"I hope to be able to cooperate with you and do a business together."
Yang Er found Song Wou-Ki in the teahouse, he ordered a bowl of tea, sat down opposite Song Wou-ki, and then considered speaking.
He did see what he was going to do now as a profitable business, not as a matter of justice.
Yang Er's gentle speech and humble attitude are Yang Er's consistent style, but this immediately won Song Wouji's favor, which is not due to Yang Er's respect for him, but because he believes that maintaining a humble attitude is the basic demeanor of being a person and doing things, which is conducive to the final success.
Song Wuji nodded and motioned for Yang Er to continue.
During this time, there were already some people approaching Song Wuji and trying to cooperate with him, and he hoped that this time Yang Er would bring something truly meaningful.
Yang Er got straight to the point.
He first explained the cause of the incident, and then focused on how they could benefit themselves.
"The important thing is to bargain with the developer.
Because the government has only set a vague standard of compensation for demolitions, and if we can make them realize that we are not to be messed with, these dog mongrels will obediently come up with more money.
If we dare not resist like a woman, then we will suffer a great loss.
Yang Er was a little emotional when he said this, as if he was not facing Song Wuji alone, but a large group of loyal listeners.
But Zao Wou-Ki was clearly not instigated by him.
"So, what will I get out of this?"
asked Song Wuji politely.
"I won't treat you badly, brother."
Yang Er looked very honest.
But Zao Wou-Ki's swarthy face was expressionless.
Yang Er had to swallow his breath and began to look a little nervous, "Half."
I share the profits with you.
Of course, the necessary expenses should be removed.
Also, if we need to find someone to help, we have to increase our expenses.
He was going to throw a price first and then bargain with him, but for some reason, he suddenly revealed his final bottom line.
At this point, he seemed to feel that it was more important to win this person to cooperate with him than to argue about the profit share.
"I'll think about it."
Song Wou-Ki finally said.
The expression on his face was still as calm as ever, not revealing any waves in his heart.
However, the real situation was like this, and after the first few words, he almost immediately realized that this time Yang Er had brought a truly valuable business.
However, he did not rush to express his true thoughts, like a seasoned military strategist, temporarily playing a tactical retreat before the attack.
Song Wouji's main purpose was to find out the authenticity of this matter, because of Yang Er's reputation, Song Wouji would not believe Yang Er at once, he also had to understand the risks and possibilities of success through some investigations, of course, this could also ensure that he could get more benefits from it.
Yang Er left with a depressed mood.
He wondered in his heart if it was because Song Wuji thought that their income was just these odd yarns that each household was reluctant to pay.
He regretted that he hadn't explained some of the situation just now, and that he would have to wait until tomorrow.
If Song Wuji didn't help him, he would really feel embarrassed.
Because this is the best opportunity of his life, the biggest business.
Yang Er's gains and losses, and his anxiety eventually affected his judgment that had always been shrewd, and in this regard, he was still far behind Song Wuji.
From the very beginning, he could only follow behind Song Wuji and bow down to his orders.
He doesn't have the qualities of a big brother, at least not yet.
Yang Er returned home stupidly.
The wife who greeted him looked at his expression and thought he had had another day of nothing.
It's a regular thing.
But she didn't complain.
J's women express their wishes and vanity to their husbands, and they will have to wait a little longer.
Looking at his wife, a thought flashed through Yang Er's mind, although he and Song Wou-Ki had no friendship, she and Song Wou-ki's wife seemed to be relatively warm, not only because they often went to the grocery store to buy things.
"You go to the vegetable market and cut an elbow and send it to Zao Wouji's house.
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Let's just say that I went to the countryside to collect the debts and bought cheap things.
And this one together.
He took a bottle of wine from the top of the closet and gave it to her, and said smugly: "Tea is scraped with oil, and those who drink tea every day need to make up for it with fat."
His wife looked at him suspiciously, but did not speak.
She was accustomed to his tricks, and every time she expressed such an inexplicable friendship, it was likely that the person receiving the gift would face a loss that was not too small.
