MTL - Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong-Chapter 26 shop around

Yokohama Port-----

The sky is blue and the sea is blue, and the seagulls fly.

Shi Zhijian stood at the port dock, with a big back, a black suit, shiny leather shoes, and a briefcase in his left hand, looking like a successful person.

The Lion will stay at Yokohama Port for three days, and Shi Zhijian has only three days to order the machine here. According to Zeng Wenju's words, "It will set sail in three days, and the emperor will not wait until he is late!"

The three-day period is really urgent. Shi Zhijian is unfamiliar with Yokohama, and there are so many factories here. Who knows which one has the machines he wants?

At this moment, Shi Zhijian was standing on the surface of the pier in high spirits, but he was actually having a headache.

"Crack! Kick!"

The spotlight flashed, and someone took a picture of him.

Shi Zhijian turned his head to look, but saw a chubby man with a camera around his neck taking pictures of him.

Before Shi Zhijian could react, the short fat man leaned over with a chrysanthemum face and grinning, and said in Cantonese, "I'm sorry, sir! You looked so pompous just now, I couldn't help taking some pictures for you. a photograph!"

so good?

Either **** or robbery!

Shi Zhijian scratched the bridge of his nose with his fingers, "I don't know how much I have to pay for these handsome photos?"

"Not much, 500 yen a piece!" The chubby man rubbed his hands together and smiled attentively, "I graduated from the Department of Photography at Tokyo National University, so I can't tell you about my skills!"

500 yen is almost ten times more expensive than a regular studio!

Shi Zhijian nodded and glanced behind the chubby man, but it was a wooden cart. There was a sign on the cart that read "Tourism Photo" in Chinese and Japanese. The cart was stuffed with various things, beer, drinks, Wafers, etc., and even clogs, slippers, toothbrush towels, and a completely mobile "grocery store".

"500 yen? It's not expensive!" Shi Zhijian stretched his hand into his arms and took out a wallet. He took a hundred Hong Kong dollars between his index and middle fingers, and shook his head at the chunky man, "According to the exchange rate, one hundred Hong Kong dollars should be 10,000. Five thousand yen, right?"

The chubby man looked at the Hong Kong dollar held by Shi Zhijian, his eyes glowing, and he said hurriedly: "Of course, your calculation is very accurate."

"But I don't have any change, I only have this big money, what should I do?"

"This is easy to handle!" The chubby man hurriedly took out his stack of Japanese coins and said to Shi Zhijian, "I can exchange it with you!"

"But I don't want to exchange with you?" Shi Zhijian said with a smile.

"Sir, what do you mean?" The chubby man's expression changed, and then he waved his hand around.

A little girl carrying a flower basket, wearing a kimono, and stepping on wooden sandals came over, wiped her nose, put her hands on her hips, and stared at Shi Zhijian domineeringly.

The chubby man introduced: "This is my daughter, who sells flowers at the dock!"

A woman wrapped in a headcloth and plastic gloves on her hands, who was picking seaweed just now, came over and pointed at Shi Zhijian with her hands on her hips.

The chubby man introduced: "This is my wife, who sells seafood at the wharf!"

Immediately afterwards, a man pulling a rickshaw ran over not far away, wearing a short tunic, with a strip of cloth tied around his head, with a huge "car" circled behind his back, his legs spread out, his arms crossed, his face full of flesh. Staring at Shi Zhijian.

The chubby man introduced: "This is my brother-in-law, who pulls the rickshaw from the dock!"

After the introduction, the chubby man stared at Shi Zhijian with a smile: "Then now, sir, do you want to exchange your Hong Kong dollars?"

Shi Zhijian finally understood, this is a local snake!

"I'd better not exchange it!" Shi Zhijian smiled.

Just when the chubby man was about to get angry, Shi Zhijian shook the money he was holding and stuffed it into the chubby man's jacket pocket.

The chubby man was taken aback.

Shi Zhijian patted his pocket and said in a tone of rewarding a dancer, "Because I want to give you money!"

so good?

