Dong Ku's plan saw Liu Ruji's amazement, she never knew that the Ludao Hotel could be opened like this. Flipping through the pages, she has lost the calmness that she has cultivated for a long time, and she is shocked by Dong Ku's talent.

The plan is detailed, from the standard of food and beverage to the recipe of the diet, from the layout of the rooms in the accommodation to the layout of the sauna, underground parking, and dining. In particular, the dining layout is divided into three major parts: cuisine, Western food, and Chinese food, each of which is independent and can be mixed. The dishes of the western restaurant include a huge and complex, and the characteristics of various countries are involved, so it can be seen that as long as you go in, there is no meal that you can't eat.

What is remarkable here is the main cuisine, which is divided into several grades, including top-notch royal cuisine. According to the commentary, imperial cuisine was a dish of the Emperor's meal. This made Liu Ruji, who had been to Japan, deeply shocked, to know that the hierarchy of Japan determined that no one dared to steal the dishes that only the emperor ate, although there were no rules that could not be made, but the outside world did not know what the emperor's meal included and how to do it. And she actually held more than 20 sheets of the emperor's meal recipes.

Looking at Dong Ku who was drinking tea with his eyes down, Liu Ruji found that he couldn't see him clearly. Dong Ku is no longer just a mystery in her eyes.

Half a ring, retracting his churning thoughts, Liu Ru sent it back to reality, put down the information and asked: "Kato-kun, the layout of the hotel includes the design, which is easy to say, but how can there be such a big place in Harbin to be a hotel?" ”

"Hmm." Dong Ku put down the teacup, nodded and said, "That's right, Miss Liu said that the idea is on, is it." ”

"That ......"

Liu Ruji was a little confused, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Dong Ku, there is no restaurant, is it on paper?

"Has Miss Liu ever been to Qiulin Commercial Bank in Qinjiagang?" Dong Ku asked for a long time.

"Qiulin? I've been there, do you want to ......" Liu Ruji looked at Dong Ku in surprise.

"Ha Lu Ha! Miss Liu was too worried, since she was a businessman, she had to do business in a regular manner, and the industry should be her own. Besides, although Qiulin is now owned by the Japanese, its industry is Soviet and Russian, I don't want to fight with those big noses in the future, what I want to build is a Chinese industry that can be passed on to future generations, which belongs to the Chinese's own industry. ”

"Oh? That Kato-kun is ready to ......" Liu Ruji asked uncertainly, although he guessed it.

"Miss Liu look at the design of the hotel, that's it, you can understand it when you see it." Dong Ku smiled and pulled out the scroll of the hotel's blueprint.

"Ahh One day and one night, you actually drew the construction drawings of the building?! ”

Liu Ruji was completely stunned when he saw the design drawings one by one. This is not a text, it can be written quickly, this is a building construction drawing that includes everything such as water and water, according to her idea, even a few people, I am afraid it will not be possible to make it in a day or two.

"Miss Liu, the address is opposite Qiulin, where it is prosperous, not only the industry should be its own, the style, but also have a unique Chinese culture, so the hotel should be built by itself. As for the name, it's called Longxiang International Hotel! Dong Ku said solemnly, obviously, he didn't think about buying ready-made.

Liu Ruji took a deep breath, she felt the message conveyed by Dong Ku, in addition to making money, he also wanted to create a catering signboard that belonged to China.

"Good! Although I Liu Ruji is a woman, but I am determined to carry forward the Chinese food culture, since Mr. has such courage and vision, then I Liu Ruji should do my best. As he spoke, he took the contract he had already read and signed his name with a brush.

Dong Ku took the contract sent by Liu Ru, signed the word Dong Ku, handed it back to Liu Ruji, and said with a smile: "A leader in the catering of the world, an empress who stands at the peak of the catering of the world, was born today. If Miss Liu is convenient, we will rush to Harbin overnight, and strive to get it done within two days, build a hotel within a month and a half, and start business within two months, during which the relevant cooks and staff will be trained enough, I don't know how Miss Liu ......"

"Good! I'll arrange for Uncle Tie to prepare the car. Liu Ruji also acted neatly, and as he spoke, he picked up the phone and began to arrange.

Dong Ku sat there and listened quietly, he heard the telephone call from the Harbin Garrison Military Commander's Department, heard the arrangement of the construction personnel, and heard the arrangement of Harbin to prepare building materials.

"I can't see that Liu Ruji is really a person who does big things, the ideas in her mind are so clear, and those related relationships are even more amazing, no wonder she is so stable alone." Secretly pondering, Dong Ku's evaluation of Liu Ruji was one level higher.

On the way, Dong Ku realized that Liu Ruji was far from being as simple as it seemed, three cars, two cars in front and back, more than a dozen strong men with guns pinned to their waists, and these people's respect for her, Dong Ku suddenly had an illusion, if Liu Ruji threw himself into the battlefield, it would definitely be a heroine.

A day and a night of rushing, the road is calm, the checkpoints all the way unimpeded, everywhere, Uncle Tie just showed the documents, and let him go all the way, not even checked, when it was almost dark, he finally rushed to Harbin.

Except for a Zhongzuo who received Liu Ruji, he was a puppet Manchurian official. During the meal, Liu Ruji briefly introduced Dong Ku, and Dong Ku's identity is the consultant of the Longxiang International Hotel she is about to open.

