Reward the anchor and become stronger

Chapter 156
Seeing Yang Xiao talking about the notice again, all the Chinese people present were faintly angry.

However, as their president, Mei Chuan Neiku couldn't help but care about it—at least on the surface, he didn't take it seriously, he laughed dryly, and said a few words to the second devil's translator.

The translation means that Boss Yang is an excellent patriotic young man. Since he is so concerned, let's find another place to talk.

Looking for another place?

Find a fart!
If you have something to say, hurry up if you have a fart!
Yang Xiao frowned, asking him to speak up quickly, and don't mess with these vain things.

Seeing this, Meichuan Neiku didn't force it anymore, and motioned for an interpreter to convey it.

The translator said hello, took out a draft contract, and handed it to Yang Xiao, first with one hand, and then changed to two hands when Yang Xiao didn't answer.

Yang smiled and shook his head.

Dogs are dogs. They can't change their habit of eating shit. They have such a snobbish attitude. It's really a shame to be Chinese like you.

I still don't answer, and I don't even bother to look at it.

"I'll give you 1 minute, and I'll leave if you grind any longer."

Yang smiled impatiently.

Erguizi translated the contract in embarrassment. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to cut straight to the point: "That's the case, Boss Yang. We heard that the restaurant you bought was cheated of more than 200 million by the previous boss."

"Mr. Meichuan intends to invest in Xingsha, enter the catering industry, and create top-notch Japanese food."

"He has inspected many locations and thinks your store is the most suitable, so he wants to make a deal with you. 1000 million, buy your restaurant."

"Boss Yang, it's 1000 million soft girl coins!"

"You were scammed for more than 200 million yuan before, and the total investment was only 300 million yuan including renovations and renovations."

"Mr. Meichuan is willing to pay three times the price to give you a chance to get out of the trap."

"This opportunity is rare."

"Please think about it carefully. I suggest you look at the contract first. What we acquired is only this store and related supporting equipment, not including technology and talents."

"It can be said to be very fair!"

After listening to him, Yang Xiao suddenly realized that the Chinese people were unable to buy a property, and wanted to sell their own store.

And the price is several times higher than the market price.

On the surface, it is said that you are making Japanese food, but the devil will believe you, you are a very bad old man.

For 1000 million soft girl coins, not to mention this floor, Mingzhu Building or even the entire Huangxing Pedestrian Street, which store cannot be rented?Besides, if you have deep pockets, just buy it.

Give me this facade?

Silly?

The drunkard doesn't mean wine.

They tried everything possible to occupy this store, there must be an inside story.

But Yang Xiao was not sure whether they came for the unknown Chinese ink landscape painting and the nameless stone pillar?

At the head of Juzizhou, he had no intention of getting a replica of a stone pillar.

In the end, it was said that the corpse exorcist Chuxi used it to embalm the corpse.

The specific origin and purpose can only be known after a trip to Chuxi.

If the Chinese people really came here for the things in the safe, it would save a lot of trouble, at least they could get some secrets out of their mouths.

After thinking about it, Yang Xiao already had an idea in his mind.

But take out the restaurant?

You have a fucking idea!

Don't say 1000 million, it's [-] million, [-] billion, and it doesn't matter!

Yang Xiao is not short of money.

Even if you are short of money, you will never sell it to your own countrymen.

Do not ask!

Asking is anti-Japanese.

It's that simple, crude and direct.

But even though he thought so in his heart, Yang Xiao took over the contract, frowning and glanced slightly, half joking and half serious: "1000 million is too little."

After speaking, he stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of Mei Chuan Neiku's eyes.

"2000?"

The translator hurriedly passed on Yang Xiao's meaning. He thought that Mei Chuan Neiku would be somewhat critical, but unexpectedly he laughed and readily agreed.

"Boss Yang, Mr. Mei Chuan said, as long as you sign the contract now, money is not a problem."

The translator said to Yang with a smile.

Yang Xiao smiled: "Are you sure?"

The translator nodded: "Mr. Mei Chuan is the president of Xiasang Animation Co., Ltd., he attaches great importance to credibility, and he will never joke with you."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao chuckled: "First, I said yes to the beautiful knife!"

"Second, the unit is in billions."

"So... are you sure that Mr. Japanese pirate who can't even afford underwear will agree to my request?"

Two hundred million dollars?

The second devil's translator suddenly gasped, almost biting his tongue.

Two hundred million US dollars is almost 13 billion soft girl coins.

Equivalent to 240 billion national currency.

It's over, it's not buying it, just taking over your Chinese and Western restaurant?

Am I right?
Is your restaurant opened in the palace compound?Or inlaid with gold and silver, rich and powerful?

Erguizi's translator resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Boss Yang, you are not sincere in asking this price. There is no need to make fun of us."

Yang Xiao snorted coldly.

"That's right, I'm just making fun of you!"

"Tell him, [-] million US dollars! I won't transfer it if I lose a penny!"

"Love to buy, buy, don't buy!"

There is no way, the translator can only convey the truth. I thought that Mr. Mei Chuan would be furious after hearing this, or at least dissatisfied. I didn't expect that after hearing Yang Xiao's quotation, he was calm and his expression was as usual.

After saying a few words to the translator, he took out his cell phone and called.

The interpreter told Yang with a smile that Mr. Mei Chuan was asking his superiors for instructions. As long as the contract can be signed now, everything can be discussed.

Yang Xiao was a little dumbfounded.

Depend on!
You don't play your cards according to the routine!
Two hundred million dollars!
Can you accept this price?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
It seems that people from this country are bound to win.

For a moment, Yang Xiao really wanted to sell this restaurant.

Anyway, the secret inside has been obtained by myself.

The restaurant they bought is just an empty shell—of course, this is based on the fact that they came here for the safe and the unnamed Chinese ink landscape painting.

If not?
Damn, my [-] million dollars
At this time, Mei Chuan Neiku had already finished the phone call, and stood at attention respectfully and said goodbye to the other end of the phone, as if the person on the phone was right in front of him.

Chinese people like to play this game.

Hi!
stand at attention!

Bend over and bow.

This is the case in almost everyone's communication.

The difference is that facing different people, attitudes, postures, and angles are different.

It can be said to be etiquette.

But it can also be said that they are mechanical and clinging to incompleteness.

Whether it is good or bad, excellent or dross, Yang Xiao will not comment. After all, some people like it and some don't. In his opinion, this kind of culture that combines traditional Chinese etiquette and the spirit of bushido in the country is not suitable for modern society. It's fast paced.

After Umekawa Neku made the call, he immediately spoke to the translator.

It looked like he agreed.

No way?
Lao Tzu's price is so outrageous, you agree?
Can you still have fun?
Sure enough, after Mei Chuan Neiku finished explaining, the interpreter also opened his mouth wide, walking towards Yang Xiao with an incredulous look, and then swallowed deeply.

[-] million U.S. dollars, and Mr. Mei Chuan actually agreed?

Er Guizi's translator felt that his IQ was not enough: "Yang, Boss Yang, you offered a price, and Mr. Mei Chuan agreed. Excuse me, when can I sign the contract?"

After speaking, the translator felt that his eyes were full of little stars.

That's the smell of money!
Yang Xiao thought for a while: "How about this, tell Mr. No Underpants that I will bring a lawyer to visit him at [-] o'clock in the evening. Well, send me the hotel and room number."

(End of this chapter)