But at the same time, it will cost more time and resources.

There are pros and cons.

After hearing what he said, Chu Yao completely understood.

"There's one more thing."

"Uncle Fang, yesterday's homework asked us to make money. I started a lottery, and the model has been running smoothly. Now I want to expand it."

"My idea is this: the government will give us an administrative license, and I'll pay 50% of the net profit as tax each year. Do you think that's appropriate?"

Chu Yao took the opportunity to bring up the second topic.

Hearing this, Fang Siping smiled.

Ren Lingxiao, who was hiding behind the screen, had his eyelids twitching wildly.

This grandson is simply amazing!

Fifty percent of the net profit was given to the government, which was equivalent to giving it to Fang Siping. This was to drag Fang Siping onto the chariot as well.

In this way, I have no chance in this business at all.

What made Ren Lingxiao even more angry was that Chu Yao's own name was not mentioned at all during the entire incident.

The newly ripe peaches were picked up in a blink of an eye.

Fang Siping thought about it, smiled and nodded.

"sure."

"But I want 70%."

Chu Yao immediately agreed and said with a smile: "No problem, they are all dishes on your plate, we are just running errands. You eat the meat and I drink the soup, it makes sense."

"That's settled then. If there's nothing else, I'll leave. You're busy."

End the conversation.

Chu Yao went out.

Ren Lingxiao walked out from behind the screen and looked at Fang Siping. For a moment, he had thousands of words in his mind, but he didn't know how to start.

"If it were you, would you do that?"

Fang Siping looked at Ren Lingxiao calmly.

Ren Lingxiao thought about it and bowed deeply.

"I understand, Uncle Fang."

"I understand."

Fang Siping didn't ask him what he understood. He waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.

…

…