Chapter 269
"How much can boss Yao pay in total?" Lao Ao asked.
"The liquidated damages are mine, and I'll give you another 300000. Is that enough?" Boss Yao said simply.
To tell the truth, the price given by boss Yao is good.
After all, the most valuable chickens in the chicken farm are those chickens, but now the chickens are gone, and there is an extra debt of 100000 yuan.
With this 100000 included, boss Yao had to pay a total of 400000 yuan. Although this money was not much for local tyrants like Xiaohei, Lao Nao never saved much money, and he didn't care much about money, so he didn't have much savings.
So if Lao Ao has these 300000, he can leave more than 100000 for himself to do some small business, and the group of old people under him can also be properly settled.
Those who should be sent to the nursing home should be sent to the nursing home. Laoao, who doesn't want to go to the nursing home, can open a duck neck shop or something, and can take care of it for a period of time after being re employed.
The elderly in rural areas have no requirements for the quality of life and do not need to spend much money, but it is easy to settle down.
I've been feeling a little excited for a while.
Boss Yao also saw that Lao Ao was excited. He took over the bag in the hands of his attendant, took out a contract, and then said to Lao Ao, "hungry people always pay attention to efficiency in handling affairs. Moreover, hungry people live far away from here and can't come often, so if boss Ao thinks it's OK, we can sign a contract first, and then hungry people in other aspects can work slowly."
"Boss Yao is so anxious."
"There's no way. It's far away. Besides, buying this chicken farm is the same as buying lottery tickets. Whether you can make money after buying it depends on the policies above."
Although boss Yao said that he was anxious, there was no anxiety on his face. It is easy to mistakenly think that this is all the polite words of businessmen.
Lao Ao heard what boss Yao said, and he thought about it briefly. To be honest, he was a little excited.
After all, if you can really get 300000, this chicken farm will be worth selling.
You know, his chicken farm only produced a batch of chickens every 180 days, that is, half a year. The value of a batch was less than 200000, and the profit was only 50000 or 60000.
This 300000 is enough to make up for his loss.
And although Lao Ao suspected that all the chickens in the chicken farm died, it was a good thing that boss Yao was willing to bear the losses for him. After all, he had a plan to sell the chicken farm a long time ago.
However, for the sake of caution, he decided to reconsider.
So Lao Ao said to boss Yao, "it's not easy for boss Yao to come here. Let's take care of the business first. Let's decide after having a farmhouse 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 to come back next time."
"Well, OK." Lao Ao nodded to show that he knew, then asked several employees to entertain the three people, and he himself walked out of the room.
"Why, have you considered it?" Xiao Hei walked over to Lao AO and said, "or I'll say you'll sell it. It's just easier in the future."
"Let me think again." Lao Ao hesitated and said.
"You are really old before you grow old. You are so nostalgic." Xiao Hei did see that Lao Lao didn't need to think about this deal because it was not cost-effective, but simply a little reluctant.
Fang Ze heard the conversation between Lao AO and Xiaohei, and knew that he could take advantage of this time to quickly ask xiaohuaying what boss Yao was thinking of writing just now.
If Lao Ao had signed a contract with boss Yao on impulse, he would have a hard time.
"Xiaohuaying, tell your brother what boss Yao was thinking just now." Fang Ze looked at xiaohuaying and said.
"Wait a minute, I'll tidy it up." Xiaohuaying said to Fang Ze a little confused, and then began to recall sentence by sentence with her fingers pressed.
"At the beginning, the boss Yao thought that if Uncle Ao didn't agree to the price of 300000, it would be up to 500000. This is the bottom line set by the palm of his hand."
Palm eye?!
Fang Ze listened to Xiao Huaying's words, but he was not surprised that there was a gold owner behind boss Yao, and was willing to give the chicken farm laonao a purchase price of 500000, but was surprised by the word "palm eye".
This word sounds like slang on the street. Who does business and has the position of palm.
"There's more." Fang Ze then asked.
"And when the conversation was almost over, the 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.
"A pot." Fang Ze touched his chin and pondered the word.
Even if Fang Ze reads some boring novels and articles on the Internet every day, he has only heard a series of words.
This pot really sounds unique. Even the cooking sect wouldn't call itself that.
When they met, they arched their hands and said, "Hello, we are a pot of Gannan northwest cuisine. Which pot are you from?"
This.
Fang zegang was about to take out his mobile phone and search what this pot really meant, when Xiao Hei suddenly came over.
"Fang Ze, let's go to the mountain over there and bake some potatoes with Lao Pao."
"Oh, OK." Fang Ze knows what he should know. Although he is not very clear about the purpose of boss Yao, he is right as long as he determines what secrets boss Yao secretly hides.
He just needs to persuade Lao ao not to rush to promise boss Yao until he knows his real purpose.
So Fang Ze took xiaohuaying, walked to Xiaohei and laonao, and said, "let's go and get the grill now."
"What grill to take." Lao Pao said to Fang Ze and Xiao Hei, "today, I'll let you taste the potatoes baked with local methods."
Potatoes made by local methods?
Xiao Hei thought for a moment and asked Lao Ao, "do you bake on your own?"
"No." Lao Ao felt the lighter out of his pocket and saw that the oil in the lighter was enough, so he said to Fang Ze and Xiaohei, "as long as there is firewood and potatoes, there is no need to make a shelf."
Lao Ao took a small bag of potatoes, firewood and a small shovel from the warehouse, and then took Fang Ze and Xiaohei, xiaohuaying to a small hillside next to the chicken farm.
Only on the slope, Lao Ao showed that he dug out a pit like a chicken nest with a small shovel, and then dug out a hole with a shovel at the bottom of the pit.
Then Lao Ao stuffed the small bag of flammable firewood into the hole, and then put sevenoreight potatoes into the small pit above.
