Chapter 213: Prisoner

The three staff members stared at Nosuke Naoichi's eyes, and then looked at each other, and they all understood, because they had taken Comrade Yiming's class, everyone improved quickly, and these foreign devils were competing!

“...... That's probably a lot of money, because a camera costs a lot of money......"

Wei Bao asked with a dry throat, Comrade Yiming marked the note with $10,000, which is the whole proof, but now it seems that there is a lot of room to play!

"I can give you some televisions!" Nosuke said very simply, he did not believe that these Chinese were not moved when they saw the TV, and they could buy a pen in the past, and the TV was a heavy weapon that hit the soul.

After saying this, he squinted at the expressions of the three people opposite, the translator was taking a cool breath and sending a TV, this is really a big deal, he said that he is really rich!

In the opposite room, Li Yiming smiled coldly, knowing that these enemies are accustomed to these tricks, sending things and sending things, from big to small, everyone wants industrial products.

He wanted to see if the staff had grown a little after his lesson.

Lin Yiren always paid attention to Comrade Yiming's expression, and when he saw that sneer, he felt that something was wrong.

Then I saw Comrade Yiming pick up the pen and write on the paper, like an afterimage.

As soon as I brushed it, I saw Comrade Yiming tear off the paper and throw it in his hand.

Li Yiming opened his mouth and said to him: "Opposite Nosuke's room, hand it over to Wei Baonian to Nosuke!"

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The room across from him was a little quiet, and Nosuke nodded in anticipation of the other side, but he was disappointed, and his hesitation wasn't even so obvious.

"This is not okay!" Wei Bao shook his head, he didn't dare to accept this, although he knew that thing was very expensive, but Comrade Yiming had already said this, who dares to collect things indiscriminately now, unless they hand it over as soon as they collect it, but that's usual, now it's about the proof that it starts at $10,000, is a few TVs worth $10,000?

What's more, Comrade Yiming said that all these things that will enter China in the future will be advertised, and the television set will be charged according to the TV station, and you will have to ask us for a lot of money, and it is only an hour or two of things, and you actually pretend to forget?

"What's not to do, I just need to sign this and send it, and I can send it today!" Nosuke said calmly.

"Ask him how much, and go at that price!" a staff member whispered in the voice of the guard.

"How many units are you going to send?" asked Wei Bao.

"How about ten, two for each of you!" said Nosuke Naoichi.

The three staff members sneered at the same time, what kind of international joke are they making, less than 10,000 yuan, this is really a devil! When we were three hours ago? Dare to openly bribe us, a little devil who doesn't know whether to live or die! If you send 10,000 units, we can still consider it!

Ten units, and give us two for one person, are you going to let us sell the country for two TV sets?

The three of them glared at Nosuke fiercely, ready to give a righteous reprimand.

There was a knock on the door, and then Lin Yiren came in.

"Leader's instructions!"

The three of them immediately stood up.

Nosuke was at a loss.

Lin Yiren handed over a piece of paper, and Wei Bao glanced at it and immediately sat up straighter, it was Comrade Yiming's handwriting.

Lin Yiren turned around and went out.

The three guards sat down.

Wei Bao took the paper and began to read:

"The leader said that if you don't mention the camera gun thing, it is directly for you to sweep away competitors with this camera, and you will make at least hundreds of millions of dollars in profits based on the market estimate of one year......

When Wei Bao thought of this, he was sweating all over, and looked up at Nosuke Naoichi, how many TVs wanted to use us as gunners like this?

"Mr. Nosuke, a few TVs are impossible......! You've got to get rid of all the trademarks," Wei Bao looked at him, then at the last sentence written under the paper, and suddenly laughed, "Mr. David already knows what you think, he... Very angry!"

"How is it possible to know?" Nosuke asked, looking around, there would be no eavesdropping device on the wall!

"Of course, he asked us to prove it, to know your movements, we have provided him with some help!"

Nosuke scolded directly, these Chinese are too cunning: "My company does not have a camera gun, and I send a TV, which is much more expensive than a camera." ”

"Whether it's the TV or the camera, we can't sit back and watch you use us to cheat the Americans, it's too bad, what do you say? I heard that you seem to have a trade surplus now?"

