Zhao Jian was a little confused after hearing what the two of them said. He looked at Li Siwen carefully. Not only was he dressed cleanly today, but his hair was also cut. He was really in a different spirit.

Is he really rich? Zhao Jian was worried.

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

"Yes, you must have become rich, no wonder you haven't come to us recently." Wang Liang said.

"Liangzi, look at what you said, how am I qualified to come to you! Don't you usually call me when something happens to you?" Li Siwen seemed to be chatting, but there was a hint of thorn in his words.

In the circle centered on Zhao Jian, there are many types of losers. For example, Wang Liang and Sun Ji, although they are losers, can still be regarded as friends of Zhao Jian. After all, their families are well off.

And people like Li Siwen are the real losers. Zhao Jian not only asks him to help with work but also helps in fights. Sometimes Zhao Jian will let him pretend to be a gangster just to pick up girls. Li Siwen has suffered so many grievances that he can't even count them.

, to sum up, Zhao Jian treated him like a monkey.

However, a scoundrel like Li Siwen would be satisfied if he could make a living with Zhao Jian.

Therefore, when several people heard Li Siwen's words, they almost smiled awkwardly at the same time.

"Don't say that, we are all brothers, you can call us if you need anything." Zhao Jian took the words with a flirtatious smile on his face. He was a lot more polite to Li Siwen, mainly because he didn't know the other person well.

The specific situation is that if this guy really gets rich, he might be able to use it in the future.

"Brother Jian is still open. I won't be polite if anything happens in the future." Li Siwen laughed, and the others also followed suit.

During the chat, the food and wine were also served, and everyone chatted while eating, boasting a few words from time to time. Li Siwen was also not idle, chatting with each other.

After drinking for three rounds, Yang Baoguo put down his glass and looked a little more serious.

"We've eaten the food and drank the wine. Let's talk about business." Yang Baoguo's thinking was clear. The wine was nothing. He looked at Li Siwen and said, "Boy, I heard you want to do business with me."

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

This sentence went straight to the point. Everyone who listened was dumbfounded. Before Yang Baoguo could speak, Zhao Jian said bluntly: "Li Siwen, you are not drunk, are you? We only drank two taels each. Do you want to sell the processing plant?"

?What a joke."

"Brother Jian, I asked you to invite our second uncle here, are you kidding me?" Li Siwen paused slightly and continued: "Besides, a few days ago, I helped post a small advertisement for the transfer of the factory. Transfer it to someone else.

It’s a transfer, and I’m also a transfer. We are all brothers, and we can’t take advantage of outsiders, right? Second uncle, do you see what I’m saying? Of course, if the factory has been transferred, this meal will be regarded as free of charge.”

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

"It is true that the processing plant has not been transferred yet, but as you know, the sales of ham are so hot now. It will cost a lot of money to take over my factory."

"Please tell me the number." Li Siwen said calmly.

Seeing how happy Yang Baoguo was, he rolled his eyes, stretched out two fingers, and said calmly: "At least two hundred thousand."

As soon as this number came out, everyone at the dinner table took a breath at the same time. You must know that in 1990, two hundred thousand was definitely an astronomical figure.

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

"Gao? Do you know what the potential of ham sausage is in the future? This year it costs one and a half, and next year it will sell for two and a half. In three years, it will rise to three and a half. If you invest two hundred thousand, you won't be able to use it.

How long will it take to get back the money? Besides, my factory location and my equipment, which are not money? If you are not in a hurry to use money, I will not transfer it even if you kill me."

Yang Baoguo's analysis and deception made Li Siwen want to laugh. After a few decades, one dollar would buy five pieces of this kind of ham sausage, and even dogs wouldn't be willing to eat it.

"Boss Yang, we are not outsiders. Let me put it bluntly, if your processing plant can make money, will you sell it?" Li Siwen laughed.

"I told you, you are in a hurry to use money." Yang Baoguo replied coldly.

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

Li Siwen's words pierced his heart. After he finished speaking, he took a sip of wine and said, "Boss Yang, I won't beat around the bush with you. I'll give you a number and you can decide what to do."

Yang Baoguo's face was livid. What the other party said was indeed right. He tried to keep calm and said: "Yes, but if it is too little, I will never sell it."

"Twenty thousand." Li Siwen said slowly.

"What did you say?" Yang Baoguo called out Lao Gao.

"Li Siwen, why are you kidding my second uncle?" Zhao Jian couldn't stand it anymore and slapped the table directly. Wang Liang and Sun Jilima stood up angrily.

Everyone knows that if 200,000 yuan is a lion's mouth, then 20,000 yuan is really looking for trouble. Isn't this a joke?

"Don't be nervous, everyone. In my opinion, 20,000 yuan is quite a lot." Li Siwen said calmly.

"A lot? My processing plant has more than 3,000 square meters inside and outside, plus all the equipment. What's the difference between buying 20,000 yuan and leaving it empty-handed?" Yang Baoguo said, standing up directly and facing him.

Zhao Jian, who was standing next to him, said: "Xiao Jian, my second uncle is very angry today, you can figure it out yourself!"

"Second uncle, don't worry. This guy is just too stubborn. You go back first and see how I deal with him." Zhao Jian said angrily. After all, he was the one who saved the meal. Isn't this also a slap in his face?

Li Siwen took his time and stood up and said: "Don't worry, Boss Yang, I haven't finished speaking yet?"

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

"How dare I not be sincere?" Li Siwen pressed his hands repeatedly: "Sit down quickly, sit down quickly, let's continue talking."

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

Li Siwen ignored the other party. When Yang Baoguo sat down, he said: "Twenty thousand yuan, the factory I want to buy is indeed a bit shabby, but I will make an offer you can't refuse."
Chapter completed!