Chapter 460: Kindler's Private Jet

Looking at Shinichiro Tanaka and his entourage sitting in front of him, what came to Old Man Xie was what Chen Geng said to himself before he went to the capital: "Old man, our fishing bait is released, the Japanese will definitely be in a hurry, the more we should hold the shelf, and estimate that the Japanese will bluff, but it doesn't matter, now they are begging us, don't be afraid of them......"

Thinking of Chen Geng's advice to himself when he was leaving, Old Man Xie couldn't help but have a smile on his face: This stinky boy, old man, I have been dealing with foreigners since before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and I have been dealing with foreigners for decades now, I don't know what kind of virtue a foreign devil is?

However, the smile on Old Man Xie's face made Shinichiro Tanaka and his entourage mistaken, and they glanced at each other, and their hearts began to be optimistic - yes, we are Nippon Denso Corporation, and now we take the initiative to come to the door to cooperate with you, how honored are you?

Just when a group of Japanese and fake foreign devil translators were waiting for Mr. Xie to "bow his head and bow", Mr. Xie spoke: "Mr. Tanaka, right?" I wonder what Mr. Tanaka visited without telling him, what was the purpose? ā€

The fake foreign devil translator's heart is confused at this moment: You said that the respected Mr. Tanaka visited without telling him? You said that the respected Mr. Tanaka visited without telling him?!

What does it mean to visit without telling us? I didn't invite you, you came by your own!

This is a very insulting word for the visiting party, which is almost equivalent to pointing at your nose and scolding: "Are you sick?!" It's a meaning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Shinichiro Tanaka does not understand Chinese, but this is not a big problem, the expression language is the same, although Old Man Xie said with a smile, but he can't stand his translator's ugly face, a little thought, you know that this damn bad old man in front of him definitely didn't say anything good, frowned, Tanaka Shinichiro asked his translator: "Xiangjun, what did Mr. Xie say?" ā€

"This ...... Mr. Xie asked you to visit him, what advice did you have? The fake foreign devil translator stumbled and finally came to the end of his words.

Is that really the case? Shinichiro Tanaka felt that it was not, but it was not important, and endured the unhappiness in his heart, Shinichiro Tanaka pretended not to see it, and said enthusiastically to Mr. Xie: "Mr. Xie, I came this time to hope that our two companies can be in line with the purpose of facing the future, abandon some small unpleasantness before, and jointly establish a new cooperative relationship." ā€

To these words, Old Man Xie's answer was only three faint words: "Speak human words." ā€

"......" fake foreign devil translator was suffocated half to death!

Old man Xie didn't think about what the result would come out this time, naturally, the result of the meeting can be described in a standard diplomatic rhetoric: the two sides fully exchanged views - the two sides could not reach an agreement, and the quarrel was terrible.

………………………………

When he talked to Chen Geng on the phone that night, Mr. Xie was overjoyed: "What else did the little devil say that not only can he sell compressors to us, but also generators, spark plugs, and high-pressure packs, and even they can help us match with domestic auto parts companies in Japan and help us purchase international advanced auto parts...... Phew! ā€

Chen Geng was also laughing when he heard it: "The ambition of the little devil is not small. ā€

"Yes," Old Man Xie laughed, "Remember last time we wanted to buy piston rings from the little devil?" ā€

"Remember, the little devil quoted 45 apiece, and he didn't bargain yet," how could Chen Geng not remember such a shameful thing? "What's wrong?" he asked. ā€

"Today they re-quoted us, 5 yuan each."

"......" Chen Geng was silent for a while before he cordially greeted the women of Shinichiro Tanaka's family: "I'm his uncle!" ā€

"These little devils aren't fucking things!" Old Man Xie followed up and scolded: "What is less than 5 yuan, they dare to sell it to us for 45, it's so dark that grandma's house." ā€

"No way, who makes the life and sealing effect of the piston rings we produce ourselves inferior to those of small Japan?" Speaking of this, Chen Geng couldn't help but sigh: "Our country's industrial base, material technology, and process level are too weak, and just such a small piston ring can make people stuck in our necks." ā€

Hearing Chen Geng talk about this, Old Man Xie was no longer in the mood to laugh, and was silent for a while before he said: "So you plan to take this opportunity to hang the appetite of the little devil first, the purpose is to buy some good equipment and good technology from the little devil?" ā€

