Kitahara Shuji sent the large radish head and the pile of folders to the special identification section of the audit department - although it sounds strange, but it is the name, Kitahara Shuji looked at the nameplate on the large glass door and was a little confused, and thought that he had crossed to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department by taking the freight elevator.

The name feels like a forensic place to put together corpses!

The special identification class occupies a large office room, and I am afraid that there are fifty or sixty employees working here in the small cubicle, but there are few people staying in the office room at the moment, and I feel a sense of depression before bankruptcy and liquidation, and the large radish head walked straight to a desk at the front of the cubicle and sat down, and continued to check the form.

Kitahara Shuji didn't rush to leave, he looked at the information in his hand and saw it interesting.

The factory, which has a large number of foreign orders, can faintly show traces of Japan's industrial restructuring, which is trying to become the world's largest supplier of precision parts.

Japan's manufacturing industry is weakening day by day due to its lack of resources, high labor costs, and being beaten by the United States, such as NEC, Sony, Toshiba, Panasonic and other companies have sold the overall production line of computers, TVs, mobile phones, air conditioners, etc., which looks like a collapsed egg, but in fact, their parts production has not stopped, and even continues to expand production, gradually occupying the market.

For example, Sony, the computer industry has been sold, the TV industry has been sold, the mobile phone industry has also been sold, and it feels like there are not many brands, but its electronic parts are secretly selling hot, only the sensor occupies more than 70% of the global market, and other parts also occupy a considerable proportion, and the income is still rich, achieving the effect of reducing costs and increasing profits.

For example, the Japanese automobile manufacturing industry has also begun to reduce the sale of complete vehicles, and instead provide parts to the market on a large scale, and even many German cars are using Japanese parts as a whole - parts are profitable.

For example, in China's mobile phone industry, many parts come from Japan, and there are mobile phone research institutes in Japan - this is normal, there is nothing to blame, the global economy is integrated, and countries around the world have different division of labor.

The manufacturing country is making money all over the world, and Japan is making money with the parts and components of the manufacturing country, one is prosperous, one is lost, it is considered to adapt to the changes in the world economic environment, and independently find the position in the overall situation of the world economy, Kitahara Shuji feels that this idea is very interesting, it is a model of survival of the fittest, and the current information on his hand faintly shows this situation, the factory has customers all over the countries around Japan, and even as far as Northern Europe.

Judging from the information provided by this factory, this factory is really a thriving, high-quality customer full of real gold, but from the other information collected, it is a bit of a problem - it seems that many customers can't use so many parts and components in their production capacity, is it piled up in the warehouse for shortage?

The world is pursuing zero inventory, taking up as little liquidity as possible, and its customers are special, to buck the general trend?

Kitahara Shuji waved his pen with interest, compared it from various aspects, circled all the places he felt were problematic, and then reluctantly put down the folder - this is what you should see when you come to the bank for an internship, expand your thinking, broaden your horizons, and it is much better than pressing paper cakes.

He saw that the large radish head was busy, and he pushed the cart away without saying hello, and continued to collect his "waste paper", and the large radish head flipped through the information casually, and touched the copy that Kitahara Xiuji had just put down, the first few pages were still satisfied, and some questionable numbers were circled, she just had to re-check it, but when she turned to the back, she found that a lot of text information collected on the Internet also gave the circle an unrecognizable face, and the same questionable places were also marked, and a short comment was written......

She was slightly stunned, flipped through the pages one by one, tossed around on the computer for a while, and finally shouted, "Yoko, come here!"

A short-haired female white-collar worker immediately jumped out of the office and asked respectfully, "Commissioner Niwa, what are your ......?"

"Where's that guy just now?"

"What did you ...... just now?"

"Is that the young man who was pushing a flatbed truck and looked like a human being?"

"What are you talking about......"

"What does this guy in blue overalls do?"

This short-haired female white-collar worker couldn't say all the words, choked several times, only felt tightness in her chest, waited for a while, and saw that the impolite woman was just looking at herself, so she carefully replied: "Blue overalls? There are many people who wear blue overalls, such as cleaning people......

"Go ask for more!"

The short-haired female white-collar worker looked aggrieved, the conversation is not like this, it is you who say one sentence and I say the other, you guy don't even let others finish speaking? Can you have a minimum of social politeness?

But she only dared to scold in her stomach, she didn't dare to complain, and she couldn't bow her head and said, "Yes, I'll ask ...... right away."

"Go!"

Short-haired female white-collar workers feel that their life span is -10 on the spot, but they can only go. She didn't know what was going on, so she could only go out and ask a "young man in blue overalls, pushing a flatbed truck, who looked a little human," and soon came back to report: "It seems that it is an employee sent by the Receiving and Sending Division to collect the materials to be destroyed." ”

"Tell him to come here!"

"Ah, I don't have his contact information, do you want to contact the ...... of the sending and receiving class?"

"Forget it, take me directly to him!" "The large radish head got up and left, striding meteors, gurgling, making people think that there would be sparks splashing out at any time under the thin heels, suspected of nailing iron palms, and the short-haired female white-collar voice was sweet for a while, but she could only trot behind with a bitter face, and she couldn't even rush to the front to help press the elevator - really unlucky, how could you serve such a guy!

