“**…%―”

She was brought to the door of the house, and the girl bent her hand and gestured as she spoke.

Knowing that Lu Xiancheng didn't understand, Keisuke Kishida directly translated: "Please let us in!" ”。

As soon as Keisuke Kishida's words fell, the door was pushed open from the inside, and two people, a man and a woman, walked out.

The man is about forty or so, and he looks like a white-collar worker, and he looks like a leader or something, because this thing is now very tall, and the girl who brought him here immediately bowed, and Lu Xiancheng, the woman who came out with him, knew that it was the girl who explained to herself yesterday who smiled very sweetly, and the one whose English was very standard.

“*&#@##!”

After another burst of gibberish for Lao Lu, he and Keisuke Kishida were dragged into the room.

The room furnishings are very high-grade, and the decoration is also very exquisite, although it looks very ordinary at first glance, but in the previous life, Lao Lu was dry decoration, and there was still a little research on the materials or something. Just swept Lu Xiancheng like this, and knew that the room was playing with low-key luxury, without the kind of gold and silver that broke out, and silently told his own compulsion.

After sitting down, Lu Xiancheng saw Keisuke Kishida, whose butt was not yet hot, stand up, ran to the window and walked straight over, standing by the large floor-to-ceiling window, and muttering Japanese that he didn't understand.

"Mr. Kishida, can we get down to business and see later?"

Almost Lao Lu couldn't help but shout at Lao Kishida: Can we not behave like such a turtle! We're here to receive the award, it's a bit of a good score, how come a person who is dozens of years old is like a hillbilly who has never seen the world when he arrives here, and you yourself are embarrassed in your Japan, but buddy is here with the reputation of Chinese fathers.

If it's because you let the two goods on the other side think that I, a Chinese, are also turtles, then how can I feel embarrassed!

"I'm so excited, I've always dreamed that one day I can come here," Keisuke Kishida reluctantly left the large floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the entire Tokyo Racecourse, and returned to sit on the yarn chief next to Lu Xiancheng.

Another burst of bird whispers floated through Lu Xiancheng's ears, although he didn't understand it, but looking at the old Kishida next to him, his old face was about to turn red into pig liver, and Lu Xiancheng guessed that these words were at least not about himself.

So excited to say a few words at such an old age, is there something to say, taking a closer look at the current scene, Lu Xiancheng suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen such a scene somewhere.

Lu Xiancheng said in his heart: Let me think about it.

Soon Lu Xiancheng remembered why he felt that this meeting was familiar, two guests, the guest was entertained by the section leader with an obscene face, and next to the section chief, a Japanese girl who smiled sweetly sat quietly, wearing a dark uniform, and the lower body was a group of tubes slightly above the knees, and now the two hands were on their knees, slightly bent over and ...... with a deferential look.

No way! Lu Xiancheng suddenly felt that he was about to hear the director say action! Then another indoor action movie officially began to be filmed.

The train of the brain drove in this direction, Lu Xiancheng was a little helpless, shook his head, drove this strange idea out of his brain, and then silently recited a few slogans in his heart, such as I am a little flower of the motherland, I contribute to the four modernizations, etc., before pinching the image of the little translator Chiguo from his mind.

"Mr. Nishimura invited me to come here to watch the horse races the next time I come to Tokyo," Keisuke Kishida said happily, turning his head to Lu Xiancheng beside him.

How did Lu Xiancheng know that when there was a game in the Tokyo game, it was not rich or expensive to be able to come here to watch the game, at least he had to be the number one rancher with a high reputation in Japan to have this qualification.

It's not just a status but also an honor for a rancher like Keisuke Kishida, and to put it bluntly, a small rancher like Kishida is a dream destination where everyone wants to stand here and watch their horses come out on top in the Group 1 races.

When it comes to speed racing, all Japanese people, from the national to the individual, have a dream, which is to breed the world's best racehorses and let Japanese horses dominate the racecourse in the world.

And the Japanese don't just think so, they do it! This kind of emotional infusion has made Japan almost hold its breath from top to bottom, and it has invested the most in horse racing among all developed countries, and to put it bluntly, it is throwing money into it.

Lu Xiancheng is not interested in any honor, and now Lao Lu's heart has shifted from the picture of inappropriate children to the tickets one by one, and he is thinking of a sentence in his mind: When will you give me Lao Tzu's money!

Then Lao Lu chatted with the section chief named Nishimura and Michiko, of course Lu Xiancheng was not interested in the old man's face of the section chief, and Lao Lu didn't mind chatting more with this Miss Michiko.

Lu Xiancheng did not hide it, and soon the acquaintance of the head of the Nishimura section handed over the leadership of the topic between several people to his subordinates, and Keisuke Kishida acted as the translator for the two.

The content of the conversation between Lao Lu and Michiko is also very fresh and refined.,It's nothing more than something that isn't very good about where you're from.,Are you from Tokyo?,Your English is really good.,To put it bluntly, it's just to pass the time.。

Ten minutes passed like this, and Lu Xiancheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and even a thought popped up in his mind: The little devil didn't want to admit it, right?

