2. Mistreatment (II)

"I'm serious, this is Japan, and tomorrow I'm going to visit the Nichikawa Shipbuilding Company, and they've already sent me an invitation to make official contact." Zhu Tong threw out a card and said very seriously: "Mr. Smith, China is not only a shipbuilding company eager to have a joint venture with Xuyang Group, but also a shipbuilding company in Japan that is facing a dilemma. From this point of view, we are both equals. You can choose another partner, and so can we. That's free competition, right? ”

"You...... It's a waste of time. "Smith doesn't think Zhu Tong really wants to talk about cooperation with Hikawa Shipbuilding;" Their asking price will only be higher. Moreover, the Japanese government has begun to be vigilant. ”

"That's not Mr. Smith's business, free competition, as the saying goes...... Your favorite phrase, yes! Anything is possible! Look, Miss Yukimi is here. Mr. Smith, I don't think time really matters compared to profits. You should agree with this statement. ”

It was Smith's turn to stammer, not knowing what to say.

He was frustrated, although he didn't believe the little liar's words, thinking that it was a bluff. But Mr. Smith had to admit that the other party's eloquence was really good, as if every time the two clashed, at least in terms of tongue, Smith would fall behind.

This dinner will be Matsui's last public appearance, and tomorrow morning he will enter the Sekiyoji Monastery ashram to fast and bathe, and receive prayers from Master Hui Heji and another Buddhist master who has developed profound virtues, so that he can have a better home in the other world.

Everyone gathered in the restaurant of the Sky Night Ranch to see off Mr. Matsui Shiki, who was brave and strong. Soon, he was drunk.

Smith was also drunk, and his resistance to alcohol now was almost zero, and he drank almost every time he drank, nine times out of ten.

Matsui Heizhi didn't drink a drop of wine, and he was going to be by his grandfather's side tomorrow, very carefully.

Zhu Tong also drank a few more glasses. Originally, he was not going to drink so much, but at the banquet he saw an acquaintance: Master Chuansu. The blessing master invited by Hui Heji for Matsui turned out to be him! The so-called foreign acquaintance has to touch a few more glasses.

At the lively banquet, geisha dances were indispensable, and Matsui suddenly cried and cried, jumped out of his seat, and dragged a plump geisha into the inner room.

Everyone was a little overwhelmed, and a few people dressed as samurai stood up and sang an ode similar to a requiem, everyone toasted, and the feast ended.

"Is the gentleman really leaving? Godmother wants to come to see Xuemei, she's very interested in you? Jingchi Xuemei took Zhu Tong's arm and spread around the pasture, maybe it was because it was dark, maybe they had a few more drinks, and the two of them walked and found that they somehow returned to the place of departure: Xingyi Lake.

Zhu Tong didn't answer directly, but said, "Mr. Nomura made a Tianlu plum tea for me here last night, and Xuemei must be more clever in brewing it." "Yukimi Ichi's godmother, Mrs. Wilson, has been known for being a little liar for a long time, but now she has no interest in socializing.

"Really, I'll prepare the tea set right away." Yukimi Ichi clapped her hands, and a waiter flashed out of the shadows.

It will take some time to prepare the tea set, Zhu Tong and Ichi Yukimi sat in the small pavilion first, and he remembered that he didn't see Nomura Hanami today.

"Where did Nomura-sensei go?"

"He." Yukimi Iike smiled mischievously and said; "I don't know." She hesitated to say something, but finally held back.

If you don't know, you don't know, people should have their own secrets. Zhu Tong looked at the Jingchi Xuemei tea comfortably, drinking the fragrant juice carefully brewed by the beauty, and he was also intoxicated.

"Sir, haven't you considered quitting?" Ichi Yukimi held the priceless tea bowl and said worriedly; "Fukui Shipbuilding will soon be an asset of the Matsui family, and the pressure on Mr. will be very huge, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help Mr."

"yes, so what? Sooner or later, it will come. Miss Yukimi, at least for now, I haven't considered quitting. Without me, there would be no Fuhua Shipbuilding; Since it all started with me, there is no way back for me. Zhu Tong drank the tea soup in three sips and said, "Another bowl." "If you drink too much wine, you will inevitably be thirsty, and it will be a little indecent to taste tea.

Yukimi Iike chuckled, but still rushed out another bowl for him.

"Mr. Smith has just suggested that I put my spare money into United Ships, and everyone says it's good business. Ping Zhijun also wants us to join, what do you think? I'll join if I can help him, and I'll ...... if I embarrass him. "Seven wines, eight teas, words only need to be said for three minutes, and Ichi Yukimi pauses at the right time to give space to think.

Zhu Tong held the tea bowl and didn't speak, he was dazzled by the tricks of these capital players, and he hadn't figured it out for the time being.

"Miss Xuemei, you don't have to care about my feelings, if it's good for the family, I'll cooperate with them."

The next day, that is, early in the morning of the 14th of January, Zhu Tong and Xiao Xiao left the Tianye Ranch.

Because tomorrow is the day of the big festival, the people in the ranch are busy, and the people who should come outside are starting to enter the ranch one after another. Although Ichi Yukimi was reluctant, she had no choice but to send a car to send them to Jiujin.

Kazuo Ikeda will also return to the ranch today, and will take Cheng Zhenjiang and Mr. Qian Ding to Jiujin this morning, and if nothing else, he will take the place of Heishi Matsui as the new president of the Iike Foundation.

