Chapter 759 It’s You Who Are Useless
Chapter 759 It’s You Who Are Useless
Chapter 759 It’s You Who Are Useless
More than 10 million?
Ma Xiangfu's dim eyes widened as he heard this, as if he was meeting his son for the first time. He stared at him for a long time and said, "You...how dare you ask for so much?"
The value of the Fumai variety is priceless.
Among many wheat varieties, it has the highest yield, and its drought resistance, lodging resistance, disease resistance and other characteristics are not possessed by other wheat seeds.
In ancient times, this was the crop that saved people from famine.
But again, this variety is worthless because the seeds of Fumai were passed down dozens of generations ago.
There are so many people growing Fumai all over the world, they just changed the name. Some places call it Zhongxinmai 998, some places call it Yannong 1212, some places call it Gushenmai 19, some places call it Yuanfeng 369, and some places call it Linmai No. 9...
These high-yield and highly popular wheat varieties all have the shadow of Fumai.
They are all improved according to local climate and topography.
Therefore, the Fumai variety has long been spread all over the world.
Fumai is not a secret, nor is it the only one in the world, so it can be said that it is worthless.
That's why even after so many years, no one came to buy Fumai's seeds and planting techniques at a high price.
Finally, someone was willing to buy it. He felt that one million was already a sky-high price, but his son asked for an exorbitant price. He was really afraid of scaring the other party away.
Ma Weijia glanced at Ye Changqing standing in the distance, feeling that everything his father said had been heard by others. He reached out and pulled his father into the room, closed the door, and then said angrily: "Dad, you are so old, and you stay in the countryside every day. You have never seen anything.
You won’t understand even if I tell you. I’m telling you, you should have shut up since I came back.
Don’t say anything, I’ll take care of everything.”
This……
Ma Xiangfu was still a little worried, but seeing his son said so, he said helplessly: "I'm just worried..."
Ma Weijia immediately interrupted his father: "Stop, don't say anything, don't say a word.
All you have to do is watch, I'll make the final decision.
I’ll go talk now.”
Ma Xiangfu nodded helplessly: "Okay."
Seeing that he had convinced his father, Ma Weijia opened the door and walked out.
Ma Xiangfu followed behind with a sad face.
Ma Weijia walked up to Ye Changqing and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the old man doesn't understand anything and his mind is confused. I have the final say on this matter.
Just talk to me."
Ye Changqing glanced at Ma Xiangfu and saw that his old face was furrowed with brows, and the skin between his eyebrows was tangled, with a deep groove appearing.
Knowing that he couldn't make the decision, he could only talk to Ma Weijia.
However, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he turned expressionless: "Then let's talk about it. Ten million is impossible."
Ma Weijia shook his head slightly: "I want 10 million, I'm not just talking nonsense.
Because someone has already offered 9.8 million, and since you are not willing to pay 10 million.
I can only sell Fumai to someone else!"
After saying that, he turned around and said to the man standing at the door: "Mr. Wu, please come in."
At the door, there was a man wearing a white and black short-sleeved shirt. The man had a side-parted hairstyle, which seemed to have been permed and was very fluffy. He was wearing a pair of large black sunglasses.
She was carrying a small leather bag.
He heard Ma Weijia calling him and walked in with a smile: "Mr. Ma, I told you long ago that you can just sell it to me for 980 million.
You insist on saying that someone came earlier than me, there must be a first and a last.
It turns out that someone gave you an extra 200,000. So, let me make it an even number for you and give you 10 million.
Sell it directly to me.”
When Ye Changqing saw this scene, his expression did not change at all, he just looked at it indifferently.
It seems that they don't care at all about the extra competitors.
Ma Weijia smiled and said to Ye Changqing: "I gave you the opportunity, but you are useless.
I didn't catch it, so I'm sorry. I can only sell it to someone else." Ye Changqing looked at Mr. Wu and asked coldly, "Do you know what I'm buying?"
Mr. Wu shrugged. “Of course I know. Wheat seeds.”
Ye Changqing continued to ask: "Do you know how much Fumai yields per mu?"
what?
Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. He glanced at Ma Weijia pretending to be unintentional, but found that Ma Weijia was making a subtle gesture of the number nine.
He smiled and said, "Nine hundred pounds!"
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Are you sure it's 900 kilograms, not 600 kilograms?"
Mr. Wu glanced at Ma Weijia's gesture again and said with certainty, "That's nine hundred kilograms!"
Ye Changqing snorted coldly: "Idiot, it's 900 kilograms. You only pay attention to the hand gesture and don't know what unit is following it." This...
Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "The jin I mentioned is kilograms, you misunderstood.
Now people either say kilogram or kilo, no one says jin anymore."
After he said this, a hint of pride appeared on his face.
He was proud of his wit and covered up his mistake with a simple statement.
Beside him, Ma Weijia's face relaxed from worry, finally nothing was revealed.
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Can you tell me exactly how many kilograms it is?
What is the record for the highest yield per mu? What is the exact number of kilograms?"
Mr. Wu said without hesitation, "Nine hundred kilograms, didn't I tell you? Let me tell you, our company decided to buy it at a high price only after thorough investigation."
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Investigation, what the hell? If we investigate, you should know that the highest record is 928.5 kilograms per mu.
Ma Weijia invited you to act in order to raise the price, and you can't even continue acting."
this………
Mr. Wu suddenly looked embarrassed and looked at Ma Weijia at a loss.
Ma Weijia saw that his trick was exposed.
Blushing, he smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, please listen to my explanation."
Ye Changqing shook his head slightly: "I don't want it anymore, not even one million."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Seeing that the one million was about to leave, Ma Weijia hurried forward to stop him: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Ye Changqing glanced at the hand blocking the way, then shifted his cold gaze to Ma Weijia's face. Seeing the arrogant and respectful smile, he said coldly: "Get out of the way!"
Ma Weijia suddenly became anxious, slightly bent over, with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother, give me a chance."
Ye Changqing said coldly: "I gave you the opportunity, but you are useless.
If you don’t seize the opportunity, you will still sell it to someone else.”
I…………
Ma Weijia's face flushed, and Ye Changqing repeated what he had just said.
It felt like a slap in the face.
It was so embarrassing, so awkward, so awkward that I wished the ground would crack open and I could crawl into it.
Then sew it up and completely leave this embarrassing place.
Seeing that Ma Weijia was still trying to stop him, Ye Changqing stood there in a daze. He stretched out his big hand, landed on Ma Weijia's left cheek, and scratched it hard.
Just pull Ma Weijia apart.
beep, beep...
Ma Weijia was unsteady on his feet and staggered a few steps to the side. He ran all the way to the wall before he could barely stand. When he saw Ye Changqing was about to leave, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
I shouldn't have played this trick if I had known this earlier.
Suddenly, I saw my father standing there in a daze, and I quickly shouted, "Dad, keep him, keep him quickly."
No one has ever offered money to buy the inheritance of Fumai.
If Ye Changqing left, he would not even have one million left, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.
Ma Xiangfu sighed. His son was just too greedy. If he had listened to him earlier, he wouldn't be so passive. Seeing Ye Changqing leave, he could only put aside his old face, raised his hand, and opened his mouth. He felt a little embarrassed to speak, but seeing Ye Changqing walk away, he knew he couldn't wait any longer. He took two steps forward and shouted, "Mr. Ye, stay!"
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