The chubby man widened his eyes, "Sir, what do you mean?"

Shi Zhijian smiled, "You should also see that I'm not familiar with this place when I first came here. I want to find someone who can speak Cantonese as a guide. It costs 100 Hong Kong dollars a day. I wonder if you would like it?"

"Of course I do! Sir, you are so discerning, you have found the right person! Except for me, Jiro Tanaka, no one here is suitable for the position of a guide!"

"Besides, dear sir, you can tell that I am a Chinese speaker after listening to my Cantonese speaking so well. For this reason, I also have a Chinese name called 'Tian Jiale', what do you think?"

"Very good, very thriving!"

"If you think it's good, where do you want to go now?"

"If possible, Knorr, I would like to visit your company that manufactures instant noodle machines!" Shi Zhijian took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, his tone indifferent.

Tian Jiale was startled for a moment, "Good!" He then waved to the rickshaw not far away.

Shi Zhijian wondered, "Why don't you take your brother-in-law's seat?"

"His are too expensive!"

……

Baichi Machinery Co.

Accompanied by a person in charge, Shi Zhijian visited the company that produces instant noodle machines.

As an interpreter, Tian Jiale introduced that Shi Zhijian is a distinguished machinery buyer from Hong Kong. The reason why he came here to visit is to purchase the instant noodle machine here back to Hong Kong.

The person in charge took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was still a little nervous when receiving such a distinguished guest.

Nowadays, instant noodle machines can only be sold domestically, and there is no ability to expand overseas markets at all.

If you take good care of this distinguished guest, it might really help the products to be sold overseas.

"Sir, our factory ranks first in RB in terms of the production scale and quality of instant noodle machines!"

"We have a total of 50 production lines, and the scale of all workers is as high as tens of thousands. It can be said that half of the people in this area rely on our factory to support!"

"So I very much hope to be able to cooperate with you and introduce our best quality machinery to you!"

The person in charge tried to keep his stance as low as possible. This was a big challenge for him.

The RB people of this era highly respected Europe and the United States, and they have always regarded Chinese people as inferior.

But whether Shi Zhijian is temperament or style, no matter how you look at it, he is not an ordinary person, especially when he is not talking, the silent and condensed momentum on his body makes people very stressed~www.novelbuddy.com~ After the person in charge said these words, he He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief again, then looked at Shi Zhijian, waiting for his response.

Shi Zhijian just nodded, his eyes fixed on the machines accurately, through observation, these machines were more than a bit worse than the drawings he drew.

To be precise, what he drew on his drawings was the "automatic machine for instant noodles" in the future, but these production machines are still very backward, and most of them rely on manpower.

Shi Zhijian had a mind in his heart, and quietly bowed down and wiped the nameplate on the instant noodle machine with his fingers, which contained the name and address of the company, but in terms of main parts, Shi Zhijian found a very conspicuous name. "Yokohama Golden Dragon Co., Ltd.".

In other words, the machine was not built by this company alone, but assembled!

When the person in charge saw Shi Zhijian's small gesture, he thought he was checking the hygiene of the machine, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Shi, please rest assured, our company has high hygiene requirements for the machine, not only requiring every employee to wear white work clothes, sanitary caps and masks, They are also asked to clean three times a day, morning, noon and night, make sure to keep it clean!”

Shi Zhijian then turned around and smiled at the person in charge, and said, "Very good, let me think about it!"

Shi Zhijian's lukewarm answer made the person in charge a little overwhelmed and didn't understand where he was wrong.

Why should you consider it? Their machines are the best here, and they hurriedly looked at Tian Jiale pleadingly.

Tian Jiale was as confused as him, but he couldn't pretend he didn't understand, so he smiled and said, "Sorry, we Chinese like to shop around the most when doing business! So we have to go to other manufacturers to see!"

The person in charge rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "How can you look like a Chinese if you are so wretched? You Japanese traitor!"

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