicken farm.
I only saw that on the slope, Lao Ao used a small shovel to dig out a sunken pit like a chicken coop, and then used a shovel to dig out a hole a little below the pit.
Then Lao Ao stuffed the small bag of flammable firewood into the hole, and then placed seven or eight potatoes into the small pit above.
(End of chapter)