Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

Chu Yang certainly knew what Wang Jianshe meant by holding up two fingers.

"Wow, 20%!"

You know, when building a wharf, stone and cement are the biggest expenses, not even steel bars.

And cement is more expensive than stone, so the share must be at least half.

3.8 million yuan to build a wharf, the cement consumed must be at least one million yuan.

20% is 200,000 yuan.

In other words, Chu Yang does nothing, just nods, and the 200,000 yuan will be in his hands.

This is the charm of "subcontracting".

No wonder the leaders' relatives never lack money to spend. Just setting up a shell company to get a small project and re-subcontracting it is equivalent to ordinary people working hard for several years.

Of course, Chu Yang would definitely not want this money. How could he be bribed with a mere 200,000 yuan?

"Mr. Chu, we can discuss the share. How about you tell me the number?"

Wang Jianshe saw that Chu Yang hadn't spoken for a long time, thinking that he thought it was too little, and hurriedly spoke.

Chu Yang shook his head, "Mr. Wang, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant. Rebuilding the dock is for the benefit of the whole village. I am also a beneficiary. How could I ask for your kickback?"

"Hehe, that's right."

Wang Jianshe had a bright smile on his face, but he was curling his lips wildly in his heart.

He just didn't believe that there were fish in the world that didn't eat fishy smell.

Being able to open a mixing station in the town, Wang Jianshe had some power in the local area. He had already found out about Chu Yang's background before coming.

He saved the daughter of a big leader in the city, and later became a brother to the leader of the municipal bureau, and was a frequent visitor to the office of leader Zhang in the town.

With such a background, he certainly couldn't afford to offend, so he could only flatter her.

"It seems that it really costs a bit of blood."

30%? Or 40%?

If it exceeds 40%, it will be a bit dangerous. Don't let it collapse in the sea water within two years after pouring it.

"Alas, I can only make less money and make it equal to no loss."

Chu Yang certainly knew what Wang Jianshe was thinking, and he didn't care what he was thinking. Anyway, he would understand what kind of person he was after getting to know him for a long time.

"Really, our wharf project this time is through bidding. If you are willing to do it, find a bidding company to make a bid. If it is approved, the project will naturally be given to you." Chu Yang said with a smile.

Wang Jianshe looked at him suspiciously, and then looked at Grandpa Sun and Sun Qingjun.

"Old Party Secretary, Dajun, what did Mr. Chu say?"

"Really, I have said that Ayang will definitely not want to take your kickbacks, but you insisted on not believing it and asked me to bring you to him. How about it, do you believe it now?" Sun Qingjun patted his shoulder and smiled.

Wang Jianshe nodded and raised his thumb, "I believe it, Brother Chu's ideological realm is not something that a vulgar person like me can compare to."

After chatting for a while, Wang Jianshe repeatedly invited the three of them to the town for lunch.

Chu Yang couldn't refuse the kindness, so he could only follow suit.

The dining location was a farm near the reservoir in the town. They ate lambs and chickens raised by the farm owner himself, as well as bighead carp caught from the reservoir.

The coastal areas have developed rapidly in all aspects, including catering. At this time, there are already shadows of farmhouses in later generations.

Eating hand-held lamb, drinking chicken soup, and having a bowl of fish head stewed with taro dumplings, you can't say it, it's really a unique flavor.

Of course, they also drank a lot of wine. The four of them drank six or seven kilograms of the local three-year-old green red wine, and everyone's face was ruddy after drinking.

After eating and drinking, Wang Jianshe asked if he needed to "arrange" it.

"Arrange?" Chu Yang looked at him.

Wang Jianshe explained: "I am quite familiar with the owner of Honglangman in the city. You can take it out. If you need it, brother, I will ask him to drive the boat to send the technician to the dock, and the driver can pick it up. There is a room here."

"Fuck!"

Chu Yang really looked at him with a new look this time.

Otherwise, they can open a mixing station. The road is really wide and wild.

These days, opening a mixing station is no worse than doing earthwork. Of course, it is definitely not comparable to their counterparts in Hong Kong across the strait. After all, they also have to do land reclamation business part-time.

Driving raw piles and filling cement barrels, each one costs tens of thousands!

"Forget it, forget it, let's not bother."

Although Wang Jianshe's proposal was very tempting, Chu Yang was not so anxious and still firmly rejected him.

"Is that so? Okay then."

Wang Jianshe thought about it and proposed again:

"How about playing mahjong?"

"Okay then."

Rejecting this matter once or twice is okay, but it is a bit hurtful to refuse all the time.

Wang Jianshe still left a good impression on him, so he could continue to contact him.

And seeing what Grandpa Sun and Sun Qingjun meant, he also wanted to have some fun.

"But don't play too big, just play 5 yuan for fun." Chu Yang said.

Wang Jianshe really believed it this time. Chu Yang looked down on his little money, otherwise he would not have suggested to take the 5 yuan one..

The stakes were so small that he couldn't give away thousands of yuan even if he played with his eyes closed for an entire afternoon.

So the four of them found a chess and card room and started to have fun.

They played the local style of playing, playing with money without flowers.

It's not big, but it depends on who you're playing with.

For working-class families today, 5 yuan is still okay. If you're unlucky in an afternoon, you can lose thousands, so Grandpa Sun and Sun Qingjun played very seriously.

Fortunately, they both seemed to have good luck today. They played a few big beards each.

In the end, Grandpa Sun won 1,200, Sun Qingjun won 1,100, and Chu Yang also won five or six hundred. Wang Jianshe contributed nearly three thousand yuan alone.

"Alas, I'm not lucky today. I'll come back another day to get revenge on you."

Wang Jianshe sighed, then paid the money readily.

Leaving the farm and taking a boat back to the island, Sun Qingjun drove the boat with the engine hanging in the back, while Chu Yang sat on the edge of the boat, enjoying the sea breeze.

Suddenly, he said, "Grandpa, Uncle Jun, you didn't take the other red envelopes from Boss Wang, did you?"

Hearing this, Sun Qingjun got anxious and said quickly, "How is it possible? I dare not take his red envelope without your approval. I brought him to see you purely because Wang Jianshe is my elementary school classmate. I am embarrassed to refuse him when he comes to ask for help."

Grandpa Sun also said, "Ayang, don't worry about this. Your grandpa is not such a confused person."

Chu Yang nodded and smiled at the two of them, "Grandpa, Uncle Jun, don't be angry. I just want to remind you that this kickback is nothing."

"When the wharf is built and the village develops, are you still afraid of not making money?"

"Let alone, I have found a good market for the tea trees on the island. When the time comes, the village will set up an agricultural company in the form of a cooperative, and you will also invest in it. After a year, there will be more than 100,000 yuan."

He knew very well that with the construction and development of the island, similar things would definitely happen in the future.

He knew it was unrealistic to ask Grandpa Sun and Uncle Jun not to take anything, after all, it would be the same from top to bottom.

"If you don't take, how can I take; if I don't take, how can Commissioner Geng take; if Commissioner Geng doesn't take, how can you and I make progress?"

It's not that he doesn't trust them, but Chu Yang feels that other than biological parents, other relationships can't compare to interest relationships.

If he wants them to stick to the bottom line and help him guard the rear, at least their interests must be guaranteed.

Sun Qingjun is fine, he has shares in the company and dividends from the ship.

But Grandpa Sun is not, he has to find a way for him.

And the tea garden is the way Chu Yang planned!