Nosuke Naokazu looked at Wei Bao in surprise, is it possible that these Chinese have only opened up to know these special terms?

"Your Toshiba is a listed company, right?" Wei Bao looked at his notebook and looked up again, "So is Kodak...... You don't have a limit on the decline of stock price fluctuations, do you?"

"Stop! Let me think about it!" Nosuke Naoichi quickly interrupted Guard's words, and these words broadened his train of thought considerably.

Individual, company, national honor, Nosuke Nao's mind flew by, and the conclusion came out: this matter seems to feel like the impact is too big.

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In the next room, Yukamatsu had bandages on his head and red potion in more than a dozen places on his body, which looked like he had lost too much blood, but in fact, he was not that serious, because he could still think normally:

"Is it useful to prove this kind of thing? So many people are watching, and the facts cannot be distorted!"

The facts cannot be distorted? The most unqualified person in the world to say this is you, right? The three staff members looked at him solidly for three minutes, and Xing Songji felt weak in his heart.

Panasonic entered the Chinese market seven years ago, opened a factory into the production line, and the products produced were in short supply, and I don't know how many people handed in the slips to ask for things.

Seven years, seven years is enough time to run a network, it can be said that if he wants to find a high-ranking official, he will not see people within a week or so and will not push it to a month, but now the situation is different, and the visit to the shrine by Nakasone on August 15 has made the relationship between the two countries a little tense.

Komatsu can be sure that his current request to see high-ranking officials will definitely be detrimental to himself, and maybe he will have to listen to the official tone of "I hope your country's prime minister can be Barbara", but how can he control what the prime minister does......

Nosuke was the worst beaten, and he was a little wronged! I was really dragged into the water by Nosuke, but it was mainly the boy's conspiracy!

Xing Songji's mind was spinning fast, but it didn't help him much in his current predicament, just go out like this, what will happen when he turns back, he really doesn't really know, it would be good if he could laugh and grudge with the American, but unfortunately it seems unlikely, the most likely is that there is a second one!

Lin Wenwen looked at him, as if he could see what he was thinking, and asked softly, "Then do you want to know what kind of certificate the two of them will order?"

Yukamatsu was shocked when he heard this, and a big thing flew in his head, and after the sentence was over, it was another sentence, and then it turned into a series of big things that were not good!

"How did they write it?" asked Komatsuji quickly, and sat up straight.

Lin Wenwen showed a smile on his face, and Comrade Yiming really expected the enemy to be like a god.

"It's all you're wrong!" Lin Wenwen said so simply, and then looked at the devil opposite, his face became so ugly.

"Anyway, no matter how many words there are, the conclusion is your mistake, the trade dispute between Japan and the United States, the civil friction, to the level of a brawl, may affect the stock price of your Panasonic company, and affect your public sentiment...... You Panasonic are employed for life, so you shouldn't fire people casually, unless the employee makes a big mistake......"

Lin Shushu read the words in the notebook, and finally added, "Now, Mr. Komatsuji, do you want to customize an official certificate that is more beneficial to you personally?!"

Lin Wenwen read the sentence of the official certificate in favor of you very much, very slowly, and very clearly.

Individualism and collectivism are not visible in the mind of Komatsu how the two villains are fighting, but his expression indicates that the fight is not so fierce.

"Personally, the official ......" Yukatsuji gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice, "I want to write the manuscript myself, and you can seal it!"

"It's not impossible for you to write, but we have to read the manuscript and review it before pricing. Lin Wenwen replied to him.

"There must be an invoice, right?" asked Komatsuji.

Actually, you think, this invoice must be reimbursable, but you have to use it with the certificate, otherwise... Maybe your unit won't give you a full report! You guys, are you sure it's a listed company? Is there any suspension of trading?"

A staff member gently reminded the foreign friend.

Komatsu sweated like rain.

"It's okay, smoke a cigarette and think about the draft, we're not in a hurry!" Lin Wenshu took out a big front door and threw it over, "Actually, we have a sample, you can refer to it, this is relatively simple!"

"Give me a sample!" Komatsu picked up the cigarette and looked at it, and threw it on the ground.

Lin Wenwen snorted, and secretly scolded this dead devil in his heart!

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