Hu Chuyuan believes that if he asks Koji Nakamura to give his wife to him for a month, Koji Nakamura will definitely not hesitate, and of course, he may not hesitate to pull out a knife and cut him.

That one...... If Koji Nakamura's wife is as young and beautiful as Pan Limei, it seems that it can be mentioned, right?

As for what he really had to say, it wasn't necessarily for sure.

Groaning, Hu Chuyuan said: "Mr. Nakamura, the amount of funds I hold in my hands may be very amazing, so I not only want to invest in Yueben, but also want to invest in a similar silk weaving society in my hometown of Hangzhou, and I may need your help in this regard." ”

"This ......!"

Koji Nakamura really hesitated, and said after a while: "This is no problem at all, but we have very few technicians, if we divide half to your country, our club will probably face some difficulties that are difficult to overcome!" ”

Hu Chuyuan secretly sighed.

Fortunately, the current narrative has not yet stirred up the intention of invading China on a large scale, the vast majority of people have no obvious hostility towards China, and more importantly, there is a general lack of secrecy in the sense of secrecy, and the secrecy of China's technology by foreigners is not so much a technological monopoly as racial discrimination.

Hu Chuyuan and Koji Nakamura said: "I understand your worries, but don't worry, I have other plans." First of all, you only need to send one or two people to China for a short period of time to teach the use of Joguade; Secondly, I need wooden and iron drawings and prototypes to bring back to China and send people to study and copy; Third, I will invite Mr. Pan Rong to invest together, recruit some Chinese who are proficient in Mandarin in Chinatown to intern in your company, and in addition, I will send others to France for internships, and go several ways at the same time, and strive to do the most things in the shortest time! ”

Koji Nakamura was relieved at this time, and said to Hu Chuyuan: "You are indeed a master of doing business, then, let's sign a contract!" ”

Hu Chuyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll lend you 20,000 yuan for the acquisition of two small factories first, and I'll give the rest when the contract is officially signed." My plan is to privatize Nishijin Company, and I will hold about 30% of the shares through Mr. Pan's agent, and Mr. Pan himself will hold another 10%. If you can't do it, after privatizing the two small factories, you can read the power out, and I will add another amount! ”

Koji Nakamura nodded and said, "I understand!" ”

This contract with Koji Nakamura is not difficult to sign, Hu Chuyuan just doesn't want to expose it, and ...... If it is a scam, this kind of thing still has to be guarded against, he has to wait a few days, wait for other news to be confirmed before signing the contract, and now only use 20,000 yuan to try.

After temporarily signing a loan agreement with Koji Nakamura, Hu Chuyuan returned to Pan Mansion first.

On the way back, Hu Chuyuan and Pan Rong talked about recruiting a few weavers and trainee technicians in Chinatown, and about participating in the Tokyo auction, hoping to let Pan Limei serve as his translator temporarily.

During this time, the news media of this book has begun to focus on the auction, especially the suspense that the two imperial treasures will become the most concerned by people.

Even if Hu Chuyuan doesn't know how to speak fake words, he can see relevant news and photos as soon as he opens the newspaper.

The speculation is so hot, Hu Chuyuan feels that these two national treasures are not easy to take, even if they are forcibly auctioned, the price paid will be very amazing.

In addition to Chinese businessmen, Mitsui Kaisha and Sumitomo Kaisha are also interested in participating in the auction, and in the report of the "Chaoyue Shimbun", it seems that the only Chinese businessmen who can compete with Yu himself are Sheng Xuanhuai and Hu Chuyuan.

After arriving in Yokohama by train, Hu Chuyuan and his party headed to Chinatown.

Unlike Nagasaki's Chinatown, Yokohama's Chinatown is a Cantonese world, where Lo Man Kam lives and has a more imposing Cantonese guild hall.

When Hu Chuyuan arrived at the Guangdong Hall by rickshaw, there was already a bustle in front of the door, and it turned out that Tang Yanshu and Zhang Songxian arrived together, and Lu Wenjin took people to greet him at the door.

Tang Yanshu, one of the four major officials and businessmen of the late Qing Dynasty, belonged to the Huai lineage, but he has never been able to enter the camp of the Huai lineage.

Zhang Songxian, a native of Huizhou, went to Huzhou to run the Taihu silk business in his early years, and gradually became bigger in Huzhou, bought a large number of mulberry fields, and became the largest raw silk landlord and businessman in Huzhou.

Both of them are in their sixties, their braids are as white as silver frost, but they have not yet shown their old age, and their bodies are also very healthy.

Lu Wenjin is younger, but he is in his forties, and he is the richest man among the Chinese who inherited his father's family business.

Several groups of people greeted each other lively, and no one noticed Hu Chuyuan.

At this time, it is not appropriate to be low-key, business people pay attention to pomp, one is to keep a face, and the other is to prove their strength, so that they can negotiate with others.

After coming once, Shen Furong, who had met with all these people, immediately stepped forward, hugged his fists with Lu Wenjin and the others and smiled: "Boss Lu, Boss Tang, Boss Zhang, hello everyone!" ”

"Ahh......h Brother Shen, you're finally here, Young Master Hu? Tang Yanshu smiled half-coldly, but his eyes were aimed at Hu Chuyuan.

There are many people around Hu Chuyuan, but who is the master and who is the servant, can't you see it clearly at a glance?

Attaboy.

Tang Yanshu sneered in his heart, thinking, he is not very old, and he actually ate the entire salt industry in Jiangsu and Zhejiang...... I'm afraid that you have the ability to eat, but you can't vomit, and you don't know how you died.

"Young Master Hu, this is finally a meeting, old Tang Yanshu, the president of the Shanghai Silk Association!" Thinking viciously and jealously in his heart, Tang Yanshu shouted enthusiastically.

"Old Man Tang, look up for a long time!" Hu Chuyuan clenched his fists indifferently.

"Hu Daxian's nephew!" Zhang Songxian also walked up, he and Hu Chuyuan had more fierce competition in the raw silk industry, but they were both from Huizhou, no matter how they counted, he was Hu Chuyuan's fellow villager.

"Old man Zhang, look up for a long time!"

Hu Chuyuan didn't have any enthusiasm at all, but he was very steady and did not rudely continue to take pictures.

At this moment, there was a burst of hearty laughter in the hall, and a group of Chinese businessmen walked out, led by a young middle-aged man wearing a four-grade official uniform, about thirty-four or five years old, slightly rich, with small eyes and a wide nose, full forehead, and full of energy.

"Boss Tang, Boss Zhang, Young Master Hu, a few are late!" The man laughed and said, "Sheng has already prepared wine and food, let's enjoy our faces and have a drink together!" ”

Sheng Xuanhuai!

Hu Chuyuan couldn't help but look at him carefully, it was this person...... The person who can make Hu Xueyan bankrupt has absolutely extraordinary skills, but after his death, it is not without a good end.