Wang Guoxi smiled apologetically and said, "Didn't you always want to take over the backend? Now you can."
Yang Xiaobao sneered and said: "I'm sorry, that was before, but now, I don't want to contract it anymore."
As he spoke, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
Wang Guoxi looked a little embarrassed, but he still smiled and said: "Xiaobao, you can think about it again, now is a good opportunity."
"Boss, weren't there many bidders at the auction that day? You can ask them, they definitely want to contract. Maybe they can even offer a good price."
Wang Guoxi let out a long sigh and said, "Xiaobao, don't you know who will still take the contract after two accidents?"
Yang Xiaobao laughed and said, "So you came to me?"
Wang Guoxi sighed again: "Xiaobao, I know that you have a problem with me on this matter. Didn't I come to apologize to you in person? Just as an adult, don't argue with me."
Yang Xiaobao snorted and said, "Okay, tell me, how much do you want me to pay for the contract?"
Wang Guoxi thought for a while and said, "How about eight million a year?"
This is much less than the fifteen million that Pan Jiang called out.
I thought Yang Xiaobao would readily agree, but unexpectedly Yang Xiaobao sneered and said, "You still want eight million a year?"
Wang Guoxi thought for a while and asked: "How much do you think is appropriate per year?"
Yang Xiaobao stretched out his hand.
"Five million?"
Wang Guoxi thought about it and decided that it would be good to contract it out. Five million was not a lot. Their low price at the beginning was five million.
However, what he didn't expect was that Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "Sorry, it's not five million."
"So, how much is that?"
Yang Xiaobao stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Fifty thousand a year."
Hearing Yang Xiaobao say this number, Wang Guoxi screamed and jumped up as if a cat had been stepped on.
"You, what did you say? Five hundred thousand a year?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Yes, five hundred thousand a year."
"Xiaobao, you, your offer is too low, isn't it a bit too much?"
Wang Guoxi could no longer laugh at this time.
Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said calmly: "Then you can find someone else, there should be a higher price than mine."
Wang Guoxi scolded the eighteenth generation of Yang Xiaobao's ancestors in his heart.
Before he came, he had already called several company owners who had participated in the auction.
But as soon as they heard that it was the mountain behind Stone Village, they immediately hung up the phone.
The mountain is haunted, and so many people have died. Even Yang Hongfei's intestines were blown out. Who dares to contract again?
"Xiaobao, you, you really can't add more?"
Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said, "No more."
Wang Guoxi sighed, gritted his teeth, and said cruelly: "Okay, Xiaobao, half a million is half a million. When will we sign the agreement?"
Five hundred thousand is better than nothing.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "I will let Ye Qing and Mr. Xue find you, just wait."
At this time, Wang Guoxi feebly stood up from the stool and said, "Xiaobao, I can see now that no one can play with you."
"Leader, are you praising me or scolding me?"
Wang Guoxi forced a smile: "I praise you, I just praise you."
After Wang Guoxi left, Yang Xiaobao called Ye Qing.
After listening to what Yang Xiaobao said, Ye Qing asked: "Xiaobao, are you sure you want to take over the back mountain?"
"Of course, half a million a year, how can you find such a good thing?" Yang Xiaobao said with a smile.
"But, I heard that this mountain is haunted and many people avoid it."
Ye Qing is a standard businessman. He considers things very simply, just to see if he can make a profit.
"I'm willing to do nothing if I don't do anything with 500,000 yuan a year. After all, there is the cemetery of our Stone Village on it." Yang Xiaobao said.
When Ye Qing heard what Yang Xiaobao said, he knew that he could not say anything more and could only agree.
"Besides, if you do something in the mountains, you can't make half a million."
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Xiaobao, a mountain costs 500,000 yuan a year. No one can believe it. You are the only one who can make such a business without losing money."
The next day, many people knew that Yang Xiaobao had contracted the back mountain.
The people in the village were very happy. After all, Yang Xiaobao took over the contract, so there was no need to move the cemetery.
The mountain temple was thus saved.
When Pan Jiang heard that Yang Xiaobao had spent 500,000 yuan to contract the contract, his face became extremely ugly.
Because he initiated the initiative, Wang Guoxi deducted 20 million in liquidated damages.
He promised Yang Hongfei that each person would receive half of the liquidated damages.
In other words, he and Yang Hongfei each spent 10 million with each other.
He didn't know how Yang Hongfei would react after hearing the news, or whether he would jump out of the hospital bed.
This time, he and Yang Hongfei lost completely in the back mountain contract bidding.
The next day, Wang Wen found Yang Xiaobao excitedly.
"Xiaobao, did you really take over the back mountain?"
"right."
"That's great." Wang Wen said with a smile, "This way, we finally don't have to worry about the demolition of our ancestral graves."
Then he asked: "Xiaobao, what are you going to do with this mountain? Do you want to develop tourism? It's haunted up there."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "No, I won't develop tourism. Don't worry, I won't change the original appearance."
"That's good, that's good." Wang Wen said.
"Yes, village chief, Mr. Fu found the name of the mountain behind our village in the county annals."
Wang Wen immediately said: "I know, I know, Mr. Fu told me, Xiaobao, what do you mean?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I want to name this mountain. How about calling it the previous name?"
Wang Wen clapped his hands happily: "Okay, okay, this is the best. This mountain will become famous in the future. It's not good to have no name."
Yang Xiaobao called Wang Guoxi and told him about it.
"Don't worry, leave this matter to me, let's call it Tianze Mountain." Wang Guoxi said, patting his chest.
"I also want to have a hanging ceremony. Leader, you have to come and participate."
Wang Guoxi smiled and said: "Xiaobao, I really have you."
The listing ceremony for the mountain behind Stone Village was chosen in a week.
Yang Xiaobao invited Xue Jinglun, Mr. Luo, Yin Wannian, Kong Chengye, Yin Rui and others to attend.
Although the investors Yang Xiaobao looked for before did not invest in the end, the friendship is still there.
Everyone agreed that Yang Xiaobao would come to participate.
Yang Xiaobao also asked Xue Jianhua to find a group of reporters.
"Xiaobao, what do you want to do? Do you really want to attract everyone to come to the mountain? Have you forgotten that there are ghosts up there?" Xue Jianhua asked puzzledly.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have my own ideas."