"Well, what else can we do?" Chen Geng smiled bitterly: "We have always kept in touch with domestic scientific research institutions and large industrial enterprises, if we can buy from China, we must not let the little devils make money, but since our current technical level is still poor, what else do you say we can do?" ā€

Old Man Xie understands better that Chen Geng's choice is a way out of the question, but if there is a way, who wants to do it? Who let our own strength not be enough? scolded his mother fiercely, and Old Man Xie said: "Don't worry, even if I fight for my life, I will find a way to take out what you want from the little devil, but Xiao Chen, don't put too much pressure on yourself when you go to Germany this time, of course it's good to sell our compressor, but it doesn't matter if you can't sell it." ā€

Chen Geng's visit to Frankfurt this time not only showcased Runhua Industrial's automobile and motorcycle technology, but also has a new task: to promote Runhua Industrial's auto parts.

"If you give up your heart, even if it doesn't work, I won't kill myself by the Wujiang River." Chen Geng told a joke that was not funny.

Hearing Chen Geng's words, Old Man Xie sighed, he understood that Chen Geng had made up his mind, and it was useless to say anything, so let him try.

――――――――――――――――――――――――

The plane from the capital first arrived in Berlin, and then transferred to Frankfurt, and out of the airport, Chen Geng saw Jindeler from afar.

can see Kindler at a glance, not because of how conspicuous and outstanding Kindler is, but because this guy is extremely sassy and drives a three-wheeled team!

In Frankfurt, all kinds of good cars, luxury cars, we have seen a lot of them, I don't care at all, you drive a Mercedes-Benz at the airport to pick up people, the effect is no different from driving a Volkswagen, Opel family car, but a dozen or so painted in army green, German gray and desert yellow and other colors of side three-wheeled motorcycles, it is too eye-catching, not to mention that these side three-wheeled or all the famous German World War II motorcycles: BMW wr71 style, the scene has some congestion trend, Many tourists with cameras took out their cameras and kept taking pictures of the team, and the members of the team also posed in various poses to take pictures with these guys.

These bastards, don't you know to keep a low profile? Chen Geng secretly scolded himself in his heart, looking at Jindler who was full of smugness and waving at him triumphantly, Chen Geng wanted to punch him on the shoulder as a lesson, but for the sake of the face of the smiling lady standing next to him, he decided to forget it, ignoring Jindler who opened his arms and wanted to give him a warm hug, Chen Geng smiled and greeted the lady: "Hello, Mrs. Jindler, you are even more beautiful than this guy describes, I seriously doubt that this guy next to you doesn't know how to describe a woman's beauty. ā€

Women can't listen to others praise themselves for their beauty, even Mrs. Jindler, who helped Jindeler support half of his career, is no exception, listening to Chen Geng's "black history" in Jindler, not only did she not get angry, but asked Chen Geng with interest: "Is it?" So how does he describe me? ā€

"Chen, Chen," Kindler jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, "I just bought a private jet, would you be interested in being the first guest to board my private jet?" ā€

"You want to buy a plane?!" Chen Geng's attention was really diverted, and his eyes widened in horror: "You mean, you bought a private jet?" ā€

"yes, what's the problem?"

"A private jet can easily cost tens of millions of dollars, can you afford it now?"

Hearing Chen Geng say this, Jindeler laughed: "Chen, you're talking about large luxury jet private jets, such as the Gulfstream, all I want is an aircraft that can make it easy for me to start my business between European countries, so second-hand small jets are enough for me." ā€

In this way, Chen Geng suddenly realized, listening to what Kindler said, he could also understand that such a small jet private jet is indeed not very expensive, and it is enough to meet Kindler's requirements, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, from an ordinary engineer to a rich man who can afford a private jet, you have only taken more than a year, and now you must be a legend of ordinary people's struggle in Germany." ā€

"Hey......

Looking at Kindler, whose back molars were exposed, you could see how happy he was.

"By the way, what model of plane did you buy?" Chen Geng asked casually.

"Lear-35, for less than $2 million," Kindler said proudly, "You can also pay in installments, how about it?" Are you interested in experiencing it? ā€

To Jindler's surprise, Chen Geng frowned: "You said you bought a Lil-35?" ā€

"That's right," looking at Chen Geng's expression, Jindler faintly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?" ā€

After a deep groan, Chen Geng said, "Hmm...... If you can change one, let's change it. (To be continued.) )