Chapter 445 (2/2)

”Uncle eight, how much do we lose this time?” Shanzhu clapped his hands, moved a piece of wood away and worked with the villagers.

What's the loss?

At least, there should be a low in Shanzhu's heart. This time, Zhenshan farm, housekeeper Li, master Shen and so on should be paid back ten times.

”Yesterday, manager Sun Jiayi asked her to make statistics. At noon today, she roughly estimated that there would have been a loss of more than one million yuan at least. If the heavy rain had not stopped suddenly, there would have been more losses. Maybe the whole Longteng villa would have collapsed. In that case, we may lose tens of millions. ”

Uncle Ba couldn't help but introduce him. Half of the chicken farm in the grove has been destroyed, and all the wild boars have been killed, providing food and accommodation for thousands of tourists in Longteng villa.

They provided two days of food and accommodation for free, and so on. Longteng villa also lost hundreds of thousands of money. Moreover, they returned the ticket money to the tourists, which was also a big loss.

Moreover, Shanzhu also promised that these tourists can come to Longteng villa in the future, travel three times free of charge, and manage food and housing.

In plum blossom garden, dozens of sika deer fell dead in the heavy rain.

”By the way, Shanzhu, I received a call from director Li. 20000 walnut saplings will be sent to us at noon tomorrow. Where shall we plant them?”

At this time, uncle Ba asked Shanzhu.

Originally, these saplings had been ready for a long time, but it was raining all the time in Chenjiagou Town, especially in Xiushui village. It was raining heavily, so we couldn't get in at all.

”It's planted on the hillside. It rained this time, and it happened to hurt. Anything else? Uncle eight, I see you stammering? ” Shanzhu couldn't help saying.

This one?

”This? It's not a secret. My brother-in-law came over and asked me to be a middleman. Housekeeper Li hopes to return the snake king ghost sword to them. They are willing to compensate for the loss of our leaf farm and Longteng villa in Xiushui village, and even provide fresh vegetables for Longteng villa in the future. ”

Eight uncles can't help saying.

Uncle BA's brother-in-law, the head of Qianhe village, came here yesterday. With Uncle BA's discussion, he hoped that he could redeem the ghost sword of the snake king.

Snake king ghost shadow sword, it fell in Shanzhu's hand.

Click.

Shanzhu twisted off a piece of wood. On the other side of Zhenshan farm, the wishful thinking is still ringing. Such a cheap price is like redeeming the ghost sword of snake king. There is no way.

Snake king ghost shadow sword is equivalent to half the life of master Shen Shishu, not to mention that now, he has no nine curves of the Yellow River.

Shanzhu knows better than anyone that the ghost sword of snake king is very important to master Shen.

To compensate Xiushui village, YeYe farm and Longteng mountain villa for the loss, Shanzhu could afford to pay for the loss. They didn't need to shake the mountain farm for a cent.

Fresh fruits, vegetables and so on?

Hum.

Longteng mountain villa has a leaf farm. Do you still need fresh vegetables from Zhenshan farm? The fresh vegetables in Shanzhu YeYe farm are more delicious and higher than those in Zhenshan farm.

What's more, fresh space vegetables will be cultivated in Shanzhu's leaf farm. Compared with the space vegetables on Shanzhu's side, the fresh vegetables on Zhenshan's farm are just dregs.

”Why don't I tell my brother-in-law that I don't have to talk about it?” Uncle Ba can't help but say that he has already seen the meaning of Shanzhu and doesn't want to return the snake king ghost sword to master Shen.

That night, Zhang Xiaoyan, Liu Meimei and eighth uncle said that it was a near death. If Shanzhu hadn't been on guard, he might have died long ago.

”You can still talk about it. You can go back and send a message to your brother-in-law. If you want to redeem the snake king ghost sword, you can take 30 million yuan. If you are short of one, you can't go back.” The mountain pillar can't help but say.

Thirty million, not a penny less.

This time, uncle Ba also knew that Shanzhu was serious this time.