"Who?" Zhao Quanchao asked.

"A person who came down from a provincial town looks very bullish, and he wants to talk to you by name. The fat man said.

Provincial capital?

Zhao Quan doesn't seem to know anyone from the provincial capital, if he wants to say that he knows, Zhao Quan seems to only know Jian Wei, who is studying in the provincial capital.

Thinking of Jian Wei, since Zhao Quan left the provincial capital, he didn't even take the initiative to call Jian Wei.

Zhao Quan suddenly raised his hand and patted his head, and sighed heavily, how could he forget Jian Wei in the back of his mind.

"Brother Quan, what do you think of? You made an appointment?" Zhao Yang asked.

"Oh, no, go down and have a look. Zhao Quan said.

"Do you want us to go down with you?" asked Yao Bin towards Zhao Quan.

"No, the two of you follow everyone to farm the land, the herbs can be harvested, go back and teach you to make wine, see if you can do it." Zhao Quan said.

As soon as Zhao Yang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he answered: "Brother Quan, you can teach me too!"

"Yes, I'm never stingy with what I know, if you do. Zhao Quan said.

"I'm afraid it's a little hard, but I'd like to try. Yao Bin nodded seriously and said.

The recipe for brewing is from the Addendum of the Elimination of All Souls, not from the Determination of All Souls.

Even if everyone in this world can make wine, without the herbs cultivated by Zhao Quan himself, it will be in vain.

Ordinary medicinal herbs will never make such a good wine.

Yao Bin and Tan Xin went back to work in the medicine field, and Zhao Quan and Zhao Yang went down the mountain.

In the parking lot built at the entrance of the village, there were four black cars from the provincial capital, all black Mercedes-Benz, which looked very good, and these four cars were still serialized.

Zhao Quan looked at the license plates, he really didn't know these cars, so Zhao Quan definitely didn't know the owners of these Mercedes-Benz cars.

"What about them?" Zhao Quan asked towards Zhao Yang.

"Wait in the yard of your house. Zhao Yang said.

Zhao Quan walked over to his yard, stepped into the threshold and looked inside, there were seven or eight strangers inside.

One of them, a man in his twenties, with a fat build, sat on a chaise longue that looked very delicate. The other six or seven, all in suits and ties, stood behind the fat man with their hands behind their backs.

Zhao Quan glanced at it, these people were still very imposing in suits, should they also get a suit to wear.

Then, Zhao Quan began to look at the fat man sitting on the recliner.

The fat man had oily hair, a pair of sunglasses, and a coconut in his hand, and he was sizzling, as if he was about to suck the coconut through.

The fat man's movements are not the most exaggerated, what is even more exaggerated is that the fat man has a white shirt on the upper body, colorful beach shorts on the lower body, and a pair of trendy flip-flops on his feet.

Although this fat man is dressed up nondescriptly, he is certainly not cheap in this style.

Zhao Quan didn't know this fat man, but he could see at a glance that he was the son of a rich family.

Zhao Quan walked into the courtyard, first glanced at it, and then stared at the fat man with a blank face.

The fat man looked at Zhao Quan, and his eyes immediately showed a burst of disdain, obviously he looked down on Zhao Quan's dress.

Zhao Quan's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked the fat man, "I'm Zhao Quan, what are you looking for me?"

When the fat man heard Zhao Quan's words, the disdain between his brows became even stronger.

The fat man raised his hand, hooked off his sunglasses, tried to raise his huge head, and glanced at Zhao Quan up and down.

Then, the fat man put on his sunglasses again, and then raised his hand to the suit-clad bodyguards he brought over and snorted, "Yes, En." ”

The fat man's bodyguards understood, and one of them turned around and moved a plastic stool in the courtyard, and then put it behind Zhao's body.

The fat man still didn't speak, raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Quan, and then pointed to the plastic stool, signaling Zhao Quan to sit down and talk.

Then, the fat man threw the coconut in his hand to the ground.

One of the bodyguards quickly squatted down, took out a coconut from a bag on the ground, took out a dagger and stabbed the coconut into two holes, then took out a straw and inserted it into the fat man's arms.

The fat man nodded in satisfaction, hugged the coconut and began to suck it.

Although Zhao Quan was a little unhappy, he still sat down on the plastic stool and asked, "Boss, what are you looking for me?"

The fat man didn't want to talk to Zhao Quan, so he raised his hand and waved it casually.

A bodyguard stepped forward and asked Zhao Quan, "You are Zhao Quan, right?"

"That's right. Zhao Quan replied, but complained in his heart, are you deaf? Didn't I introduce myself just now?

"Okay, please sit upright, our Young Master Yun doesn't like to talk to people who don't sit properly. The bodyguard said as he stood upright.

When Zhao Quan heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

You don't like people sitting in a bad position, but you're lying down?

You are still Yun Chang, I am still Zhao Zilong, Zhao Quan complained silently in his heart.