Zhu Tong wished in advance as soon as they met, and Kazuo He Jingchi still pretended to be confused.

After having dinner in Jiujin at noon, Zhu Tong and his entourage said goodbye and officially started their trip to Japan.

Japan's shipbuilding industry is huge and has a large number of shipyards; At its best, shipbuilding exports accounted for more than 90 percent of Japan's total exports. In recent years, Japan's share of the international shipbuilding market has been shrinking due to the rise of shipbuilding industries in newly industrialized countries such as China and South Korea. In order to enhance competitiveness and protect the base of the defense industry, the Japanese government took the initiative to reorganize the shipbuilding industry into two major shipbuilding groups, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries and Sumitomo Heavy Industries, and several supporting companies.

The rest of the shipyards, like Fukui Shipbuilding, have entered the ranks of free competition that their fathers don't love their mothers.

Hikawa Shipbuilding Company and Red Pill International Shipbuilding Company belong to this type of company.

It's just that the scale of Hikawa Shipbuilding and Red Pill International Shipbuilding is smaller than Fukui Shipbuilding, and the real reason for the decline of Fukui Shipbuilding is not because of technology and scale, but because of the chaos within the family and Matsui Shiki's two-year paralysis in bed, and the loss of influence in the government also lost many opportunities.

On the 15th, Zhu Tong and his entourage arrived in Kobe, visited and inspected the Nichikawa Shipbuilding Company, and held contact talks with the company's senior cadres.

On the 16th, Zhu Tong and his entourage arrived in Hiroshima to inspect the Red Pill International Shipbuilding Company. This time, they stayed in Hiroshima for two days, and the negotiations with Red Pill International were more constructive.

On the evening of the 17th, Zhu Tong met with Matsui Heizhi, who came to express his gratitude; The two talked all night, and the content and focus surprised the little liar.

Matsui had completed his last step at 4:15 p.m. on the 15th, and Hui Heji had implemented meridian closure for him according to the acupuncture technique taught by Zhu Tong, and the old man was smiling when he left this world. Friends from the business community and the Diet who came to see him off praised Matsui as a true warrior.

At the last moment, in full view of everyone, Matsui raised his knife and cut a cross on his stomach.

At this time, the vision occurred, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly flew out from the upper end of the knife near the chest, and many people saw a purple butterfly in the blood mist. It was snowing heavily in the pasture every night, and the purple butterflies flew over Sekiyoji Temple in the snow for three weeks with brilliant red rays, and then spiraled up until they were out of everyone's sight.

So, Master Hui Heji said that Mr. Matsui's heroic soul had returned to the arms of Amaterasu.

Miss Yukimi Iike announced yesterday that Sekiyoji Temple will be renamed Tenshikiji Temple in honor of Mr. Matsui Shiki.

Matsui Heishi is here to express his gratitude to his grandfather, and without Dr. Lee's help, Matsui would not have had such a complete result.

The little liar is very modest, saying that everything is the merit of Mr. Matsui Shiki, and that he just happened to have it and has no credit. In my heart, I was very worried about the purple butterfly that flew out of the sky: Could it be that a butterfly god was born?

Matsui Shikikoku invited a large number of relatives and friends to see him off, and he entered the ashram with the blessings of relatives and friends, and drank the send-off wine. Outside, there is also a professional photographer hired by the Iike Foundation and Matsui Heishi to record the whole process, which is more solemn than the festival itself.

Matsui asked Zhu Tong to watch two versions of the live video, and this stage took a full two hours.

Zhu Tong clearly saw that there was indeed a purple fluttershy rushing out of Matsui's chest, flying out of the quiet room with a cloud of blood mist, dancing for three weeks and then disappearing into the snowy sky.

"Mr. Li, I was trained the ranch when I was a child. Later, I went to junior high school in Kyoto, went to university in Tokyo, and went abroad to study for a master's degree. I used to think that everything in the world, except for life, could be clearly priced. However, the appearance of the gentleman scared me, and you actually healed my grandfather, who was judged to be mortal by many medical authorities. To be honest, I've always had a sense of awe when I faced you; So I regret now that I didn't make you a friend earlier. ”

It turns out that Matsui Heishi also has feelings, and after experiencing his grandfather's life and death experience, he shows a frank temperament hidden deep under reason and calmness. It is a pity that it is not the purpose of a petty liar to confuse the mind of a thorough materialist, Heishi Matsui, or even turn him into a mystic.

"Ping Zhijun, it was by chance that I was able to cure Mr. Matsui. You should know where I came from, the witch doctor's art is the most exhausting, and it's normal to feel weird. "I wish children no longer pretend to be stupid, people have a natural desire to communicate, otherwise they would not have developed language and writing.

"I want to ask my husband a very boring question, I hope you don't laugh at me for being shallow." The two of them were in a high-end hotel room in the center of Hiroshima, with no good wine or tea at hand; Matsui had already drunk three glasses of white water, but when he raised the glass, it was empty.

Zhu Tong got up and poured water for him, saying, "Where do I dare to laugh at Ping Zhijun's shallowness? Say it, as long as I know. ”

"Sir, do you think there really is a god in this world?" Matsui Heishi looked at the little liar with longing eyes.

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