Martial arts supreme

Chapter 389

"Ye Feng, you...what are you paying attention to? Your behavior makes me panic."

Ye Feng's dark red eyes were already scary, and the coercion exuded from Ye Feng's body scared Jin Zitong's face to the point of losing all color.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng calmed down the slight anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Let's make a price."

"You... are you really going to buy it?"

Jin Zitong still couldn't believe it was true.You know, he was planning to close the business, and now Ye Feng said he bought thirteen employment unions, obviously to give him money.Besides, it was always Ye Feng who exploited him, so Jin Zitong really couldn't accept such a good thing for a while.

"Where did you come up with so much nonsense? Bid." Ye Feng shouted impatiently with a gloomy face.

Looking at Ye Feng again, Jin Zitong frowned and scratched his head, thought for a while before stretching out a finger tremblingly.

"One...one thousand...." Jin Zitong opened his mouth tentatively, before he could finish speaking, he saw Ye Feng frowned, smiled quickly and stretched out five fingers, saying: "Five million taels, Give me 500 million taels of silver, and I will immediately assign thirteen hired labor unions to your name."

"make a deal!"

Surprisingly, Ye Feng didn't even make a counter-offer, and immediately agreed to the price.

"You...why didn't you counter-offer?"

Jin Zitong blinked his small eyes in a daze, apparently Ye Feng agreed so simply, he was still not used to it.

However, as soon as the question came out of his mouth, Jin Zitong suddenly slapped his thigh and stamped his feet, saying angrily: "Ye Feng! You...you are plotting against me again."

Jin Zitong's intestines are about to regret. If he insisted on asking for 1000 million just now, and Ye Feng agreed so readily, Jin Zitong felt that it might not be possible to sell at 1000 million.

Ye Feng smiled lightly, hugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't hit you or scold you. You paid the price yourself, how can you say I'm plotting against you?"

"Stop talking. Oops! I'm having a headache again." Jin Zitong frowned, rubbing his temples vigorously with his right hand, with a look of distress and aggrieved expression on his face.

Seeing Jin Zitong's depressed look, Ye Feng almost laughed out loud.But Ye Feng suppressed his smile and continued to ask Jin Zitong with a straight face.

"Jin Zitong, Ye Feng owns the thirteen hired labor unions. Are you willing to accept my offer and use your talents to make money?"

"Wait a minute, Ye Feng, you are too treacherous, give me 3 minutes to think about it."

Jin Zitong continued to rub his temples, quickly calculating gains and losses in his mind.And Ye Feng didn't urge Jin Zitong, and stood quietly looking at Jin Zitong with his arms around his shoulders.

Said it was 3 minutes, Jin Zitong thought for a quarter of an hour before putting down his right hand rubbing his temple, and said to Ye Feng, "It is not impossible to accept your offer, but you need to give me 1000 million taels of silver every year." Salary."

As soon as Jin Zitong finished speaking, Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'll give you 2000 million."

"What? You... What are you going to do? Are you really crazy..." Before he could finish speaking, Jin Zitong suddenly shrank his neck and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

At this moment, Jin Zitong was completely confused by Ye Feng. He thought Ye Feng would bargain, but this time instead of bargaining, he even doubled his salary.

"Jin Zitong, I can tell you clearly in advance. The 2000 million salary I mentioned is not just for you to run thirteen unions. You can't change it if you promise. If you don't agree, I will find someone else." Ye Feng's eyes showed It was weird, as if he wanted to squeeze the golden boy dry.

Jin Zitong swallowed hard again, squeaked for a long time, and finally softened his temples.

"Ye Feng, I beg you, what are your plans? We have known each other for several years, you can't play tricks on me like this."

"Okay! Since you said that, I will tell you the truth. I want to build teahouses, taverns, auction houses, etc. in the thirteen towns of Qingshui Kingdom. And you are running all the businesses under Ye Mou's name. "

"What? Are you really planning to rebuild the auction house? Let me do the math. Every town needs to build teahouses and taverns. There are 26 of them. The labor cost should be..." Jin Zitong suddenly became excited and pressed Busily took out the golden abacus from his pocket, and counted with a bang.

A strange smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, he coughed lightly and said, "Jin Zitong, your memory is really bad, the thirteen hired labor unions have nothing to do with you, so you don't have to forget about it."

Instantly!There was no sound of the abacus beads colliding, and Jin Zitong opened his mouth slightly, blinked his small eyes and stared blankly at Ye Feng for a long, long time.

"Cough! You... Do you agree?" Ye Feng's face turned slightly red, and even the dark red eyes that looked at Jin Zitong showed a hint of guilt.

"I promised you grandma, but you...you are so shameless. I regretted it. I won't sell the union to you."

The furious Jin Zitong was almost blown away by Ye Fengqi, because he lost a lot in this deal.

You know, Ye Feng wanted to build auction houses, taverns and other shops in the thirteen towns, and the wages of the laborers alone exceeded tens of millions, while Ye Feng only spent 500 million taels of silver to buy the thirteen employment unions. Jin Zitong lost more than a million taels of silver.

In addition, even if Jin Zitong was given an annual salary of 2000 million yuan, he would still be at a disadvantage.Because Jin Zitong not only has to manage the labor union, but also needs to run auction houses, taverns and other shops, so busy day and night may not be able to complete such a heavy workload.

"Don't sell it? I didn't force you just now. Now you say you don't sell it, I won't agree. As for you not agreeing to accept my offer, I can find someone else. It just so happens that there is a woman in my sect who runs a tavern. For more than ten years, I think she will definitely agree to the annual salary of 2000 million taels of silver." Ye Feng smiled lightly, ignored the dumbfounded Jin Zitong and went straight to the pharmacy.

"Despicable, vile, and skinny."

Jin Zitong's face turned blue and purple, and he cursed while trembling, but when he saw Ye Feng was about to enter the elixir, Jin Zitong's eyes showed struggle again.

Jin Zitong really had to think about it, now the trade union will definitely not come back, if he does not agree to Ye Feng's employment, then he will definitely have no way to get money.Because no matter what he manages in the future, he will face the suppression of the store under Ye Feng's name.In terms of power, Jin Zitong is completely inferior to Gu Yezong.If it is compared to the financial resources invested, Jin Zitong feels that Ye Feng's silver can beat him by a few streets, and there is only one result in the end, he will lose whatever business he does.

"Damn! Ye Feng, wait, let's discuss it later."

(End of this chapter)