MTL - Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang-Chapter 902 Which is more important, Xinbao or your father?

  Chapter 902 Which is more important, Xinbao or your father?

   Xinbao looked at Cai Baozi, then at Xu Zhiyu.

   looked at Xu Zhiyu again, and then at Cai Baozi.

   Then Xinbao called Fang Wuyou: "Boss Fang, take that big pot and put it here."

  Fang Wuyou: "...??"

  He asked: "Your Highness is thirsty, and this old slave will immediately exchange a cup of hot tea for His Highness."

   "No," Xinbao said, "You just take it and put it here."

  Fang Wuyou had no choice but to look at Emperor Ming Pei, so he had to take it over and put it there, and turned his mouth outward on purpose, for fear of scalding His Highness.

  Xinbao glanced at it, then said, "Bring me another one."

  Fang Wuyou saw something, so he asked someone to bring over an empty jug, and placed it side by side with the other.

   Xinbao compared the amount to Huashuang, Huashuang understood, and brought her a pen and paper.

  Xinbao took a piece of paper, wrote a few words, and quietly pushed it to Emperor Ming Pei under the cover of the teapot.

  Emperor Ming Pei looked at it, wrote a few words, and pushed it back for her.

  Xinbao wrote a few more words and pushed them back...

  Emperor Ming Pei wrote a few more words and pushed them back...

  Master Caibaozi below did not dare to look up, but Assistant Xiaoyu could see clearly.

  He just wanted to say, Your Highness, you just need to let the minister go, and the minister will go away quickly. Tell me, it is very difficult to pretend to be blind when you pass a small note in front of the minister!

Then Xinbao and Yeye passed it on several times, and when it was finally finished, Xinbao coughed and said solemnly: "Master Cai, what happened today is well known...everyone in this house knows, you are not allowed to tell others. In particular, you are not allowed to tell that Mr. Li is that Li Shangshu."

  Cai Baozheng hurriedly answered yes.

Xinbao said: "Xiaoyu, you write a non-disclosure agreement. Xinbao can ask Mr. Li to help you write it in duplicate. No, three copies. Let him sign it. You and him and Xinbao will each get one copy." share."

  Xu Zhiyu responded repeatedly, and quickly started writing. Yan Shirong became curious, and motioned Hua Shuang to take the small note, and looked at it.

   "If they tell others that the cost price is only 300, how can they sell it at a high price?"

   "Tell them not to speak."

   "What if they don't listen?"

   "They dare not not listen."

   "But Xiaoyu's father is also a target customer. If Xiaoyu didn't tell others, why didn't he tell his father? Why don't you tell him."

   "No, Xinbao can just order directly."

   "Why don't you just sign the agreement, and you can rest assured that it is formal in black and white."

"Can."

  Xinbao's handwriting was as big as ever, while Ming Peidi's handwriting was squeezed smaller and smaller, but in the end both of them finished writing.

  Yan Shirong smiled, satisfied his curiosity, and retreated.

  Xu Zhiyu wrote like a letter of guarantee, and also stated the punishment, and not only this matter, but everything, and it was lifelong, very domineering.

   After writing it, I took it over to have a look, Xinbao didn't know if it would work, so she showed it to Yeye.

  Emperor Ming Pei nodded, so Xu Zhiyu and Li Songqing each copied a copy, and the little vegetable bun official and Xu Zhiyu each signed their names before letting him go.

   Xinbao put away the non-disclosure agreement seriously, and then showed a kind smile at Xu Zhiyu: "Little fish."

  Xu Zhiyu quickly responded: "Your Highness."

Xinbao said: "Xiaoyu, it's not that Xinbao doesn't believe you, but you and your father have known each other for more than 20 years, and you've only known Xinbao for a year. When there are conflicts between the two, there may be many conflicts. And pain! I will constantly torture myself in my heart, which is more important, Xinbao or your father!"

She said provocatively: "A long time ago, when Xinbao was a child, he once promised Huashi to keep a secret. Later, when Yeye asked Xinbao, the deep relationship between Yeye and Xinbao was like the waves of the sea, constantly changing. It's really sad to hit Xinbao's heart, and it's really hard to keep the promise in this situation...so we might as well sign an agreement."

  Xu Zhiyu was already mentally prepared, and said repeatedly: "What Your Highness said is true, I will write it right away."

  Xinbao nodded, Xu Zhiyu hurriedly went to write again, and when he finished writing, he and Xinbao signed their own signatures in duplicate, one for each of them.

  Xinbao felt the agreement, relieved, and said to Xu Zhiyu friendly: "So Xiaoyu, tell me, how about selling Baojun car for three thousand taels?"

  Xu Zhiyu: "..."

  He kept smiling: "It's up to His Highness to decide."

  Xinbao thought for a while: "By the way, do you have the warranty policy and trade-in policy?"

  Xu Zhiyu was forgotten by her, so she quickly took it out to her.

   Xinbao took a look.

  The pre-sale albums have been finished, and several of them are beautifully drawn, and they are still in color.

  Xu Zhiyu thoughtfully explained: "After the time is settled, you can find a printing house to print it, and it is also convenient to collect a deposit."

   Xinbao nodded, and said, "Isn't this the cost? Master Cai Baozi didn't even count it!"

  Xu Zhiyu smiled and said, "Yes, of course."

   Xinbao continued to look down.

   The criteria for determining the warranty are obviously consulted by the craftsman, and the writing is very detailed, but generally speaking, there are two types.

  One is that Baojun cars are city cars, suitable for short distances, suitable for bluestone roads, and have standards for load capacity. If it meets the standard and breaks down, it will be guaranteed no matter how many years, and only charge for materials and not wages.

  The first series of professional vocabulary to check what and where.

  The other is that it is not used according to the regulations, such as overloading, such as walking on uneven roads, etc., which will charge money.

  Xinbao thinks that the drafting is quite detailed, mainly because there are many words that she can’t understand, and she doesn’t understand them.

  She came down directly from here, went to sit next to Yeye, and watched it with Yeye.

   Behind is the standard of trade-in.

  It is still expressed in professional vocabulary, what is worn to what extent, what is used to what extent, and finally a price is calculated.

  Although Xinbao can’t read it, but he understands the bottom part, it can be worth up to one hundred and fifty taels... That is to say, the money to be paid varies from twenty taels to one hundred and fifty taels.

  One hundred and fifty taels, that’s still not much, besides, advertisements are advertisements, so you can get a little less if you play tricks.

  Xinbao nodded silently.

   Then she asked: "It's the city car, bluestone slab, load, etc., will it be written on the car?"

   "Yes," Xu Zhiyu said, "You can write on the inside of the driver's seat door and the owner's seat door."

Xinbao nodded, and then had a sudden thought: "Xiaoyu, go back and ask your brother if it is possible to add an odometer to the car... that is, can the car drive a total of how many roads, in front of the driver's seat, there are An instruction."

Xu Zhiyu hurriedly responded, and Xinbao said again: "Also, they already know how to make the clocks and watches in Yanshifang. You can take your brother there some other day and ask if you can put one on Baojun's car, and if you If you say you can let it go, you can talk to the people in Yanshifang, how to give money and so on."

She thought about it again: "Xinbao's sixth uncle knows where it is, you can ask him to take you there." She beckoned, Xu Zhiyu hurried over, Xinbao whispered: "The Ministry of Industry will pay for it then. .”

  She blinked her eyes wide and frantically stated that Xu Zhiyu quickly responded.

  (end of this chapter)