Although the little devil claims to be a boiled country, it is unlikely that he would do this in public. But what is not afraid of 10,000 just in case, if the little devil suddenly does not admit it, come to this sentence: I'm sorry, your voting machine is a little malfunctioning, resulting in your horse ticket not being entered into the system or something.

That's fun!

Thinking of this, Lu Xiancheng couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration, and remembered a report he had read in his previous life, one person earned tens of millions of dollars through banking, but the bank didn't give it directly.

In the end, I had no choice but to go to court, and the judge shouted that I wanted justice, but in fact, on the grounds of the bank's violations, he sentenced that these tens of millions of dollars were not legal income, and the bank did not have to give them.

At that time, Lao Lu knelt directly to the court after hearing this verdict, he had seen shamelessness but had never seen such shamelessness. Anyway, how does Lao Lu look like a scoundrel. The bank is you, the court is also you, your uncle is okay, can't I hide if I can't be provoked!

Lao Tzu won't be 'violated' by these little devils! The more Lu Xiancheng thought about it, the more abrupt he became.

After thinking for a while, Lu Xiancheng decided to get straight to the point and said: "It's not early, I want to redeem my bonus as soon as possible and go back to eat."

Keisuke Kishida translated the words.

Then he translated back the words of the grunt: "They have prepared something to eat for us, as for the prize payment, please wait a minute!" We've started to prepare."

"Whoosh Mimasai!" The section chief, Nishimura, immediately lowered his head and began to apologize.

"That's okay" I heard that there is food, and people have begun to prepare, the most important thing is that Lao Lu feels that no matter what, he can't twist his arms and thighs, even if the little devil wants to pay the account, he has nowhere to reason, or he can sacrifice the five visceral temples with peace of mind, in case there is no reward and the final meal is not even mixed with a meal, isn't it even worse?

Thinking of this, Lu Xiancheng moved Keisuke Kishida and said, "Ask them what they have to eat."

Thinking about it like this, Lao Lu decided to be polite, and directly opened his mouth to order food, anyway, after two days of tossing, Lu Xiancheng didn't have much interest in Japanese food here.

“…… Western food with steak ......"

"Stop!" As soon as he heard that there was a steak, Lu Xiancheng immediately said: "Give me a steak, it would be better if I could have a glass of red wine."

Keisuke Kishida said another big abrupt remark here, and after finishing speaking, he saw the head of the Nishimura section stand up and bow and go out. A few minutes after he left the door, he came in with a few waiters and began to set up dishes on the long bed in the room.

Lu Xiancheng got up and saw that there were two sets of utensils on the table, and he couldn't help asking, "Why are there only two sets?" ”

"They don't eat with us," Kishida said.

If you don't go together, you won't be together, now Lao Lu's stomach has begun to protest, he didn't eat anything in the morning and he didn't like it at noon, and now his stomach is a little bit chest against his back, where do you care if others are not together.

After watching the people finish the meal, Lao Lu was a little polite, then sat down on the seat, shook off the napkin and started eating.

A piece of steak was in his stomach, Lu Xiancheng suddenly hummed softly, I have to say that the steak here is very good, much better than the steak of one or two hundred yuan that I have eaten in my previous life, of course, the red wine is also good!

In short, this meal is the most satisfying after Lao Lu Ben arrived in Japan.

After eating, as soon as Lu Xiancheng put down the knife and fork, he was ready to bring up the old matter again, and talked about his bonus again, who knew that there was no opening up here, and there was a lot of talk.

Lao Lu, who didn't understand Mao, subconsciously looked at Keisuke Kishida.

"Their manager is already waiting outside, asking if you can let them in now," Kishida said.

When Lao Lu heard this, he immediately said, "Come in, come in!" ”。

After speaking, Lu Xiancheng stood up from his seat first, thinking: Although the little devil is not very sensual, this politeness does make people feel ironed.

As soon as Lu Xiancheng stood still, five or six people immediately poured in at the door, and the first to come in were two young people who looked about fifty, and as soon as they came in, they were polite again.

After sitting down, these people were very direct, and after checking the horse ticket in Lao Lu's hand, one of them, a Japanese old man in his fifties, immediately bent over and handed over a check: "Lu Jun has been waiting for a long time!" ”。

Of course, this is Kishida's translation.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Lao Lu took the check with a smile, and said in his heart: As long as you don't pay the bill, it doesn't matter if you wait for a while, not to mention that the buddies also have a mixed meal.

The next thing made Lao Lu Haosheng sigh with emotion, his check has not been warmed up yet, here is the person from the bank who came over, talking about investment and so on.

Holding the investment project in full Chinese in the hands of others, Lu Xiancheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: You look at the service attitude of the capitalist country, the domestic gang of goods that cannot be beaten and cannot be taken away is really incomparable!

Although the people of this bank came up with the Chinese version of the investment guide, Lu Xiancheng was not interested in bank investment at all, and when the money arrived, Lao Lu cared about two words: buy horses!