It was already two or three days after I returned to Kyoto.
After a tiring journey, Chen Hai rested all night in the courtyard of Liuhua Hutong.
The next morning, he called Bai Xiaohang and others to come over.
"How is the business at Future Information Consulting Company during my absence?"
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he glanced at the people sitting next to him, his eyes fell on Xiangdong and said.
"It's just so-so, it's not like that!"
"While you were away from Kyoto, only two guests came to visit."
"After knowing that you were not around, they left your phone number and left immediately."
"Since you, boss, are back, I will notify those two customers after returning to the company!"
Shrugging, Xiangdong responded with a smile.
Although the company's location at Future Information Consulting Company was acquired by my boss, he ran this company single-handedly.
Although, on weekdays, the company seemed deserted. Apart from Xiangdong himself, the only person left was the little receptionist, Miss Wang.
However, he, who is responsible for the company's affairs, is still very satisfied with his current life.
After all, in addition to his leisure time, he also makes no less money in this job.
More importantly, as his manager, he can expand a lot of contacts for him.
You must know that although their Future Information Consulting Company rarely has a customer come to the door in three to five days, as long as the people who step into the threshold of their company are generally either rich or noble.
Compared to when he was fooling around with Yan Jing before, he now comes into contact with many people, all of whom he needed to look up to before.
"Have two guests come to your door? That's okay!"
"After you return to the company, make an appointment with them. I should be free in the near future, and they can come to the company at any time!"
Chen Hai nodded and responded.
Since he is a bit financially strapped, he will naturally not be reserved. If money comes to his door, he will definitely not be left without business.
After asking about the future consulting company, he looked at Bai Xiaohang and Uncle Baoshan: "Xiaohang, Uncle Baoshan, is there anything about the pig farm?"
"Boss, according to your standards, Uncle Baoshan and I have found a suitable pig farm!"
"There are more than two hundred pigs in that pig farm, and they are about to be slaughtered!"
"At the beginning, when we came to see him, the pig farm owner refused to sell him alive or alive."
"After a few days of hard work with the pig farm owner, he finally relented, but his price is too high. We haven't reached an agreement with him yet!"
Bai Xiaohang quickly spoke and reported to Chen Haihui.
As for Uncle Baoshan, he was taciturn and looked dull. When Bai Xiaohang was speaking, he was beside him and remained silent. At most, he nodded in agreement.
A dog that bites never barks.
Uncle Baoshan's cruelty is in his heart, not in his mouth.
Chen Hai, who knew that he was a Seven Killer, already had a good idea of his temperament. Seeing that Uncle Baoshan remained silent, he didn't say much.
"Can't we agree on the price? How much does he need before he is willing to sell the pig farm to us?" After frowning for a while, Chen Hai asked.
"That person wants 800,000 yuan, and every penny is a lot!" Bai Xiaohang quickly spoke and responded.
Hearing this price, Chen Hai frowned even more tightly.
He actually dislikes bargaining with others.
But now, the funds he can use on hand are only five to six hundred thousand, and of the eight hundred thousand, he still has some money that he can't come up with at the moment.
"Xiaohang, you and Uncle Baoshan are going to spend another two days with the pig farm owner."
"If it really doesn't work, 800,000 is enough. We'll buy the pig farm!"
After a moment of silence, Chen Hai gritted his teeth and responded.
Hong Ming Dao is really hard to greet.
He went back to his hometown. During the journey, he didn't enjoy the blood food, so he needed Chen Hai to give him double the food.
After returning to Kyoto yesterday, in the courtyard of Liuhua Hutong, Chen Hai got ten pigs for him, which finally made him barely feel dissatisfied.
The howls of the ten pigs before they died lasted intermittently for nearly half an hour.
Two neighbors came to the door because of this matter. Not to mention, after Hong Mingdao had eaten and drank enough, he ran to see Calabash Baby, and the shrews outside the yard scolded him for a full hour or two.
For these reasons, the pig farm matter must not continue to be delayed for too long.
As for the money, Chen Hai felt that after the two customers from the Future Information Consulting Company completed the business, he should be able to come up with the 800,000 yuan reluctantly!
"Okay! In the afternoon, Uncle Baoshan and I will go to the pig farm again!" Bai Xiaohang nodded and said.
After talking about the pig farm, everyone chatted for a while about other related chores.
It was almost noon when several people dispersed one by one.
After sitting on the sofa and thinking for a while, Chen Hai picked up the phone and called Uncle Bench.
"Hey, Uncle Bench? I'm Chen Hai, how are your legs recovering during this period?" After a few beeps, the phone was connected, and he spoke immediately and greeted.
"I'm recovering well. Today, I didn't use a cane. I walked a few dozen meters slowly on my own."
"My personal health doctor told me that with two to three months of recovery, my legs will be able to walk normally like ordinary people, but I won't be able to do strenuous exercise."
"Isn't this your first time taking the initiative to call me?"
"Is there anything else you want to say besides greeting me?"
"Don't be secretive with me. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."
"Healing my legs so that I can walk on the ground is like reborn as a parent. If you don't meet me, you have to let me scold you. Do you feel comfortable?"
Uncle Bench seems to be in a very good mood.
He laughed heartily and joked with Chen Hai.
"Okay, Uncle Bench, I know I can't hide it from you. I do have a little problem and I want to ask you for help!"
"That's right, I built a winery in my hometown."
"The wine produced by my Peach Blossom Wine Company tastes good. I would like to advertise on TV. I would like to ask you if there is any way to do it?"
With a smile, Chen Hai explained.
"Just this little thing? Okay, it must be no problem!"
"Wait a minute, I'll ask the person in charge of the TV station to call you, and you can talk to her in detail."
"Also, don't forget to send me a few of the wines from your winery. I'll try the taste. By the way, I'll help you promote them!"
After a haha, Uncle Bench smiled and promised.
"Uncle Bench, it's our luck that you are willing to drink our Peach Blossom Fairy Brew."
"I'll give you a few pieces. Isn't this enough? I'll just pull a cart over for you!"
Chen Hai smiled and responded.
His words were not polite, but he really meant them.
For big shots like Uncle Bench, drinking from their Peach Blossom Fairy Lady is simply a disguised form of propaganda.
He didn't need to do anything more. He just had to put the Peach Blossom Fairy Brew on the table while entertaining the guests.
Naturally, there will be many people below, imitating their example and drinking their Peach Blossom Fairy Brew.
"You kid, you brought a cart of wine here and you want to get me drunk to death?"
"If you are really thoughtful, just get eight out of ten pieces and give them to me. If there are too many, I won't have room to put them!"
"Okay, ten pieces will be ten pieces. When our Peach Blossom Fairy Brew is produced, I will deliver it to your house as soon as possible."
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After a few polite words and small talk, the call was finally hung up.
Chen Hai took out a cigarette and lit it. Before he finished smoking his cigarette, the landline phone in the living room rang again.
"Hello, are you Mr. Chen?" Picking up the phone, what came into Chen Hai's ears was a euphemistic female voice.
"I am Chen Hai, who are you?"
Feeling that the voice was a bit unfamiliar and obviously not coming from an acquaintance, Chen Hai responded politely.