"Someone wants to buy this factory?"
Liu Maocai was stunned for a moment, then he frowned and said,""Lil Tang, you can't joke about this!”
Luo Yuan nodded calmly,"Uncle Liu, I'm serious."
Liu Maocai looked straight into his eyes. Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, he took out an old flip phone and dialed his boss's number.
After all, he knew that his boss had been thinking of selling this clothing factory for the past two years, but no one was willing to take over this mess.
After explaining the situation to the boss on the other side of the phone, Liu Maocai looked at Luo Yuan and said,"Lil Tang, let's go to my office for a cup of tea and a chat.”
"Good!"
Luo Yuan chuckled.
The two of them went all the way to Liu Maocai's office.
The various machines and equipment in the clothing factory were a little old, but the office of the deputy director was very stylish. It was spacious and bright, and the air-conditioner delivered cool air, forming a sharp contrast with the stuffy environment outside.
"Sit anywhere!"
Liu Maocai gestured for Luo Yuan to sit on the sofa in the reception area while he went to make tea.
Luo Yuan sat there and looked around. He guessed that the deputy director must have gotten a lot of money.
After all, he had seen the world. He could determine the approximate value of many things at a glance.
For example, there was a Buddha carving on the desk. It was made of an expensive wood and was worth at least 100,000 yuan.
There was also a wine cabinet at the back. Although the white wine and red wine were not the best, they were still good goods that were hard to find on the market. No matter what, they added up to hundreds of thousands.
He wouldn't simply think that the deputy director bought all these himself.
It was no wonder that the clothing factory had fallen to such a state.
"Come, have a taste of my top-grade Mao Jian. An old friend gave it to me some time ago.”
Liu Maocai made two cups of tea and handed one to Luo Yuan.
"Thank you, Uncle Liu!"
Luo Yuan thanked him politely. He took the teacup with both hands and blew on it before taking a sip.
In his previous life, he had drunk all kinds of top-grade tea leaves and had a good appreciation ability. This tea leaf was not considered excellent, but it should be at the level of a few thousand yuan per catty.
"How is it?"
Liu Maocai asked with a smile.
"I don't know either, but it should be good tea.”
Luo Yuan pretended to be ignorant and replied with a smile.
"Haha…"
Liu Maocai laughed heartily and then said seriously,"Lil Tang, tell me honestly. Who wants to buy our factory? How much money can you offer?"
He also had a small share in this factory, so he was very concerned about this matter. After all, it was related to his own interests.
"Uncle Liu, let's wait for your boss to come!”
Luo Yuan smiled.
Next, Liu Maocai still wanted to sound him out, but Luo Yuan skillfully evaded him.
Just as Liu Maocai was getting impatient, the office door was pushed open.
The person who entered was a man in his fifties. His hairline was already in danger.
"President Qian, you're here!"
Liu Maocai immediately stood up with a smile on his face.
Naturally, Luo Yuan also stood up politely.
"Is this the young man who said that someone wants to buy our clothing factory?”
The man walked closer and looked at Luo Yuan doubtfully.
"Yes, yes, yes. Let me introduce you first. President Qian, this young man is Old Tang's son, Luo Yuan. Little Tang, this is the boss of our clothing factory, President Qian.”
Liu Maocai helped to introduce them.
"Hello, President Qian!"
Luo Yuan smiled and extended his right hand.
"So you're Old Tang's son. Hello!”
Although Qian Mingyuan still had some doubts, he still shook his hand.
"You guys sit down and chat. President Qian, I'll make you some tea. Is it the same Tie Guanyin tea as last time?”
Liu Maocai asked with a flattering smile.
Qian Mingyuan nodded, and the latter immediately went to make tea.
After the two of them sat down, Qian Mingyuan didn't say anything else and went straight to the point.
"Lil Tang, I won't beat around the bush. Tell me who wants to buy our clothing factory and how much they can pay.”
Not far away, Liu Maocai was also making tea while secretly paying attention to them, pricking up his ears to listen.
"I wanted to buy it myself!"
Luo Yuan replied with a smile.
"Ah!"
Liu Maocai was shocked by these words. He accidentally scalded his hand with boiling water and cried out in pain.
"Old Liu, is your hand okay?"
Qian Mingyuan asked.
"It's fine, it's fine."
Liu Maocai smiled and shook his head.
Qian Mingyuan turned his attention back to Luo Yuan and said unhappily,""Lil Tang, do you know what you're saying?”
"President Qian, do you think I'm joking?”
A faint smile hung on Luo Yuan's handsome face. He looked at him calmly and slowly opened his mouth to ask.
Qian Mingyuan was stunned for a moment. He was both surprised and puzzled.
The aura of this young man in front of him was a little out of place with his age.
Having lived for more than half his life, he had seen many rich and powerful people.
Luo Yuan gave him the feeling that he was facing an old fox who had dominated the business world for many years.
"Alright, I can trust you, but how much can you pay?”
Qian Mingyuan asked in a deep voice.
"President Qian, please state your price first. By the way, I want all the shares. You have to be responsible for persuading the other shareholders to sell their shares as well.”
Luo Yuan said with a smile.
Letting the other party bid first was the way to take the initiative in negotiations.
"President Qian, your tea."
Liu Maocai came over with a cup of tea and respectfully placed it in front of Qian Mingyuan before sitting down beside him.
"The other shareholders are only Old Liu and my divorced wife. There's no problem with that. As long as you can pay 10 million, the clothing factory will be sold to you.”
Qian Mingyuan casually stated a price.
"President Qian, don't think that I'm young, but I'm already asking for such an exorbitant price!”
Luo Yuan smiled bitterly and said," Don't say that I don't have 10 million. Even if I did, why would I buy your new textile clothing factory, which is already losing money? Don't you think so?"”
"Then how much can you offer?"
Liu Maocai interjected.
"Three million!"
Luo Yuan stated his price with a harmless smile on his face.
" This is impossible!!!"
Qian Mingyuan and Liu Maocai shouted at the same time.
" Mission: Host, please successfully acquire the new textile clothing factory and take the first step in your career. The lower the purchase price, the higher the mission reward!”
A mysterious electronic voice sounded in his mind, and the system mission was triggered again.
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