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Chapter 295: Slapping Xu Damao in the Face

Wang Gensheng turned to look at Brother Yu with a little confusion.

"I've been in a lot of trouble lately. I wonder if Brother Yu can help me solve any of the problems?"

Yu Ge turned his head happily and put his hand in front of his mouth:

"Brother, I know you still need a means of transportation. Here is a way to get you a second-hand tractor. Do you need it?"

"Yes, of course. Brother Yu, are you kidding me? You are so wild to be able to get this thing."

"Well, actually it wasn't me who got it, but a brother in the farm department. There was a problem with the fleet in his unit, and this tractor rolled down the side of the mountain."

"From the mountain? Rolling down? Can that person be okay?"

"The man was paralyzed, the entire tractor bed was broken, and the tractor head was also slightly damaged, but it can be repaired."

"It doesn't matter if the truck bed is broken. We are from the steel mill. We have a way to get this thing. The main thing is, what about the tractor head? Can it still be used?"

"It's not a big deal. You can see the details first, but the price is not cheap, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"Brother Yu, tell me the price. I think it's better for you to come forward for me. After all, the person over there is your brother. We can go through some things in the middle. There are many things that are hard to say."

"They asked for 1000 yuan, 500 yuan was given to the tractor driver as disability compensation. The other 500 yuan was handed over to the unit as vehicle handling expenses."

Wang Gensheng didn't think much about the price. He could accept 1000 yuan.

The question is?

"Can I transfer this tractor to my own name?"

"Why must it be registered under your personal name? Wouldn't it be better to register it under the name of the bakery?"

Wang Gensheng gave the explanation with a smile on his face.

"If this tractor is in my name, I can rent it to the bakery for 500 yuan a year. In this way, I can use the bakery's public account to pay for the fuel used for the tractor."

“What’s the difference?”

"After all the operations, part of the bakery's profits can be reasonably transferred to me. These are the operating costs of the bakery, and it is legal for me to receive them."

In order to avoid taxes legally, people in later generations used old methods, but when they were brought up in this era, even Yu Ge, the young master of the family, was unable to react for a short time.

Er Gang asked weakly, "Brother Wang, after you buy your tractor, can you rent it to us? I'll give you 500 yuan a year in rent."

"That's not a problem, but you also need a tractor. My bakery needs to buy bread ingredients every week, including flour and sugar. How do you transport them?"

"That's hard to say. You can just contract the work to Ergang and his team. It will save your workers from running back and forth, and you can ask the bakery to pay them the contract fee."

"You take out a portion of it and give it to Ergang and the other two. Ergang and his three men will definitely help you do a good job. He can also give you a share of the tractor rental fee. This way, you can make money."

"Oh, no, the more I talk about it, the easier it is to do this business. I'm a little jealous."

"Go, Brother Yu, don't fight with me for this tractor, but you promised me, don't go back on your word."

Everyone was satisfied after the meal and the matter was settled.

Before breaking up, Brother Yu bought a ticket for Wang Gensheng.

"You asked someone to tell me that you wanted a ticket for a watch. My dad already has a watch, and this ticket was originally intended to buy me one. I'll give it to you first, but you have to remember to return it to me in the future."

"Okay, Brother Yu, I just need this ticket now. I've been delaying my wedding, and I've always wanted to collect all the three turns and one ring. I just need this ticket in your hand, so that I can arrange my affairs with He Yushui. I'll invite you to the wedding banquet then."

"Haha, if I had known earlier, you and He Yushui would have been waiting for this ticket. I would have delivered it to your door no matter what."

"Just based on what you said? When we hold our wedding, you must be there to celebrate."

Wang Gensheng got on his bicycle and whistled all the way back to the courtyard.

Xu Damao was squatting at the gate of his courtyard, waiting for Wang Gensheng to come back.

Perhaps he was bored of waiting, as he still had a cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette butt flickering in the darkness, almost scaring Wang Gensheng. Thinking it was a thief, he took off his shoes, emboldened by the alcohol, and started beating the man in the direction of the light.

Xu Damao was beaten so hard that he cried for mercy.

"Brother Wang is me, Xu Damao, please stop it now."

"You bastard, you're blocking my door at night. Are you planning something bad to my He Yushui? I think you deserve a beating."

Xu Damao cried out of grievance: "Brother Wang, you can't wrongly accuse me. I'm waiting for you to come home. He Yushui won't let me into the yard..."

"Oh, you really want to go into the yard? Are you itching for trouble, kid?"

After Xu Damao said this, he was beaten even harder. A red swelling appeared on his face. He quickly opened his arms to cover his face.

After being beaten for a while, Wang Gensheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, you were squatting at the gate of my house with evil intentions. What was He Yuzhu doing? Didn't he know to come and take a look? Is he so indifferent to the personal safety of his own sister?"

Speaking of this, Wang Gensheng's anger was rising again.