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Chapter 7 Ham Factory

When Zhao Jian heard the words of the two, he was a little confused. He looked at Li Siwen carefully. Today, the other party not only wore clean clothes, but also had his hair cut, and his spirit was indeed different.

Is he really rich? Zhao Jian was upset.

"Is there such a big change?" Li Siwen deliberately opened his hand and smiled naturally.

"Yes, you must be well-developed. No wonder you haven't looked for us recently." Wang Liang said.

"Longzi, look at what you said, I am not qualified to find you! I usually call me when you have something to do." Li Siwen seemed to be chatting, but there was a thorn in his words.

In this circle centered on Zhao Jian, there are many kinds of dog legs, such as Wang Liang and Sun Ji. Although they are dog legs, they are also Zhao Jian’s friends. After all, their families are both well-off.

And Li Siwen is the real dog-wife. In addition to asking him to help with work, Zhao Jian also helps fight. Sometimes Zhao Jian will make him pretend to be a hooligan in order to pick up girls. Li Siwen can't count the many grievances he has suffered. In summary, Zhao Jian treats him like a monkey.

However, rogues like Li Siwen are satisfied that they can make a living with Zhao Jian.

So, when several people heard Li Siwen's words, they almost showed an awkward smile.

"Don't say that, we are all brothers. You can call us if you have something to do." Zhao Jian took the words over with a frivolous smile on his face. He was much polite to Li Siwen, mainly because he was not very clear about the other party's specific situation. If this kid is really rich, he might use it in the future.

"It's still Brother Jian who is open and bright. I won't be polite if I have any problems in the future." Li Siwen laughed, and the others followed suit and haha.

While chatting, the food and drinks were also served. The crowd was having a chat while eating, bragging from time to time. Li Siwen was not idle, and he talked without saying a word.

After three rounds of wine, Yang Baoguo put down his wine glass and his expression became a little serious.

"I have eaten this meal and drunk wine. Let's talk about the main business." Yang Baoguo's thoughts were clear. This little wine was nothing. He looked at Li Siwen and said, "Boy, I heard you want to do business with me."

"If you don't remind me, I almost forgot." Li Siwen smiled slightly and then said, "I want to bring your ham sausage processing factory over."

This sentence went straight to the point, and everyone was stunned. Before Yang Baoguo could speak, Zhao Jian said bluntly: "Li Siwen, you haven't drunk too much, right? We only drank two taels by ourselves. Do you want to take a plate processing factory? What a joke."

"Brother Jian, I asked you to invite our second uncle. Is it as a joke?" Li Siwen gave a slight meal and continued: "Besides, a few days ago, I helped post small advertisements for factory transfer. Transferring others is also transferring, and transferring me is also transferring. We are all brothers, so we can't be cheap outsiders, right? Second uncle, you see what I said? Of course, if the factory has been transferred, I will treat this meal as in vain."

Seeing Li Siwen's serious appearance, Zhao Jian shut up. He was thinking about where the other party got the money, while Yang Baoguo frowned and then smiled.

"The processing factory has not yet been transferred, but you also know that ham sausages are so popular now that I want to sell my factory, but it costs a lot of money."

"Tell me a number." Li Siwen said calmly.

Seeing that he was so happy, Yang Baoguo turned his eyes, stretched out his two fingers, and said calmly: "At least, 200,000."

As soon as this number came out, everyone on the dining table took a breath at the same time. You should know that in 1990, 200,000 was definitely an astronomical figure.

After Yang Baoguo finished speaking, he looked at Li Siwen's reaction and wanted to see a clue. However, Li Siwen just pretended to think and said after a while: "Boss Yang, is this price a bit inflated?"

"Gao? Do you know how great the future potential of ham sausages is? This year, one-five yuan, next year, it will be sold for 2.5 yuan, and within three years, it will rise to 3.5 yuan. If you invest 200,000 yuan, you will not get the money back. Besides, my factory address and my equipment are not money? If you don't rush to use the money, I will not transfer it even if you beat me to death."

Yang Baoguo analyzed and fooled him. Li Siwen wanted to laugh. You should know that in a few decades, this kind of ham sausage can be bought for five pieces per dollar, and even dogs are not happy to eat it.

"Boss Yang, we are not outsiders. Let me say that badly, if your processing plant can make money, will it be transferred?" Li Siwen smiled.

"I've said everything, I'm in a hurry to use the money." Yang Baoguo replied coldly.

"Haha, I posted a small advertisement for your factory half a month ago. There were dozens of bosses from Caozhou. Who is not a monkey spirit? If your factory could really make money, it would have been transferred long ago."

Li Siwen's words hit the heart. After saying this, he took a sip of wine and said, "Boss Yang, I won't beat you around the bush. I'll tell you how to count, you can do it."

Yang Baoguo's face turned pale, and the other party was right. He tried hard to keep calm and said, "Yes, but if there were too few, I would never sell it."

"Twenty thousand." Li Siwen said slowly.

"What did you say?" Yang Baoguo's tone was so loud that he was tall.

"Li Siwen, are you playing tricks on my second uncle?" Zhao Jian couldn't see it anymore and slapped the table directly. Wang Liang and Sun Jilima stood up and were furious.

Everyone knows that if 200,000 is a lion's mouth, then 20,000 yuan is really looking for trouble. What is this not a trick?

"Don't be nervous, in my opinion, 20,000 yuan is already a lot." Li Siwen said lightly.

"Not many? My processing factory is more than 3,000 square meters inside and outside. With those equipment, what is the difference between 20,000 yuan and making a purchase of white wolves without gloves?" Yang Baoguo said, and stood up directly and said to Zhao Jian beside him: "Xiao Jian, my second uncle is very angry today, you can do it yourself!"

"Second uncle, don't worry, this kid is so weak. Go back first and see how I deal with him." Zhao Jian said angrily. After all, it was the dinner he had saved, so wasn't this slap him in the face?

Li Siwen was slow and stood up and said, "Boss Yang, don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet?"

"What else do you have to say? You are not sincere, there is no need to waste my time." Yang Baoguo replied angrily.

"How dare I be dissatisfied?" Li Siwen pressed his hands repeatedly: "Sit quickly, let's continue talking."

"I tell you Li Siwen, if you dare to play tricks on us, you will definitely break your legs." Zhao Jian threatened from the side.

Li Siwen ignored the other party. When Yang Baoguo sat down, he said, "It's a bit shabby to buy the factory for 20,000 yuan, but I will offer a condition that you can't refuse."

"A condition that I can't refuse?" Yang Baoguo raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, what medicine is this kid selling in the gourd?
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