When Song Wuji came home at night, he found a large plate of greasy fat on the table, and his wife was full of confusion, "The eldest sister of the Yang family brought it, and that bottle of wine."
He smiled at her and didn't answer, but he was happy.
After dinner, he went out, inquired about the situation with some people, and then walked along the embankment for a long time.
In the end, he walked to the area that was about to be demolished and found Yang Er's home.
He said to Yang Er, still calm and reserved, but just right to show some touched looks, "Let's study and study tomorrow." ” From this moment on, Zao Wou-Ki took the most important step in his life, and his life journey took a major turn.
That afternoon, Yang Er could have avoided going to Song Wouji at all.
It's not that no one else is up to the job.
Although Yang Er's plan was not perfect, it was barely feasible, and he would definitely get some compensation in the end, although not as much as he hoped.
Then the final result is likely to be that Yang Er still continues to be a third-rate broker, shuttling among small businessmen and petty liars, doing nothing, he will never be able to sit in a high-end car in his life and enjoy the most beautiful woman in the city, and Song Wuji may be able to say that he is still bound to his former life, sitting in that humble teahouse every day, drinking a bowl of inferior tea for five cents, indifferently watching people come and go, waiting for his life opportunity.
However, there is another possibility, even if he doesn't have this opportunity, he will become the big brother of this city sooner or later, it's just that the time is delayed, everyone has only one fate, perhaps, Song Wouji's fate is like this.
The next day, he and Yang Er did detailed research in the teahouse.
The profit was obvious, and Song Wuji was so clever that he proposed to get more profit from other aspects, which made Yang Er admire.
Song Wuji knew exactly what they were doing, he wasn't a fool, and Yang Er only now really felt what a wise choice he had made to decide to cooperate with him.
Initially, it was Yang Er who put forward what he thought was a more practical plan of action, however, Song Wuji bluntly pointed out that this was a failed plan, or rather, there was a great possibility of failure, there were many omissions, and there was a lack of reasonable and systematic arrangements, and the most fatal thing was that once an emergency occurred, the person who implemented it would appear at a loss, and there would be no emergency measures, which would lead to the collapse of the entire plan.
Yang Er didn't think of the deep things in this plan, he was completely dazzled by the wealth he was about to obtain, he was too optimistic, and he lost the shrewdness that he didn't have much in the past.
Now, Song Wou-Ki began to put forward his own ideas, absorbing some of the usability of Yang Er's action plan, they analyzed link by link from beginning to end, taking into account some uncertain factors to formulate solutions in advance, and focused on prevention in several aspects that needed special attention, and finally, the whole plan became clear, complete, and stable, although it was not completely risk-taking, they were confident that they could control the situation.
Yang Er's eyes lit up, through this conversation with Song Wuji, he had clearly understood the whole plan, knew how to implement it step by step, and felt the success, and then, when it came time to share the profits, Song Wuji had already turned against the customer, divided the profits into a reasonable few pieces, and allocated them to the most critical people in the entire plan, of course, he and Yang Er were the most, almost sixty percent.
Yang Er was submissive, and in addition to expressing his approval, he couldn't put forward more opinions, and unknowingly lost the leadership power over the whole thing.
Song Wou-Ki became a well-deserved planner and conductor.
Then, Song Wou-Ki assigned Yang Er to come forward to negotiate with the developer head-on.
This time, Zhang Biao was added, as well as several young people with strong bodies selected from the demolished households.
They don't expect to reach any favorable deals, and the other side obviously won't compromise so easily, this time just to show their strength and determination.
Zhang Biao and his team were strictly forbidden to speak, except for Yang Er and Yang Er, who could only express their dissatisfaction and anger with cold eyebrows.
They want to send a strong signal to each other that they are now an organized group and will not be broken by each other.
At the same time, this kind of signal will also be transmitted to those who have been demolished, which is conducive to the successful completion of the whole project. t1706231537: