MTL - Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong-Chapter 27 throw out king fried

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After Shi Zhijian and Tian Jiale left the Baichi Company, they took a rickshaw again and headed for the western part of Yokohama.

On the way, Shi Zhijian very carefully placed the black briefcase he had been carrying on his knees.

Tian Jiale coveted this briefcase for a long time. He didn't know what was in it, so he offered to help Shi Zhijian carry the briefcase.

Shi Zhijian did not refuse, but said to Tian Jiale jokingly, "There is a lot of money in it, so I can buy a building!"

Tian Jiale mentioned it secretly, very lightly, and said in his heart, "I believe in you!"

Jinlong Co., Ltd. is located in the center of the western industrial area of ​​Yokohama.

This company is different from other machinery companies, specializing in "mechanical design", and the chairman of the company, Nobuo Asakura himself, is the overlord in the field of mechanical design.

Shi Zhijian and Tian Jiale were invited to the exhibition hall of machinery and equipment as guests who purchased instant noodle machines.

Shi Zhijian first took a look at the instant noodle machines on display. Sure enough, both in terms of style and performance, they were much more advanced than that of the Baichi company. Of course, the price was also very expensive, each costing 300,000 yen, or 20,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Compared with the machine designed on his own artwork, he lost a few streets!

After Shi Zhijian finished viewing the samples, he informed him of his intention. When he heard that Shi Zhijian was here to order the machine, the staff immediately invited them to the living room, prepared coffee, and asked them to sit down and wait for a while.

Soon after Shi Zhijian was seated, he saw a girl with a folder in her arms and wearing high heels, hurried over.

"Hello, I'm a salesman from Golden Dragon Company, and my name is Mitsuko Yamada." The girl introduced.

Shi Zhijian was slightly startled. The other party's name reminded him of the heroine of a Hong Kong kung fu movie in his previous life. Looking closely, the girl was somewhat similar to the heroine.

Shi Zhijian said straight to the point, "Hello, Miss Photon, I came here to order ten machines from your company."

"It's an honor to serve you, but what kind of machinery do you need?"

Shi Zhijian waved to Tian Jiale.

Tian Jiale didn't understand, so Shi Zhijian pointed to the briefcase he helped carry.

Tian Jiale understood, and hurriedly handed him the briefcase.

Shi Zhijian put the briefcase on the table and opened it very solemnly. There was nothing in it, only a few documents.

Tian Jiale pouted, remembering Shi Zhijian's bragging before, just buy a building here? How do you say that in Cantonese? What the heck!

Shi Zhijian took out a document and a drawing from the document and said: "Miss Photon, forgive me, I don't think the kind you produce does not meet my requirements, so I don't know if you can produce it according to my drawings. Get the machinery I need."

Mitsuko Yamada was not surprised. It is not uncommon for people like Shi Zhijian to make special requests.

She took Shi Zhijian's drawing paper and took a careful look, her expression gradually changed from calm to surprised, and then said: "Sorry, sir, I can't control the design you asked for, and we need professional designers from our company. Come and decide, please wait a moment!"

Shi Zhijian kept his head down, and took all the photon responses into his eyes. He had already known the weight of his drawings by comparing them before. After all, how could the mechanical designs that were fifty years ahead of time be comparable to this era?

So, Shi Zhijian and Tian Jiale stayed in the customer negotiation area, Yamada Mitsu took the sample and stepped on high heels, and hurried upstairs.

Not long after, Mitsuko Yamada came out. He first bowed to Shi Zhijian and apologized, saying that he was embarrassed to keep them waiting for so long. He also said that the designer paid great attention to the draft, and now reported it, and asked them if they could wait a little longer.

Shi Zhijian nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not bad to sit here and drink coffee."

Mitsuyama Yamada immediately asked again: "Sir, we have an unkind request from us. I wonder if you can give us your artwork first? Our company is very interested in your artwork and attaches great importance to it. …”

Before Guangguang could finish speaking, Shi Zhijian said, "It doesn't matter, you keep it for now."

Shi Zhijian's answer was so straightforward, but Mitsuko Yamada was stunned for a while. He couldn't help but glance at Shi Zhijian, and then bowed sincerely: "Hayi! Thank you for your trust in our company!"

Shi Zhijian waited in the lounge for about ten minutes when Yamada Mitsuko brought a middle-aged man over.

The middle-aged man is not tall, wearing a black suit, with a burly and powerful physique, like a bodyguard.

"Hello Mr. Shi, the chairman of our company wants to meet you, do you have time?" Photon was excited. After all, not every customer has the opportunity to be invited by the chairman.

Tian Jiale was stunned. Nobuo Asakura was a god-like existence in Yokohama, with only a handful of wealth and strength.

Shi Zhijian seemed very calm, "Of course!"

"This way, please!" Yamada Mitsuko stood sideways with the man, and then made an inviting gesture towards Shi Zhijian.

Led by the middle-aged man, everyone walked through the company and came to an independent villa behind the company.

On the third floor of the villa, in front of a door, a middle-aged man tapped his index finger on the wooden door and knocked on the door respectfully, then bowed to the people inside and said, "Mr. Asakura, Mr. Shi is here."

"Oh, yes! Hurry up and let the guests in! It's very rude to keep the guests waiting for too long as the host." said the man in the living room.

"Hayi!" The middle-aged man bowed, turned his head and said to Shi Zhijian: "Mr. Shi, President Asakura is waiting for you inside, please come in!" He stretched out his hand in a respectful gesture of invitation.

Shi Zhijian smiled and walked into the living room.

The middle-aged man gently closed the door again, then stepped back a few steps, turned around, raised his chest, and stood aside.

The entire living room is about 90 square meters, with Japanese-style floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, the windows are open, and flowers are planted outside, exuding a fragrance.

In the middle of the living room is a low tea table. An old man in a linen kimono knelt on the futon behind the tea table. According to the information Shi Zhijian had learned before, the other party was the chairman of Yokohama Jinlong Company-----Chao. Cang Nobuo.

A woman in a crimson kimono next to her was also sitting on her futon, and was using a soft pancreas to take out a bamboo tea clip with a teacup between them to wash the tea set.

Shi Zhijian entered the living room, took off his leather shoes immediately, walked over on the floor, and then politely bowed to the old man who stood up slowly: "Hello, Mr. Asakura! I'm Shi Zhijian, nice to meet you. you."

Asakura glanced at Shi Zhijian, Shi Zhijian had a big back, wore a black suit, and was dignified.

"Hello, Mr. Shi, please take a seat!" Asakura bowed and made an invitation.

Shi Zhijian walked over, UU reading www.uukanshu.com found a futon, and knelt on it like Asakura, with his hands on his thighs and his waist straight.

Tian Jiale, who acted as a translator, was not qualified to drink tea, so he could only take a futon and sit about two meters away from the tea table.

"Mr. Shi, let's get straight to the point. This time I invite you, mainly because I'm very interested in the mechanical drawing you designed." Asakura said in a vicissitudes of life.

Shi Zhijian looked calm and looked at Asakura, because he knew that Asakura had something to say next.

"Mr. Shi, I've heard that you are in urgent need of ten such machines this time. I can assure you that in the whole of Yokohama or even the whole of RB, there is no company that can manufacture the machinery in your pattern."

After a pause, Asakura increased his tone, stared at Shi Zhijian and said, "Also, I heard that you only gave a three-day supply time, and it is almost impossible to develop a new machine in such a short period of time. Mission accomplished!"

Shi Zhijian looked at Asakura, "Then Mr. Asakura's conclusion is -----"

At this time, the tea girl had finished brewing the tea, and placed the delicate small teacups in front of Asakura and Shi Zhijian respectively, then put her hands on her knees, bowed and slowly stepped back, and sat down on her knees.

Asakura made a gesture of invitation towards Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian picked up the teacup, held the body with one hand and supported the bottom with the other, brought his lips together and took a light sip.

Before waiting for the tea to moisten his throat, he heard Asakura say: "But whether it's development or three-day supply, our Golden Dragon Company can do it! It just needs one condition-----"

The point is finally here.

Shi Zhijian put down the teacup, his eyes turned towards the warehouse again, and asked, "What conditions?"

"I'm going to buy out your design!" Nobuo Asakura said loudly.

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