My Inseparable House Guests

"How much can Boss Yao pay in total?" Lao Ao asked.

"The liquidated damages are mine, and I'll give you another 300,000 yuan, is that enough?" Boss Yao said bluntly.

To be honest, the price that Boss Yao gave is not bad.

After all, the chickens are the most valuable in the chicken farm, but now that the chickens are gone, there is an additional debt of 100,000 yuan.

Counting the 100,000 yuan, Boss Yao would have to spend a total of 400,000 yuan. Although this amount of money is not too much for a local tyrant like Xiao Hei, Lao Bo has never saved much money, and he is indifferent to money. Not many deposits.

So if Lao Bo has the 300,000 yuan, he can leave more than 100,000 yuan for himself to start a small business, and the group of old people under him can be properly settled.

Those who should be sent to nursing homes should be sent to nursing homes, and those who don't want to go to nursing homes will open a duck neck shop or something, and they can take care of them for a period of time after being re-employed.

The elderly in rural areas have no requirements for the quality of life, and they don't need to spend much money, so they are easy to settle.

After a while, I got a little heartbroken.

Boss Yao also saw that Lao Ao was moved. He took the purse from the servant, took out a contract, and said to Lao Ao, "This man always pays attention to efficiency. And the place where Hungry lives is far away from here." It’s also far away, so we can’t come here often, so if Boss Ao thinks it’s okay, we can sign the contract first, and then we can work on other aspects slowly.”

"Boss Yao is so impatient."

"I can't help it, it's far away. Besides, buying this chicken farm of yours is like buying a lottery ticket. Whether you can make money after buying it depends on the policies of the above."

Although Boss Yao said that he was anxious, he didn't show any anxiety at all on his face. It was easy for people to think that these were businessmen's polite words.

After hearing Boss Yao's words, Lao Ao thought about it for a while, and to be honest, he was a little moved.

After all, if you can really get 300,000 yuan, this chicken farm will be worth selling.

You must know that his chicken farm only produced a batch of chickens every 180 days, that is, half a year, and the value of each batch was less than 200,000 yuan, and the profit was only 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

The three hundred thousand is enough to make up for his loss.

And although Lao Bo suspected that all the chickens in the chicken farm had died, it was a good thing if this boss Yao was willing to bear the loss for him, after all, he had planned to sell the chicken farm a long time ago.

But just to be prudent, he decided to think again.

So Lao Bo said to Boss Yao, "It's not easy for Boss Yao to come here. Let's not be in a hurry about the business. Let's make a decision after we have a farm meal tonight."

"It's not in a hurry to have a meal." Boss Yao said to Lao Ao, "But the contract matter must be settled today. After all, I will go back tomorrow. I don't know when I will come back next time."

"Well, okay." Lao Ao nodded to show that he understood, and then asked a few employees to entertain the three people, and he walked out of the room by himself.

"Why, think about it." Xiao Hei walked over and said to Lao Ao, "If I tell you, you can sell it, so it will save you a lot of trouble in the future."

"I'll think about it again." Lao Bo hesitated and said.

"You are really a person who grows old without being old. You are so nostalgic." Xiao Hei could see that Lao Ao didn't need to think about it because the deal was not worth it, but simply had a feeling of reluctance. That's all.

And Fang Ze heard the conversation between Lao Bo 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 Bo signed the contract directly with Boss Yao on the spur of the moment, it would be difficult for him.

"Xiao Huaying, what was that boss Yao thinking just now, you tell brother." Fang Ze said looking at Xiao Huaying.

"Wait a minute, I'll tidy up." Xiao Huaying said to Fang Ze in a daze, then pointed her fingers and began to recall sentence by sentence.

"At the beginning, what boss Yao thought was,

If Uncle Ao doesn't agree to the price of 300,000, then it can be increased to 500,000 at most. This is the bottom line set by Palm Eye. "

palm eye? !

Fang Ze heard Xiao Huaying's words, but he was not surprised that Boss Yao had a financial backer, and was willing to give Lao Bo this chicken farm a purchase price of 500,000 yuan, but was surprised by the word palm eye.

This word sounds like a slang word in the Taoist society, whoever is in business still has the position of being in charge of the eye.

"What else?" Fang Ze continued to ask.

"Also, when the conversation was about to end, that 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.'" Xiao Huaying continued.

"One pot." Fang Ze rubbed his chin to ponder the word.

Even though Fang Ze reads some extremely boring novels and articles on the Internet every day, he has only heard of a word like a branch.

This pot sounds really unique. Even if you are a cooking school, you wouldn't call yourself that.

When we met, we cupped our hands and said, "Hello, we are a pot of Gannan and Northwest cuisine. Which pot are you from?"

this.

Just when Fang Ze was about to take out his mobile phone to search for the meaning of this one pot, Xiao Hei suddenly walked over.

"Fang Ze, let's go, let's go to the mountain over there to roast some potatoes with Lao Bo."

"Oh, okay." Fang Ze knows what he should know. Although he is not very clear about the purpose of this boss Yao, he just needs to make sure that this boss Yao is hiding some secrets.

He just needed to persuade Lao Bo not to rush to agree to Boss Yao, and wait until he figured out Boss Yao's real purpose.

So Fang Ze walked over to Xiao Hei and Lao Ao with Xiao Huaying, and said, "Let's go get the grill now."

"What kind of barbecue grill?" Lao Ao said to Fang Ze and Xiao Hei, "Today I will let you try the potatoes baked by the local method."

Potatoes copied by local methods?

Xiao Hei thought for a while and asked Lao Ao, "Did you make the grill yourself?"

"No." Lao Ao took out the lighter from his pocket, checked that there was enough engine oil in the lighter, and then said to Fang Ze and Xiao Hei, "As long as there is firewood and potatoes, there is no need to make a show. "

Lao Ao took a small bag of potatoes, firewood, and a small shovel from the storage room, and then took Fang Ze, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Huaying up a small hill next to the chicken farm.

On the slope, Lao Ao showed that he had dug out a hollow like a chicken coop with a small shovel, and then dug out a hole a little below the pit with a shovel.

Then Lao Ao stuffed the small bag of flammable firewood into the hole, and then put seven or eight potatoes into the small hole above.