Soon the two of them went to the second basement floor, and went directly to the shredding room, the shoes of the short-haired female white-collar runner were about to fall off, and she was out of breath, and the large radish head pushed the door and only glanced at it to find Kitahara Shuji, and shouted: "Hey, you come here!"

Her voice was very sharp, and even the noise of the shredder was forcibly suppressed, and everyone, including Kitahara Shuji, looked at her, and she didn't look at others with a cold face, just waved at Kitahara Shuji as she walked: "You, it's you, come here!"

Kitahara Shuji was a little baffled, but he still reached for the machine to turn off, intending to see what was going on. It's just that I just turned off the shredder, and when I turned my head to look, I found that the large radish head had run in front of my eyes - this is really urgent, and I have the courage to go to see the mountain if the mountain doesn't come to see me.

The large radish head didn't talk nonsense, held the information in front of Kitahara Shuji, and asked directly, "Do you know Malay?"

"Well, it's a little bit, but ......" Kitahara Shuji Dingharu looked at it, it was a page in the information he circled just now, which contained a lot of non-Japanese content, after all, the factory's customers were barely all over the world - or the factory's fabricated contracts were all over the world, so the language in the materials was also messy.

He used to brush up on intelligence attribute points,It's a lot of small languages.,Basically, it's LV5 to get one or two points of intelligence.,It's a level that can barely pass the daily conversation.,Although it was a little hard to read the information just now.,But I feel that the meaning is also clear**Not far from ten.,I also circled the place where I felt like there was a problem.,I didn't expect to be found by someone.。

"Do you know Dai and Korean?"

"Not very proficient, just barely ......"

"Russian, French, German?"

"I don't dare to say yes, but I ......"

"Okay, you don't have to say it!" The large radish head tilted his head and glanced at the machine behind Kitahara Shuji, his eyes were slightly bright, he bent down and touched the corner of the machine, looked at the fingertips and saw that there was no class at all, and was even more satisfied: "It's a serious and careful person, not bad!"

Kitahara Shuji raised his eyebrows, not understanding what she was trying to do, and asked quickly: "This lady, ...... you?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the large radish head: "Come with me, I am short of manpower now, you are just right!"

She is proficient in mental arithmetic, quick thinking, knows many foreign languages, is careful and conscientious, and is a good candidate to be an assistant, and she does feel satisfied - she is currently alone, and those who are capable only hope that more and more will be better.

Kitahara Shuji thinks he is a person with excellent cultivation, but at this time, he also feels a breath in his chest, and he really wants to punch this woman in the nose - you still don't let people speak? I still think you are like Dongmei, if Dongmei dares to become like you in the future, she must pull off her radish tassels!

The large radish head turned around and walked directly, and after taking two steps, he found that Kitahara Shuji stayed in place and did not move, turned around and frowned and asked, "What are you waiting for, the task is very tight, hurry up and enter the working state......"

Kitahara Shuji interrupted halfway through her speech, "I've been assigned here and can't leave without permission." ”

At this time, Inoue Xiong had a chance to interject and asked politely: "This lady, do you have something to do with Kitahara?" He felt that this woman was imposing, and he was afraid that she was a high-level cadre, so he didn't dare to offend, after all, he was a second-class citizen in Donglian.

The large radish head glanced at Inoue Yu, ignored him, and said to the short-haired female white-collar worker in the back: "Yoko, give me the phone number of the head of the sending and receiving section." ”

"Yes!"

Soon the phone was handed to the large carrot head, and she said straight to the point: "I'm Arika Niwa, the Special Behavior Investigator of the Financial Services Agency, and I want to transfer an assistant from you, please cooperate!"

Then she handed the phone to Inoue, and Inoue took it for some reason, and immediately explained: "It's my section leader, yes, yes, no, there is no rudeness, but Kitahara is here...... Yes, yes, I see, but...... Yes, yes, do as you are told. ”

He returned the phone and said helplessly to Kitahara Shuji, "Kitahara, you have been temporarily seconded to work with Commissioner Niwa. ”

Niwa Arika turned around and left, and said, "Keep up!"

Kitahara Shuji smacked his lips, this is himself changing hands again? I've been here for less than three days, and I'm going to a new department again? But he doesn't have any opinions, in fact, if Niwa wasn't so impatient, he would still be happy to follow her to be an assistant for two days to open his eyes.

He waved goodbye to the Inoue Six, followed Niwa and left, while Yoko followed him and nodded slightly: "I'm Yoko Takemura, please take care of me in the future." ”

Kitahara Shuji also responded in a whisper: "Hello Takemura senior, I'm Kitahara Shuji, please advise me in the future." ”

The two got to know each other and got into the freight elevator together. The smell here is very big, and it makes people feel slightly dizzy when it runs, but Niwa just wants to sit on this, this can go straight to the forty-second floor, and there is no need to stop once every two or three floors, but this is not in accordance with the regulations, but she doesn't care, it's very horizontal.

Niwa looked at the floor number, stretched out his hand and kept pressing the button on the forty-second floor, still giving people a sense of impatience that her menopause was early, and Kitahara Shuji only felt that this "new leader" was afraid that it would be difficult to serve, and if he didn't do anything, he would have to rush to do anything, but suddenly found that Yoko was gently holding his hand.

He looked at it in amazement, but Yoko didn't squint, just pulled his hand back, and then wrote a sentence in his hand: She is from the government, be careful.