Chapter Eighty-Seven, Who Fools Whom?
"Say, what should I do next?" Xuanyuan Feng walked in front of Mr. Lu, his eyes showed a terrifying light, staring straight at Mr. Lu.
"What should I do, what should I do?" Mr. Lu's frightened words were not good.
"Oh, you let so many people beat me, is it just that? Do you think I'm a bully?" Xuanyuan Feng couldn't help but stare at him, and said in a deep voice, and at the same time, a compelling momentum suddenly rushed towards Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu was shocked by Xuanyuan Feng's powerful aura, and a momentum of a superior person came out, and Mr. Lu felt so humble, like an ant facing an elephant.
"You, what do you want to do?" Mr. Lu said tremblingly.
"Simple, give you two ways, either compensate me for my losses, or you will lie in bed for the rest of your life!" Xuanyuan Feng likes to leave two paths for people, and it is his good habit to be democratic to people.
Feeling Xuanyuan Feng's fierce momentum, Mr. Lu had no doubt what Xuanyuan Feng said, if the choice was not good, he would really have to lie in bed for the rest of his life. No matter how good the money is, you have to have a life to spend it, and what is the use of asking for money when your life is gone? Although it is just lying in bed for a lifetime, for Mr. Lu, it is no different from asking for his life.
"I, I, I compensate, I don't know how much I want to pay?" Mr. Lu wiped the sweat from his face and asked stumblingly.
Glancing at Xuanyuan Miao, who was still in a daze, Xuanyuan Feng suddenly had a good idea.
"What is the scale of your factory now, how large is the area, how many workers, and what is the annual sales and profits?" asked Xuanyuan Feng expressionlessly.
When Mr. Lu heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, this is to see people put down the dishes! Ask me so much, it seems that I have a lot of appetite! Today this matter is difficult to be good! But look left and right, there is no one standing around, not even the person who moves the rescuers. I couldn't help but say helplessly: "My factory is not big, it was originally a waste factory rebuilt, at that time I bought a land area of 20 acres, but the area of the plant is more than 2,000 square meters, and the rest are vacant land" Mr. Lu paid attention to Xuanyuan Feng's face after saying this, but Xuanyuan Feng still looked so immovable, so he had to continue: "The workers are more than 100 people, and they can't make a few dollars a year, please hero, I have the old and the young, and I still need to take care of it, so you can ask less!" Speaking of this, Mr. Lu burst into tears, looking pitiful and suffering.
Xuanyuan Feng was not confused by his pitiful appearance at all, and said coldly: "Then it seems that your factory is not profitable!"
"Yes! Yes! Hero, I have worked hard for a year to solve the problem of food and clothing, and it is good that the factory barely survives and does not go out of business, there is really no extra money!" Mr. Lu heard Xuanyuan Feng say that he didn't make money, so he immediately climbed up the pole, and even pretended to be pitiful. But he was sneering in his heart: Sure enough, he is a hairy boy, he is still a little tender, he was fooled by Lao Tzu in a few words, and when Lao Tzu finds all the people, see how I clean you up, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.
Listening to Mr. Lu crying poor, Xuanyuan Feng continued unhurriedly: "Although the factory is not profitable, your land, plant equipment and something should be worth a lot of money, right?"
Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was not going to let him sell the factory and sell the land, right? He immediately cried and said with a sad face: "Hero, don't look at such a large piece of land, but it is not worth much in our place! I only spent 200,000 yuan when I bought it, and now it may not be worth this price! As for those plant equipment and other things, they are even less valuable, and after depreciation, it is 200,000 yuan, and besides, these things cannot be sold, no matter how you say it, they still have to be produced!"
Mr. Lu thought that Xuanyuan Feng felt that he couldn't extort his cash, so he was ready to let him sell his land, so he cried hard and said that it was not worth much, and that it was not worth much, so that Xuanyuan Feng felt that it was unprofitable, and then sent him away with some money.
But Xuanyuan Feng was still unmoved, until Mr. Lu finished talking about all the situations and almost devalued a garment factory, Xuanyuan Feng showed a smile.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Feng, who had been silent, suddenly laughed, Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.
"Ahem" Xuanyuan Feng coughed first, then looked at Mr. Lu with a smile and said: "Oh, by the way, that Lu is always right? I also understand what you just said, it seems that you have been operating dismally all these years! When Mr. Lu heard Xuanyuan Feng say this, he showed an embarrassed smile.
"Since you run this garment factory so painfully, then I'll help you get rid of it!" Xuanyuan Feng suddenly raised his voice.
"I just calculated the value of your factory according to what you said, that is, less than 500,000, in this way, I will give you 1 million, and this factory will be sold to me, and you don't need to compensate for my losses" Xuanyuan Feng said bluntly.
Mr. Lu was covered in a cold sweat when he heard this, this factory is his lifeblood! The annual income can also be 1.8 million, he was purely fooling Xuanyuan Feng just now, but he didn't expect to lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot now, what can I do. If the wife of the family knew that she had sold the factory, she would not kill him with a knife!
"Daxia, please, just spare me, I really can't sell this garment factory! This is my life, if I sell this factory, how will you let me live in the future?" Mr. Lu was stunned all of a sudden, crying and crying to Xuanyuan Feng.
"Didn't you just say that this factory is almost unable to make ends meet? I'm rescuing you, why don't you want to? The money I gave is more than double the price you said!" Xuanyuan Feng said teasingly, he had already seen through Mr. Lu's little tricks before, just to see him like this.
"Hero, I lied just now, this factory is still making money, and these plots of land are more than this money!" Mr. Lu could only tell the truth, he now knew that he was the one who was fooled.
"Daxia, I am willing to compensate, I will give you one million compensation, you can let me go!" Mr. Lu's heart is dripping blood, one million, this is his profit for a year.
"Hehe" Xuanyuan Feng chuckled, "But I just fell in love with your factory, what do you say?" Xuanyuan Feng looked at Mr. Lu with interest.
"Daxia, as long as you let go of my factory, you can do what you say, I, I will kneel down for you!" The situation is stronger than people, even if Mr. Lu has a million unwillingness in his heart, he can only bow his head temporarily.
With his little bit of caution, Xuanyuan Feng couldn't see it, it was nothing more than passing this hurdle first, and settling accounts after the autumn. But would Xuanyuan Feng be afraid of him? The answer was naturally no.