Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 117: Chapter 117

The result of such negotiations was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

In their minds, there is no benevolence and righteousness in buying and selling, and they will never come to this point.

"Who told you?" Qin Xiong asked, not quite believing it.

"My sister, Tang Xianxian, my dad has already treated the wound on his head in the hospital." Tang Qingya said worriedly.

"Is the problem serious?" Qin Xiong also became worried.

Tang Qingya didn't know the specific situation, so she quickly called her sister.

"It's not very serious. It is said that during the negotiation process, there was a verbal conflict. My father was pushed by Tang Dabiao and knocked his head on the wall..." Tang Qingya felt a little sad when she thought of what happened to her father.

"There are troublemakers in the poor mountains and rivers, this village is hopeless..." Qin Xiong was also very angry when he heard this.

Moreover, thinking that his house would be next to this pair of unreasonable brothers in the future, he felt intimidated.

Not long after, the village head called.

Qin Xiong hesitated for a moment, but still connected.

"Secretary Qin, I'm really sorry about today's incident. I never thought that that bastard, Da Biao, would actually do something to Old Tang..."

"It's already happened. It's too late to say anything. They really don't want to sell it, and I don't force it. I said that the writer's village doesn't have to be in Jingtou village. If there is only one building, it will be used as a branch in the future." .” Qin Xiong said.

"Don't worry, listen to what I have to say. I have criticized them severely just now, and I will ask them to go to the hospital to apologize to Old Tang in person. In addition, although the two foundations were originally distributed by the village Theirs, but if they don't know what to do, I will call a village representative assembly and vote together..." said the village chief.

"You mean, if he refuses to sell, you will vote them out of the village? No, no, I can't do this. If I act like a bully, what's the difference between them and the two brothers?" Qin Xiong refused.

"No, we won't do it that badly. Moreover, through communication, they also agreed to transfer the foundation, but the price is a little high..." said the village chief.

"If you still plan to sell one million, then let them keep it for the New Year." Qin Xiong.

"No, no, according to their opinion, as long as you give each piece of foundation 55 yuan, they will agree to transfer it." The village chief said.

"The price is still a bit high, can we talk further?" Qin Xiong asked.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, as you know, originally they didn't want to transfer it, or they wanted to transfer it at a high price, but now they have taken your father-in-law to the hospital, it's untenable in righteousness, and it's really cowardly to be denounced by everyone. "The village chief explained.

"Ask them if the two foundations can be won at 105 million yuan. If they can, they don't need to go to the hospital to apologize in person. I will do the work of comforting the old man." Qin Xiong suggested.

He felt that if these two people could do something to Tang Hongwei, they definitely didn't like it in his heart. Comrade Tang Hongwei was already in the hospital, and if he went to provoke him, it would be better to save some money from here and pass it on to the old man. Add some nutrition.

"Okay, let me communicate again." After the village chief finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Not long after, the village head replied, "They agreed."

"That's fine, please let them sign the transfer agreement, and then send it to me by courier. After receiving the contract, I will transfer money to their account." Qin Xiong replied.

"it is good."

After negotiating with Brother Tang Dabiao, Qin Xiong posted a hero post in his Internet Writers Association.

"Brothers and sisters, I plan to set up a cultural company to facilitate the receipt of various funds and the specific operation of the Writer's Village project in the later stage. Is there any friend who understands the process and can help me set up the company as soon as possible?"

"Brother Xiong is mighty, will I have to call you Mr. Qin from now on?"

"Nobita is great, waiting for you to make us rich."

"Everyone don't want to blow the rainbow, can anyone take the trick?" Qin Xiong responded with a smile.

"Leave it to me. Although my writing is not very good, I am a professional lawyer." Soon, a part-time writer agreed to this matter.

"Okay, thank you very much. When you need relevant expenses and cooperation to provide information, please contact me at any time, and I will wait for your good news." Qin Xiong said gratefully.

"You're welcome, it should be."

After finishing his business, Qin Xiong called Jiang's mother He Xiaoyun again.

The village chief is looking forward to the renovation of the Cultural Auditorium, and will definitely sign and send Tang Dabiao brothers' transfer agreement as soon as possible, but he just bought a [-] BMW car for Tang Qingya, so he definitely doesn't have that much money.

Moreover, the establishment of a cultural company requires various procedures and approvals, and it should not be possible within a few days. Then, it is impossible for He Xiaoyun's tens of millions of investment funds to be transferred to his corporate account so quickly.

"You mean, you want to borrow one million in your own name?"

"Yes, if you are worried, I will pledge the copyright of the film and television adaptation of my new book." Qin Xiong said.

"That's not necessary. The friendship and trust between us is more than a mere one million. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to invest ten million in you. What do you think?" He Xiaoyun said.

"Haha, it makes sense, then I'll be more polite." Qin Xiong said freely.

Not long after, He Xiaoyun's one million loan was transferred to Qin Xiong's bank account.

To show respect, Qin Xiong still wrote an IOU, took a photo with his mobile phone, and sent it to He Xiaoyun's mobile phone.

The other party gave him enough trust, and he should try to make others feel at ease.

After that, he called Tang Hongwei.

"Dad, are you okay, is there a big problem?" Qin Xiong asked with concern.

"It's not serious, let me tell you quietly, when I fell down, I already quietly withdrew my strength..." Tang Hongwei said in a low voice.

"...Did you do it on purpose?" Qin Xiong felt something was wrong after hearing this, so he hurriedly asked.

"It can't be completely intentional. When I was negotiating with them, I felt that the chances of winning were not great. I planned to make a risky move to stimulate them a little. I didn't expect them to really do it..." Tang Hongwei said.

"Uh, for my sake, your sacrifice is too great, it's completely unnecessary." Qin Xiong was a little moved, but also a little unworthy for him.

"I watched these two guys grow up. They were hob meat when they were young. If you fail to take down the foundation on the side, you will live next to them in the future. Life will not be comfortable. In addition, Jingtou Village It's also my hometown, and I don't want to mess up a good project to get rich because of them. I have taught all my life, and I am unable to make some contributions to the village. Now that you have this opportunity, I really want to do my part. ..." Tang Hongwei said frankly.

"Understood, since you've talked about this, I'll put the Writer's Village in Jingtou Village. By the way, because of your matter, they have agreed to transfer the foundation. It was supposed to be 110 million. Now I only need 105 million, but I don't need to apologize to you anymore, my suggestion..." Qin Xiong said.

"It's good if you don't see him, so you don't get angry when you see him. You are right." Tang Hongwei agreed.

"So, I plan to transfer the [-] yuan saved to you directly to pay for medical expenses and nutrition expenses." Qin Xiong said.

"No, no, if it wasn't for helping you, I would be discharged today!" Tang Hongwei said with a smile.

"Okay, I understand. Then I won't be polite to you. There will be opportunities in the future." After Qin Xiong hung up the phone, he glanced at Tang Qingya who had been eavesdropping, and couldn't help sighing:
"Ginger is still old and spicy!"

Tang Qingya gave him a big roll of eyes.

(End of this chapter)