Ye Qipeng raised his hand and was about to applaud. After all, in the mall, people were raising people in flower sedan chairs. When he fired the gun just now, Wang Bo shouted enthusiastically.

He was stunned when he saw that all the Frisbee had not been hit and his hands were unable to get together.

But he reacted quickly. After all, he was a person who had experienced big scenes. When Wang Bo lowered his gun, he clapped and shouted: "Okay, the posture is so beautiful. Could this be the legendary gunfighting technique?"

Wang Bo wiped his nose and said, "Hey, Mr. Ye laughed. I haven't played with guns for a while, so this one is a little bit of a hand."

Ye Qipeng: “…”

Wang Bo has no talent in using guns. This is just like learning mathematics, physics and chemistry. Talent is very important. It is said that sharpshooters are fed by bullets. In fact, people who really play guns know that bullets are fed by excellent shooters. The dual combination of talent and bullets required by sharpshooters.

This time when I came to the shooting range, Lao Wang clearly positioned himself, that is, to study with the prince.

After trying it, he handed the gun back to Ye Qipeng and asked him to play, so that he could enjoy it.

Ye Qipeng is welcome. His shoulder ache has been relieved at this moment, so he waved to Hou Haibo, and the Frisbee started, and another Frisbee was launched.

So Ye Qipeng fired repeatedly, and Lao Wang applauded and shouted ok, causing some tourists passing by to look at him with surprise.

"This is such a good boy." Someone sighed.

Many people know Wang Bo: "That's the mayor Wang Bo here. Who shot? He actually made him try his best to please him."

After hearing this, Wang Bo smiled at Ye Qipeng and said, "Mr. Ye, tourists have seen the matter of pleased you, the person involved, will you say it?"

"What did you say?" Ye Qipeng asked with a gun.

Wang Bo said: "The channel fee is 40 points, which is too high. You see, my family is a big business. If you collect so many channel fees, I have to pay taxes. How can you survive?"

Ye Qipeng laughed: "Mayor Wang, you are really teasing me, Lao Ye."

Wang Bo wondered: "How dare I tease your grandpa?"

Ye Qipeng stopped choking: "I, I, I, you are really joking. Anyway, you have the entire Sunset Town. I have found a professional institution to value your value. It may be exaggerating to say that trillions of dollars may be, but half of trillions of trillions of dollars is absolutely reliable."

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "There are some houses and several attractions in Sunset Town, which is worth 500 billion?"

Ye Qipeng sighed: "Okay, don't be polite. Mayor Wang, Sunset Town has become a symbol of the world's tourism industry and a business card for New Zealand to the outside world. This alone is worth 500 billion yuan."

Wang Bo said: "You are amazing. I have become the richest man in the world after this opening. However, the global economy is not good these days, but China has the unique scenery, so I really need your support, so you can reduce the channel fee."

Ye Qipeng said helplessly: "Mayor Wang, the northern agricultural and grain are not the final say. You were very happy when we signed the contract. Now I say that, isn't it a bit too bad for a man?"

Wang Bo said: "Okay, I understand your situation, it's better to do this. Let's exchange conditions. I can provide you with high-quality beef and mutton, high-quality milk and dairy products in the Asia-Pacific region. Others such as venison and camel milk can also be provided, but you will reduce the channel fee by half."

After hearing this, Ye Qipeng's expression changed. He frowned and pondered for a while, and finally shook his head.

"No?" Wang Bo also frowned.

Ye Qipeng sighed: "The 20% channel fee is too low."

Wang Bo said: "But I can hand over all the agency rights of other agricultural products to you. Mr. Ye, you know how much profit space it contains."

Ye Qipeng shook his head and Wang Bo raised his hand and said, "I am not a businessman, I am an immature politician, so I am not good at bargaining. If you think my proposal cannot be passed, then we will follow the contract. However, I can't hand over other products to you."

He said this very resolutely, but Ye Qipeng was not angry, but instead laughed: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, you are such a Xiao Wang, you are so willful."

Wang Bo smiled and said, "I am the only temper. I hope Mr. Ye, you can forgive me."

He didn't want to tear down the agreement, nor did he break the bridges across the river, unload the mills and kill donkeys, and promote the sunset pork to the high-end market in the Asia-Pacific region. This is all due to the agricultural and grain in the north.

If it is just the sales of pork, then Wang Bo is willing to follow the contract, and he is willing to accept the 40% channel fee.

However, it would be impossible for Northern Agricultural Grain to use such channel fees to represent other products in his ranch, which is simply bloodsucking!

Therefore, when he learned that northern agricultural grain would fully connect to all the products on the ranch, he first proposed to change the proportion of channel fees, otherwise he would be helping the leaders of northern agricultural grain raise cattle and sheep.

Northern agriculture and grain are semi-state-owned enterprises. Ye Qipeng is right. In this group, he cannot cover the sky with his own hands, and he cannot decide many things.

But if the officials were so greedy that they wanted to suck his bone marrow and suck his blood, then Lao Wang would never agree. Anyway, he is a New Zealander now, and those Chinese officials and masters don’t have to compromise.

Seeing Wang Bo's expression resolute, Ye Qipeng thought about it for a while, and then he called Assistant Lang who was practicing guns to his side. The two of them started discussing in a low voice with guns on their backs.

Wang Bo waited patiently and picked up the shotgun and continued to hit the frisbee. As a result, his shooting skills were really bad, and he failed to hit dozens of frisbee.

He felt very embarrassed, so he shot him casually at the end and didn't plan to play.

A coincidence happened, and he hit the Frisbee with just one shot...

"I really have sex, but I will not get pregnant if I want to mate, but I don't want to be pregnant." Wang Bo said a swear word.

After some negotiation, Ye Qipeng walked back and said, "Xiao Wang, I called back and discussed it briefly with the board members. It would be difficult for them to accept your conditions."

Wang Bo said: "Then follow the contract."

Ye Qipeng stopped him and said, "Indeed, we each stick to our own conditions. But I have an idea. It is better to let the gun speak if we are on the shooting range now."

Hearing him say this, Bowen was excited and said, "Do you want to use the cowboy solution? Pistol duel?"

Wang Bo and Ye Qipeng rolled their eyes together. Both of them had more precious lives than diamonds, so how could they make a duel?

Ye Qipeng said: "Watch Frisbee, ten Frisbee, whoever plays more can win."

When he said this, Bao Wen rolled his eyes: "Hey, Mr. Ye, you are obviously cheating. This is not chivalrous spirit. But if you want to bet like this, then I will bet with you."
Chapter completed!