What Dong Ku didn't expect was that Liu Ruji's energy was really not small, and the signboard of Shouichi in the temple was indeed good. Before they arrived, several small shops and houses opposite the Qiulin Commercial Bank had been notified of requisition, and it was estimated that if Liu Ruji had not explained in advance that he would have to pay, I am afraid that they would have been forcibly requisitioned and demolished.

Knowing that the land had been settled, after meeting with the people related to the construction arranged by Liu Ruji, and discussing the requirements of the half-stay building, he adopted the suggestions of the master inside, and made improvements in the architectural style, so that the Longxiang Hotel was closer to the Chinese architectural style and had Western European elements.

The most important thing here is the construction, he did not ask for all cement buildings, one is the cement shortage at this stage, and the other is that the hotel will be renovated in a few years, not a permanent building, plus the construction period, it will be faster to build with bricks and stones.

After some research and discussion, this foreign architect named Fan Minjiang understood Dong Ku's requirements, and he was also impressed by this Japanese named Kato Aohiko. Not to mention his profound knowledge, the new concept of architecture is beyond the imagination of a madman who has studied architecture for half his life. Another point here is that a Japanese person has mostly adopted the Chinese style for the main building of the hotel, and only in some key points of the building has adopted the design concept of Western Europe. This moved Fan Minjiang, who was determined to build Chinese architecture, and after the discussion, he fought alone at night, without mentioning the research drawings.

Dong Ku had rested enough on the road, and when he arrived here, he realized that Liu Ruji's movements were so fast, if he could, he could start demolishing the nearby buildings and preparing materials to dig the trench after paying tomorrow.

He rubbed his forehead, got up and came to the outside of Liu Ruji's room, and asked the nurse at the door: "Has Liu's shopkeeper rested, I want to ask a question." ”

The nurse knew that this Japanese was a person who was valued by the boss, so he said politely: "The shopkeeper should rest, Mr. Kato will come over tomorrow morning." ”

Before he could speak, Liu Ruji's door opened.

"Mr. Kato, please come in, I'm just trying to discuss with you."

Liu Ruji was dressed neatly, obviously not meaning to rest.

"Shopkeeper Liu has worked hard."

Dong Ku bowed down and entered Liu Ruji's room.

Yan'er didn't sleep either, and left the room after making tea for Dong Ku.

"Shopkeeper Liu, this time I only carry more than 100,000 oceans in cash, although I can top it for a while, but I think I can open a trench here tomorrow afternoon, so I want to go to Tianjin Citibank to withdraw some cash."

Liu Ruji saw the box that Dong Ku was carrying, and knew that it should be gold in it, but she also knew that the gold was exchanged for 350 oceans at most one or two at the current exchange rate, and his box weighed more than 100,000 pieces of gold.

Hearing Dong Ku say that she was going to Tianjin, she pondered and said: "It's very troublesome to go to Tianjin to bring a large amount of cash back, otherwise, you can go tomorrow, but don't carry too much cash, you can go with Doi Zuozhu here, that is, Zhongzuo, who is in charge of finance in the Harbin Garrison Military Commander's Department, go to Citibank with him, go through the transfer procedures, and then go here by him to pay cash in Manchurian currency, the exchange ratio will not be low, and it will save trouble, after all, there is no Citibank here, and you can't withdraw cash directly here." ”

"To the Japanese?"

Dong Ku analyzed. Citibank's money was the gold that Wang Ziyan kept there, and he was not sure if it really existed, and he felt really uncomfortable changing it to the Japanese. However, after thinking about it, Liu Ruji's arrangement is just to give some convenience to the Japanese here, and the exchange is oily and water, obviously this Doi Left Pillar is related to her network.

"Okay, then I'll hand it over to Miss Liu, exchange four million oceans of Manchurian currency here, and withdraw one million oceans for the cost of the entire Longxiang Hotel, if there is an accident in Tianjin, I will rush to Harbin with enough gold within ten days, so as not to delay the construction here."

Liu Ruji didn't know if Dong Ku didn't know if Citibank had 11 million worth of gold, so he had a chance to live, so he couldn't do it, either rob the Japanese commercial bank, or go to Jiamusi to get gold, a few boxes were enough. Seeing that Dong Ku did not resist exchanging money for the Japanese, she said: "Since Mr. has no objection, then I will contact Doi Nakasa and ask him to arrange a plane to Tianjin, so that he can return one day." ”

"Airplanes?"

Dong Ku was surprised. This is not a later generation, the sky is full of planes, and there is tension in Shanhaiguan, how can Japanese planes fly to Tianjin casually?

However, he knew that since Liu Ruji said it, it must be bad. So, I happily agreed. It's just that I really don't have the bottom in my heart, and it's really hard to say whether Wang Ziyan has tens of millions of worth of gold.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and after rushing to Citibank in the morning, showing the seal letter and providing the digital account number, five million worth of gold entered Doi Zuozhu's account.

Without stopping, they rushed back from Tianjin in the afternoon, although the plane was a little slower, and the round trip was only seven or eight hours, which was not much slower than later generations.

When Dong Ku followed Doi Zuozhu and Liu Ruji to Harbin Dazheng Bank to go through the relevant procedures, Dong Ku did not participate in these and handed it over to Liu Ruji without missing a trace. He looked at the bank vaguely, looked at the Japanese bank that had been in operation for more than a year, and muttered to himself: When will Lao Tzu let you vomit it all!