Everyone Wants to Pamper the Peasant Girl

"No, Mr. Yan, I lost thirteen cents even my trousers." Lao Bai was always unwilling.

This kid's price is so low, he only earns so much if he dies.

Yan Jue didn't want to talk nonsense with him either, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Lao Bai could only answer, "Okay, okay, thirteen cash per catty is thirteen cash, I listen to you!"

He's not in the business of losing money.

Then there will be ways to earn it back.

Yan Jue seemed to see through his thoughts, "I will come early tomorrow morning to receive the first batch of goods. If the follow-up quality is good, I will continue to order; if it is just to fill up the number, then our cooperation will come to an end."

Lao Bai smiled like a white-faced tiger, "Mr. Yan, what you said is too serious. Of course, our business is based on integrity."

This kid is quite clever.

But even if he did something, how could he see it.

It's a pity that he underestimated Yan Jue's IQ.

Before that, he had already thought of a perfect plan.

No matter how smart this person is, only with a contract can the interests of both parties be protected.

He took out two contracts from his pocket, which were clearly written in black and white.

Lao Bai was stunned, "Mr. Yan, what are you doing!"

Buying chickens is such a big battle.

This is the first time I've seen you.

"You can tell by looking at it."

Lao Bai has read books for several years and knows how to read.

He looked at it word by word, not letting go of any mistakes.

It is written in the contract that Yan Jue will order 20 pieces a day, but the number is not much more, except for special days, he will order every day; if he stops buying for more than 10 days a month, he will be compensated for ten times the highest purchase price on weekdays;

Lao Bai is responsible for supplying the chickens. He must ensure the quality of the chickens and not falsify them. They cannot even feed the chickens on the morning of the day they are bought and sold.

It is sold in batches at a price of 13 liters per catty.

Whoever violates the content of the contract will compensate the other party for the loss, ten times the price of the chicken that day, and the damaged party has the right to terminate the contract content.

Of course, there is one more point besides force majeure.

The contract period is half a year. "

"Mr. Yan, we are both from two villages, so there is no need to be so solemn! I was taken aback."

This kid even wanted a contract.

"Uncle Bai, it's better for us to be on the safe side. It's good for you and me." And this is in triplicate, and I've asked the village chief to notarize it. "

Yan Jue pointed to the red seal below, which was indeed the seal of the village chief, "I signed the name, if you agree, just sign here."

Before coming here, he had already prepared for the worst possible situation,

"Did you even alarm the village chief?" Lao Bai was shocked.

Tut tut tut!

This kid did things in an orderly manner, and even his escape route was cut off.

Thinking of earning money, Lao Baixin simply signed the name, "Okay, you can come and get it early tomorrow morning."

He didn't believe it, how could they find out if he did some tricks.

After the matter was settled and the contract was accepted, Yan Jue left.

When Bai Lian'er came out, she saw that he was about to leave. She had already changed into a new dress, even put some powder on her face just like Li Yanyan, and put on a silver necklace.

It's not just Li Yanyan, she has a special fondness for Mr. Yan, but she tries to hide it as much as possible on weekdays.

To avoid being targeted by Li Yanyan.

Just wait for her to fight with others to the death, and she will be a fisherman.

"Mr. Yan, you are leaving so soon? Why don't you sit a little longer."

She hasn't had time to say two more things to him, why is she leaving.

"Um."

"Mr. Yan, are you coming to my house to discuss business with my father?" Bai Lian'er went on to talk to him from time to time about the reasons for sending him out.

"Um."

"By the way, Mr. Yan is now in class to adjust the time, do you have something urgent to do?"

"Um."

Yan Jue cherishes words like gold, obviously he doesn't want to talk to others.

It's his private time now, he's always in church, answering every question.

Of course there is only one exception.

"I have to leave beforehand."

"Mr. Yan, go slowly."

But Bai Lian'er was trembling with laughter because of the response. She held on to the two braids and looked at his leaving figure reluctantly.

It feels like the air is full of his scent, which is fragrant.

"Damn girl, what are you still doing! You still don't clean up the chicken shit in the circle." As soon as Lao Bai came out, he saw her standing there, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Stupid.

"It's not why you dress like a butterfly and wear powder like others. If you don't learn well at such a young age, you love showing off at such a young age. Do you want to go to romantic places when you grow up?

Our family raises chickens, not that kind of chickens.

I didn't go to change my clothes, wipe my face and mouth.

It looks like a monster, and it is scary to look at. "

Lao Bai is a typical well-known patriarch, he hurts his son so much that he is reluctant to do anything.

Boys are worse than girls. They cry at every turn, and their mothers are dying.

As for the daughter, she is equivalent to a weed, and she is used to work.

Let her go to learn how to play the piano, because he didn't want to lose face because of other girls, so Bai Lian'er was asked to go.

Otherwise, she must be asked to help with work at home.

Of course, after class, Bai Lian'er has to do all the work, feed the chickens, clean up the chicken poop, pick up the eggs... can't miss any work.

Bai Lian'er bit her lip aggrievedly, anyway, Mr. Yan had already seen her beautiful side.

"And wake me up early tomorrow morning, pick out twenty good-looking chickens, and do this every day from now on." Lao Bai ordered, ordering his daughter to get used to it.

"Father, did Mr. Yan want this?" Bai Lian'er asked one more time.

Otherwise, why would someone suddenly ask for so much? Today, except for Mr. Yan, there is no one here.

"Well, that kid wants it."

What kind of broken contract did you sign?

Lao Bai didn't take it seriously, and threw it directly into the fire.

This kid thought that all these things were there to scare him, and even used the village chief to suppress him, and he didn't think about how many years he had been fooling around.

Just because you can't feed it that day doesn't mean you can't feed it with water.

If you drink water, you won't be able to find it even if you cut it out.

At that time, he will not be able to quibble as much as he wants.

With his price so low, he still had to think of a way to earn it back.

At that time, it will be no problem to feed each cat a catty of water, and then there will be an extra 20 catties, which will earn an extra fortune.

Bai Lian'er wondered, why did Mr. Yan buy so many chickens?

"Father, did Mr. Yan specify a day or every day after that?"

"Every day, you have to get up early."

"Okay, daddy." Bai Lian'er was so excited.

From now on, she will be able to be Mr. Yan every morning. Thinking about it, she suddenly feels that raising chickens for a day is not hard.

"You girl, why are you so excited! I used to tell you to get up, and I didn't push you back." Lao Bai showed an angry look.

"And tomorrow I have to get up early, feed these twenty chickens more water, and feed them to death." Lao Bai ordered.

"Father, isn't this Mr. Pit Yan?"