Chapter 35 The cat and dog war is about to start 9/130
Ma Changrong and Song Zhichao did not find the data mentioned by Cao Shujie very surprising.
In their opinion, with such a large investment, they would only earn more than 25 million yuan in 25 years. They also think that this is still a small amount after taking into account the inflation in the past 25 years.
But from Cao Shujie's analysis and data, they can see that there is no problem with Cao Shujie's later repayment ability, and this is enough.
Song Zhichao nodded and reached back. The tall Guo Kun immediately handed over a black leather notebook. He opened the notebook and began to record the key data Cao Shujie said.
After Cao Shujie finished speaking, Song Zhichao smiled and asked, "Does Mr. Cao have anything else to add?"
Cao Shujie thought for a moment and shook his head: "No more."
"Well, based on Mr. Cao's statement just now and the application materials submitted by Mr. Cao before, I personally think that 1 million is not a big problem." Song Zhichao said.
He said objectively: "Actually, it can be higher, which is more secure."
Before coming, I didn't know the specific situation here. Song Zhichao came because of Ma Changrong's face.
But after he came here and saw all this, and Cao Shujie's statement just now, he suddenly felt that this loan was really not much.
Cao Shujie was convinced, and he also knew that when the bank finally provided the loan, it would discount the appraised price by 20% or 30%.
At noon, Cao Shujie invited them to have a meal together at the best hotel in town.
During the dinner, each of them drank more than a pound of liquor, and finally each of them drank two bottles of beer to wash it down.
Song Zhichao seemed to be really drunk. He shook his body and said drunkenly: "Mr. Cao, your price is really low."
"I'll leave this matter to Manager Song. If it can be done, the more the merrier, of course. We won't say anything anymore. Our feelings are all in the wine." Cao Shujie had another drink with him.
Song Zhichao thought: "That's not what I meant!"
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Caojiazhuang, over the mountain fields contracted by Cao Shujie.
After Cao Shujie left with Ma Changrong and Song Zhichao, Gao Fengting, Li Xiumei, and Cao Jianfang all became conscious and continued to work.
But the hearts of these 12 people were not at peace.
When Cao Shujie introduced his plan to Ma Changrong and Song Zhichao just now, a few people who were far away also heard some of it.
Because of this, sensitive words such as estimated annual income of over one million and more than 25 million have come into their sight.
After Cao Shujie, Ma Changrong, and Song Zhichao left, the remaining people quickly gathered together.
After exchanging all the information they just heard, there was only exclamation in the room.
They think that with more than 80 acres of mountainous land, if they work hard and earn 1 million a year, it won't be a big problem.
In this case, if anyone says that Cao Shujie can't survive outside, they will probably tear that person's mouth out.
"This kid Shujie is really amazing!" Li Xiumei shook her head and exclaimed, "When he was young, he played with other children. At that time, I thought he was not an ordinary person. Now that I see it, I am really right!"
"Hey, Xiumei, aren't you talking nonsense? Why haven't I heard you say that before?" Another middle-aged woman named Cao Juan said.
Li Xiumei was not angry, she shouted: "Juanzi, what do you know? I just didn't tell you."
"Stop talking and work quickly." Gao Fengting said, "Shujie said that he will give us money when he comes back in the afternoon. We can't just take the money and not work."
Most of the people in the countryside are still very simple. After hearing what Gao Fengting said, others stopped nagging and went to work quickly.
Cao Shujie came back around three in the afternoon. When he came back, his face was slightly rosy, but he didn't look drunk.
After sending Song Zhichao and the others away, Cao Shujie went to the bank with Ma Changrong and withdrew 20,000 yuan in cash, all of which were 10 yuan and 5 yuan, which was convenient for paying wages.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, before it got dark, Cao Shujie asked Gao Fengting and the others to stop: "Auntie, that's it for today. I'll settle the money with you first."
Seeing that he actually handed out money, a few people who were a little worried at first felt at ease.
Cao Jianfang also shouted: "Shujie, who earns 1 million a year, can he be short of us by dozens of dollars?"
Hearing what he said, Cao Shujie was stunned for a moment, and then showed a dumbfounded expression: "Uncle Jianfang, I just said that in the morning to fool them. If this place can make three to five million a year, it would be good.
"
"Why are you fooling them?" Cao Jianfang is a straight person and doesn't think much about things. He just asks questions when he doesn't understand.
Cao Shujie sighed, pointed at this mountainous area, and said, "There is no way. I have contracted such a large mountainous area, so I have to find a way to sort it out and plant fruit saplings as soon as possible, but I don't have that much money.
, you can only find a bank loan.”
"If you don't brag bigger about a loan, will they believe you? If you don't know how to make them believe it, how can you get more money?"
Seeing the heavy expression on Cao Shujie's face that was not commensurate with his age, Cao Jianfang and Gao Fengting believed Cao Shujie's words and realized that Cao Shujie might not have much money now.
However, they think that even if Cao Shujie earns three to five million yuan a year, it is still a lot.
After all, among the people in Caojiazhuang, even including those who work outside, there is probably not even one person who can make this amount in a year.
But that night, word spread that Cao Shujie had contracted 78 acres of mountain land and could earn three to five million yuan a year, and everyone in the village knew about it.
What matters even more to the people of Caojiazhuang is that Cao Shujie has really achieved daily wages.
35 yuan a day is a little less, but if you don’t do this job, no one will give them 35 yuan for free.
So the next morning, I went to the village committee compound and asked Cao Shujie to sign up. There were already more than 30 people going to work for him on the mountain.
Cao Shujie was stunned!
Wang Yuelan, who came to help her son, also heard some "rumors". After chatting with Gao Fengting and Li Xiumei, Wang Yuelan knew what was going on.
There was no one else around, so she complained that her son was just talking nonsense and causing trouble for herself.
"Shujie, the whole village is now discussing that you can earn more than 300,000 yuan a year. What do you think you should do?" Wang Yuelan asked.
Cao Shujie was also dumbfounded: "Mom, how could I have known this would happen."
"Besides, I don't steal or rob, and I've invested so much money, so there's nothing wrong with me making some money later."
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"Dog, come here."
At Cao Shujie's house, Mengmeng was squatting on the ground, holding Daha's dog leash with one hand, and pinching her skirt with the other hand, asking: "Look at the dog, does it look good?"
"Oh!" Daha called out. It rolled its eyes and lay on its side on the ground, pretending to be dead.
Mengmeng got angry, so she came over and kicked it.
"Oh!" Daha turned over in pain and got up. It might have been angry, so it called out to Mengmeng.
But who would have known that at this time, the wild cat lying on the roof basking in the sun meowed, its eyes radiating a fierce light, staring straight at Daha, as if to warn it that if it dares to scare Mengmeng again, it will be punished.
Make it look good.
Just as the "cat and dog war" involving the two races was about to break out, Cheng Xiaolin came out of the house and shouted: "What are you doing? What are you yelling at? If you yell again, I will beat you to death."
