Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

Naturally, everything in the room revolved around Shen Qiansan. Even when Zeng Changfeng and Zhou Xiaozhou were preparing to discuss a deal, as soon as Shen Qiansan opened his mouth, everyone's eyes turned to him.

"Boss Shen, you say!"

Zeng Changfeng said hurriedly, looking cautious, fearing that he would anger the big boss at this critical moment.

"The factory will give you 30,000!"

Shen Qiansan said directly, his tone brooking no refusal.

"Three... ten thousand..." Zeng Changfeng's face suddenly turned purple and his voice trembled.

This factory is a bit small, but it makes more than 30,000 yuan a year.

Instead of selling it at this price, it’s better to wait for the relocation subsidy.

Even if I get the relocation subsidy and stop running the honeycomb coal stove factory, it is still better than selling it for 30,000 yuan.

Zeng Changfeng looked at Shen Qiansan and thought that even if it offended you, he would never sell it at this price.

Not to mention Zeng Changfeng, even Zhao Hanyu and Zhou Xiaozhou couldn't believe it when they heard Shen Qiansan say the price of 30,000.

Zhao Hanyu understood Shen Qiansan well, and knew that Shen Qiansan would not make a random offer based on his work style.

He thought that the third brother only offered 30,000 yuan. Either the Fengfan Honeycomb Briquette Stove Factory was worth only 30,000 yuan, or the third brother was not sincere in selling it and deliberately quoted such a low price.

Although Zhao Hanyu was surprised, he had always obeyed his third brother. Since his third brother said so, he would not question it.

Therefore, Zhao Hanyu remained silent.

Zhou Xiaozhou was shocked and frightened at the same time, but she decided to take a chance and was ready to bargain with Zeng Changfeng. No matter if it was 100,000 or 110,000 yuan, she was ready to buy it.

Unexpectedly, at the most critical moment, Shen Qiansan interrupted her and gave her a price that she could not even imagine.

If Shen Qiansan didn't interrupt...

Zhou Xiaozhou felt scared just thinking about it.

If the transaction is really completed at 100,000 or 110,000, wouldn’t that be a huge loss?

More importantly, losing money is secondary. Even if you lose a lot of money, you will have the opportunity to earn it back in the future.

But if I buy a small, shabby factory at a high price, Shen Qiansan won’t look down on me.

So, Zhou Xiaozhou remained silent for a while.

"Thirty thousand!"

On the other side, Fan Benshan kept muttering this unbelievable number.

Of course, he also saw Zeng Changfeng's expression.

Zeng Changfeng knew the bottom price at which he would sell the honeycomb coal stove factory. The price of 30,000 was not a big difference, but it was a bit outrageous.

"Boss Shen, you are right!"

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that Zeng Changfeng didn't speak, Fan Benshan spoke first and asked tentatively.

After all, he is the village chief of Fanjia Village, Fengfan Honeycomb Coal Stove Factory is an enterprise in Fanjia Village, and he has a good personal relationship with Zeng Changfeng, so it is possible that their children will become in-laws.

No matter what kind of relationship it is, he must say a word for Zeng Changfeng.

Moreover, if they hoped to sell the honeycomb coal stove factory to Shen Qiansan or Zhou Xiaozhou at a reasonable price, it would be more appropriate for him to speak up now than Zeng Changfeng.

Because he seems to be an outsider, he speaks fairly, so even if he is wrong, it is not a big deal.

But Zeng Changfeng is different. He is not only the person involved, but also the one who makes the final decision.

Once he spoke, there was no turning back.

Shen Qiansan nodded slightly and answered affirmatively: "Yes, it is thirty thousand!"

"This price..." After getting the confirmation, Fan Benshan felt cold in his heart and said bitterly, "It's really too... low!"

"Low?" Shen Qiansan smiled and shook his head, "I don't think so!"

Fan Benshan said, "Boss Shen, to tell you the truth, even if it's just a relocation, our village and the city have assessed the price of Fengfan Honeycomb Briquette Furnace Factory at 80,000 yuan."

Fan Wenqing and Zeng Guangxian nodded on the side, as if to testify.

Both of them felt that the 30,000 yuan offered by Shen Qiansan was too outrageous, but there were so many people in the room, and they were the youngest in terms of age and seniority. With so many seniors around, it was not their turn to speak.

Shen Qiansan didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "This is not a conflict. Relocation is relocation, and buying a factory is buying a factory. They are separate and there is no need to confuse the two."

Zeng Changfeng, who had been silent and angry, couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

Shen Qiansan smiled faintly, "It's simple, we will just move as we want, Director Zeng, you can take as much money as you want, and Boss Zhou will not take a cent of that money."

"The thirty thousand I mentioned is the extra thirty thousand that Mr. Zhou will give you!"

Ah!

Everyone was stunned, yet also delighted.

After all this time, it turns out that Zeng Changfeng was not given only 30,000 yuan.

According to Shen Qiansan, the 80,000 yuan given for the relocation, plus the 30,000 yuan given by Zhou Xiaozhou, totaled 110,000 yuan.

This number is similar to Zeng Changfeng's expectation.

Zeng Changfeng: Oh my god, I was almost scared to death. Fortunately, I didn't get angry immediately. Otherwise, the loss would be huge!

Zeng Guangxian: Fortunately, the matter has not fallen through. Dad’s factory can finally be sold! The village committee’s task has been completed. I don’t have to bear the brunt of it anymore!

Fan Benshan: Talking to Boss Shen was really a roller coaster ride. My old body couldn't take it, I really couldn't take it!

Fan Wenqing: I meant, Boss Shen shouldn’t be so unreasonable. So that’s how it is.

Zhao Hanyu: Third Brother is Third Brother. Just a few words made these people nervous for a long time. But is Third Brother a black-hearted buyer? Humph, you dare to question Third Brother, you deserve to be hurt.

Zhou Xiaozhou: I almost forgot to talk about the ownership of the relocation expenses. Alas... It seems that I am still nervous and I am not as comfortable as him.

After the truth was revealed, everyone felt mixed emotions and the room fell into a brief silence.

In the end, it was Zeng Changfeng who broke the silence.

He looked at Shen Qiansan and said proudly: "Boss Shen, although I offered 120,000, but since you said 30,000, then it's 30,000!"

"I won't give you any discounts or bargaining if you say so!"

"We can sign the contract now!"

He was really afraid to talk to Shen Qiansan, who was too cautious. At the same time, he wanted to settle the matter immediately, so he didn't bargain for the ten thousand yuan.

However, the more anxious you are to achieve success, the more likely you are to get the opposite result.

"Not urgent!"

Shen Qiansan waved his hand, his tone light and flirtatious.

But it was these two light words that made Zeng Changfeng's heart, which had just relaxed, instantly tense up again.

In fact, more nervous than before.

What is going on this time?

There is no end!

He really wanted to curse.

This time, Shen Qiansan didn't let him wait for long, and didn't need him to ask, he just said directly: "Director Zeng, if you agree to the price, it's fine, but I have another request."

After taking a deep breath, Zeng Changfeng said solemnly: "Boss Shen, please feel free to ask for anything you want. As long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."