However, in order to figure out the meaning of the fat man, Zhao Quan still sat up straight.

The edging was still not on topic, and he continued: "Please put your knees together, put your hands on your knees, and keep your back straight." The bodyguard said.

Are you interrogating prisoners or interviewing employees?

Zhao Quan still did so.

"Very good, just keep this posture, Zhao Quan, male, twenty years old this year, graduated from high school with a high education level, a family of three, a family and two parents, first owned a farm called Zhaojia Village, which is actually a medicinal herb field, these are all right. The bodyguard asked Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan nodded and replied, "That's right, what are you trying to do with me?"

The bodyguard reached into the suit, took out an A4 piece of paper, walked to Zhao Quan in two steps, and stretched out in front of Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan looked at the paper, and the content of the title was "Transfer Agreement on Zhaojiacun Farm".

The following content is written on most of the paper, and the bottom right side is Party A, blank. On the left is Party B, with a sprinkling signature on it: Guan Yunchang.

Guan Yunchang's name is probably the name of this fat man.

This fat man, who was just called Young Master Yun Chang by the bodyguards, actually really had the surname Guan, and was named Guan Yunchang.

Zhao Quan only felt that with the fat man's bearing, there was really a difference between him and Guan Erye, I don't know how many streets.

"This is about the transfer agreement of Zhaojiacun Farm, you sign it first, and then we will draw up a contract, and the terms and conditions can be negotiated slowly. The bodyguard said in a tone that Zhao Quan could not deny.

Zhao Quan took this clause and roughly skimmed it aside.

What was written on it, Zhao Quan just glanced at it in a hurry, he couldn't remember it clearly and didn't want to remember it.

However, Zhao Quan felt that this fat man was really domineering enough, how did he know that Zhao Quan would definitely sign?

Could it be that with his royal spirit, he wanted to make Zhao Quan succumb?

"I'm sorry, but I don't sell this farm. Zhao Quan smiled at the bodyguard.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao Quan, don't be so dead, we haven't opened our chips yet. The bodyguard said to Zhao Quan.

"I don't sell it for any money. Zhao Quan said.

"No, you'll sell. The bodyguard said.

"No, I don't sell it. Zhao Quan continued.

When the bodyguard heard Zhao Quan's words, he smiled faintly at Zhao Quan and said, "The reason why you said that you won't sell it is because you think we can't afford to pay a high price." As long as we offer far more chips than you expected, you will definitely sell. ”

Zhao Quan had to admit that the bodyguard's words were very reasonable, and they were applicable to the current law of the jungle.

As long as it is something that can be traded, as long as you give a price that exceeds the other party's psychological estimate, the other party will definitely sell.

However, Zhao Quan is a very high person, what can he do with more money.

"Tell me about your sincerity. Zhao Quan asked the bodyguard.

The bodyguard raised his hand, raised five fingers, and said, "Five hundred million." ”

"Five...... 500 million ......" Zhao Quan heard this price, and instantly showed a look of surprise, as if he was shocked.

500 million, for Zhao Quan, is indeed a huge amount of money, enough for him to spend for a long time.

The bodyguard's words were not finished yet, and he was very satisfied when he saw Zhao Quan's reaction.

The bodyguard continued: "In addition to the buyout funds of 500 million, Young Master Yun Chang is a virtuous lord who cherishes talents, loves talents, and appoints talents, so Young Master Yun Chang will hire you as a farmer and give you an annual salary of three million per year, not including dividends." ”

Zhao Quan has some understanding of the salary standard, what is the equivalent of an annual salary of three million, the CEO of a large enterprise, the annual salary is almost like this.

Such conditions are very generous for Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan doesn't seem to be at a loss, but he is also making a steady profit.

First of all, Zhao Quan can get a one-time buyout fund of 500 million, and secondly, Zhao Quan has an annual salary of 3 million, and it does not include dividends.

And Zhao Quan also knows that dividends and oil and water are the main income of these executives.

"Annual salary of three ...... Million!" Zhao Quan looked surprised, and his jaw seemed to fall to the ground.

"So, I said the chips we offered, and you're going to sign them. The bodyguard said, and at the same time took out a pen and handed it to Zhao Quan's hand.

Judging from Zhao Quan's current speed of making money, it is really not a particularly difficult thing for Zhao Quan to earn 500 million.

Zhao Quan held the pen in his hand and pretended to sign.

At this time, the fat man's gaze stayed in Zhao Quan's hands.

Then Zhao Quan casually broke the pen, and then tore up the statement directly and threw it away.

When several bodyguards saw this scene, their eyes widened.

In front of Young Master Yun, he tore up the statement signed with Young Master Yun's autograph, this small nouveau riche in the countryside, this is really not knowing the height of the sky!

Zhao Quan took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and said: "500 million is not trivial for me, making 500 million is medium." ”