"Hahahaha!" Lazaru played the role of a compliment very well, no matter what he thought in his heart, since Fang Xiu told a joke, then he definitely had to laugh.

And deep down, he didn't think it had anything to do with him, the people on the Mayflower were all Angsa, and the bad things were all done by Marcus's ancestors.

Lazaru's ancestors would not arrive on the North American continent until much later, but they were honest businessmen who did not do such menial work.

They have always thought that they are the most suffering people in the world, and that they owe it to all, but they rarely think about what they have done.

Marcus was choking, his face flushed, he wanted to get angry but didn't dare to do it, the price of the slaughterhouse dropped again and again, and he still didn't find a suitable buyer, and now someone finally came to investigate, can he still drive them away?

In the end, he chose to give in to the money, with a humble smile on his face, and took Fang Xiu, Lazaru and the others to visit every corner of the slaughterhouse.

"The machine is too old, there is no purchase value at all, and it costs extra money to replace the machine, so it is better to find a new place to build a new ......"

"Ha, Mr. Marcus, didn't you say they were cancerous cells? Why do you still hire them to work for you? I don't dare to ...... a slaughterhouse with cancer cells."

"The sanitation is rubbish, how long has it been since you cleaned up the chemical residues? I have every reason to suspect that beef produced in this environment will definitely cause food poisoning, and I don't want to bother my slaughterhouse in Los Angeles......"

Fang Xiu had almost reduced this slaughterhouse to nothing, and Marcus listened to it getting hotter and hotter, but no matter how angry he was, the fire still had to be held in his stomach.

Not only that, but he also had to explain to Fang Xiu with a smiling face, "Although our machine model is older, the maintenance is still very good......

"These people are very obedient and the salary requirements are not high, and hiring them can save costs......"

"This chemical residue is absolutely within the safe limit......

"Lazaru, let's go, this slaughterhouse is a piece of shit, and it's worth buying it at all!" Fang Xiu simply slapped Marcus in the face and slapped him in the face.

"Sir, you can't insult the factory that my father left behind." Marcus couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh? In that case, why are you selling it again? Fang Xiu snorted back unceremoniously, "If it can continue to help you make money, you definitely won't sell it!" ”

"I ......." Marcus stuck, the reason he sold the slaughterhouse was indeed because it was becoming less and less profitable.

If Detroit were still the Motor City that could sell cars all over the world, the slaughterhouse would definitely make a lot of money, but the prime time has passed, and Detroit's decline is inevitable.

Marcus didn't want to die with the city, so he had to sell the slaughterhouse early and look for opportunities in other cities.

However, there is no way to say these words to the buyer, and what buyer is willing to make a bid after hearing such words?

"Okay, okay, you win, the price can be reduced by another 100,000." In desperation, Marcus can only take the initiative to reduce the price, and if he doesn't make a deal this time, he doesn't know when there will be customers to ask next time.

"One hundred thousand? We have spent more than 100,000 yuan in the hotel these days! Lazaru was too fond of taking advantage of the fire to rob, brandishing a bargaining knife and slashing it fiercely, cutting three million with one sword, "Five million, this is my last bid, if you don't agree, we will leave immediately." ”

Fang Xiu stood aside, the more Marcus suffered, the happier he became, this feeling of slowly driving people to a dead end was really charming.

Frustration, remorse, breakdown...... These negative emotions are delicious desserts for the people in the Demon Path.

When Marcus first planned to sell the slaughterhouse, the price quoted to the outside world was 10 million, and Fang Xiu called to ask before, and the price he asked for was also 8 million, and he couldn't accept the price of 5 million anyway.

The two sides went back and forth for a while, and Marcus refused to lower the price to 7.2 million.

"Then let's go back! It seems that Mr. Marcus does not have much sincerity! Lazaru respectfully opened the car door.

Marcus' mouth opened to stop them, but the driver was so fast that he walked away before he could say anything, spraying Marcus with car exhaust on his face.

Soon, Marcus was in trouble, and a number of chain butcher shops and supermarkets terminated their cooperation with him on the grounds that they had not delivered goods in time in the past few days, and sent a lawyer's letter, claiming that he would be held accountable for breach of contract.

At the same time, the bank also sent a formal notice asking him to repay the loan early and not refuse for any reason.

The beef sent to the city was robbed again, and the truckers' union announced that it was suspending service for him.

Even the ranch, which has been working with him for many years, asked him to pay for the beef cattle as soon as possible.

These methods were all intended by Old Butz to be used against Fang Xiu, but now they were used by Lazaru on Marcus.

I have to admit that these methods are very useful, and they immediately put Marcus in a desperate situation.

It's a lot more fun than using tricks to get him to sign the contract, and it's fun to feel desperate clearly?

In the end, Marcus gave in and sold the slaughterhouse, which was worth tens of millions, for a mere four million.

Fang Xiu called Hector to take charge of the sweeping work, and asked him to replace the equipment as soon as possible and increase the daily slaughter capacity to more than 300 heads as soon as possible.

This slaughterhouse is not profitable in the hands of Marcus, but it is different in the hands of Fang Xiu, and with the care of the local truckers' union, the problems encountered by Marcus will soon disappear.

Returning to Los Angeles on a private jet, De Leon personally came to the airport to greet Fang Xiu and show him the results of his practice during this time.

"That's right, at the current progress, you can take the third pill next month!" Fang Xiu flickered.

"That's great, I'll be hosting a bigger party when the time comes, and I hope you'll be able to attend!" De Leon was overjoyed.

"No problem, I'll definitely participate!" Fang Xiu still remembered his young wife, and in one word, it was very run.

"Oh, by the way, I saw in the newspaper that you seem to be busy lately?"

"Yes, there are several new bills that need to be reviewed and voted on." De Leon thought that he understood what Fang Xiu wanted, so he took the initiative to reveal some information, "I will let the new bill on agriculture pass as soon as possible." ”

"That's great, but what about the other options?" The bill could reduce Fang Xiu's business capital, but this was not what he was most interested in.