"The liquidated damages are mine, and I'll give you another 300000. Is that enough?" Boss Yao said simply.
To tell the truth, the price given by boss Yao is good.
After all, the most valuable chickens in the chicken farm are those chickens, but now the chickens are gone, and there is an extra debt of 100000 yuan.
With this 100000 included, boss Yao had to pay a total of 400000 yuan. Although this money was not much for local tyrants like Xiaohei, Lao Nao never saved much money, and he didn't care much about money, so he didn't have much savings.
So if Lao Ao has these 300000, he can leave more than 100000 for himself to do some small business, and the group of old people under him can also be properly settled.
Those who should be sent to the nursing home should be sent to the nursing home. Laoao, who doesn't want to go to the nursing home, can open a duck neck shop or something, and can take care of it for a period of time after being re employed.
The elderly in rural areas have no requirements for the quality of life and do not need to spend much money, but it is easy to settle down.
I've been feeling a little excited for a while.
Boss Yao also saw that Lao Ao was excited. He took over the bag in the hands of his attendant, took out a contract, and then said to Lao Ao, "hungry people always pay attention to efficiency in handling affairs. Moreover, hungry people live far away from here and can't come often, so if boss Ao thinks it's OK, we can sign a contract first, and then hungry people in other aspects can work slowly."
"Boss Yao is so anxious."
"There's no way. It's far away. Besides, buying this chicken farm is the same as buying lottery tickets. Whether you can make money after buying it depends on the policies above."
Although boss Yao said that he was anxious, there was no anxiety on his face. It is easy to mistakenly think that this is all the polite words of businessmen.
Lao Ao heard what boss Yao said, and he thought about it briefly. To be honest, he was a little excited.
After all, if you can really get 300000, this chicken farm will be worth selling.
You know, his chicken farm only produced a batch of chickens every 180 days, that is, half a year. The value of a batch was less than 200000, and the profit was only 50000 or 60000.
This 300000 is enough to make up for his loss.
And although Lao Ao suspected that all the chickens in the chicken farm died, it was a good thing that boss Yao was willing to bear the losses for him. After all, he had a plan to sell the chicken farm a long time ago.
However, for the sake of caution, he decided to reconsider.
So Lao Ao said to boss Yao, "it's not easy for boss Yao to come here. Let's take care of the business first. Let's decide after having a farmhouse 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 to come back next time."
"Well, OK." Lao Ao nodded to show that he knew, then asked several employees to entertain the three people, and he himself walked out of the room.
"Why, have you considered it?" Xiao Hei walked over to Lao AO and said, "or I'll say you'll sell it. It's just easier in the future."
"Let me think again." Lao Ao hesitated and said.
"You are really old before you grow old. You are so nostalgic." Xiao Hei did see that Lao Lao didn't need to think about this deal because it was not cost-effective, but simply a little reluctant.
Fang Ze heard the conversation between Lao AO and Xiaohei, and knew that he could take advantage of this time to quickly ask xiaohuaying what boss Yao was thinking of writing just now.
If Lao Ao had signed a contract with boss Yao on impulse, he would have a hard time.
"Xiaohuaying, tell your brother what boss Yao was thinking just now." Fang Ze looked at xiaohuaying and said.
"Wait a minute, I'll tidy it up." Xiaohuaying said to Fang Ze a little confused, and then began to recall sentence by sentence with her fingers pressed.
"At the beginning, the boss Yao thought that if Uncle Ao didn't agree to the price of 300000, it would be up to 500000. This is the bottom line set by the palm of his hand."
Palm eye?!
Fang Ze listened to Xiao Huaying's words, but he was not surprised that there was a gold owner behind boss Yao, and was willing to give the chicken farm laonao a purchase price of 500000, but was surprised by the word "palm eye".
This word sounds like slang on the street. Who does business and has the position of palm.
"There's more." Fang Ze then asked.
"And when the conversation was almost over, the 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.
"A pot." Fang Ze touched his chin and pondered the word.
Even if Fang Ze reads some boring novels and articles on the Internet every day, he has only heard a series of words.
This pot really sounds unique. Even the cooking sect wouldn't call itself that.
When they met, they arched their hands and said, "Hello, we are a pot of Gannan northwest cuisine. Which pot are you from?"
This.
Fang zegang was about to take out his mobile phone and search what this pot really meant, when Xiao Hei suddenly came over.
"Fang Ze, let's go to the mountain over there and bake some potatoes with Lao Pao."
"Oh, OK." Fang Ze knows what he should know. Although he is not very clear about the purpose of boss Yao, he is right as long as he determines what secrets boss Yao secretly hides.
He just needs to persuade Lao ao not to rush to promise boss Yao until he knows his real purpose.
So Fang Ze took xiaohuaying, walked to Xiaohei and laonao, and said, "let's go and get the grill now."
"What grill to take." Lao Pao said to Fang Ze and Xiao Hei, "today, I'll let you taste the potatoes baked with local methods."
Potatoes made by local methods?
Xiao Hei thought for a moment and asked Lao Ao, "do you bake on your own?"
"No." Lao Ao felt the lighter out of his pocket and saw that the oil in the lighter was enough, so he said to Fang Ze and Xiaohei, "as long as there is firewood and potatoes, there is no need to make a shelf."
Lao Ao took a small bag of potatoes, firewood and a small shovel from the warehouse, and then took Fang Ze and Xiaohei, xiaohuaying to a small hillside next to the chicken farm.
Only on the slope, Lao Ao showed that he dug out a pit like a chicken nest with a small shovel, and then dug out a hole with a shovel at the bottom of the pit.
Then Lao Ao stuffed the small bag of flammable firewood into the hole, and then put sevenoreight potatoes into the small pit above.
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