I've been in business for a long time, although I haven't really touched Sam Coin. But Jiang Ziqiang still knows that one hundred Sam coins can be exchanged for almost one hundred and fifty Chinese coins.

In other words, if you want to talk to these two people for an hour, you have to pay 300 yuan. Food and drink have to be provided. These people who eat and drink can't get down without fifty dollars.

That adds up to at least three hundred and fifty dollars. If these two are more ruthless and want to make more money, they will have to talk to him for a few more hours......

"Hehe......" These two people deliberately regard themselves as fools, right?

Jiang Ziqiang sneered twice, and looked at the two of them with a regretful expression: "I was just curious, I didn't have to want to know the situation on the Su side." Since the two of you don't want to, forget it, just as I haven't said anything. Excuse me, farewell. ”

Saying that, he didn't hesitate, simply turned around neatly, and asked the waiter to follow him with the three portions of Black Forest cakes.

"Wait, you don't need 100 Sam Coins, 50 Sam Coins per hour is fine."

Jiang Ziqiang turned around and left so cleanly, the father and son obviously didn't expect it, seeing that Jiang Ziqiang was really leaving, the father immediately took the initiative to reduce the price.

It's a pity that even though he has reduced half of the price in one bite, Jiang Ziqiang is still unmoved, and his pace of leaving is not slowed down because of this.

"Forty ...... Thirty...... Twenty ......" Seeing that Jiang Ziqiang was unmoved, both father and son were anxious, got up and followed Jiang Ziqiang closely, and followed Jiang Ziqiang all the way to Jiang Ziqiang's seat.

Seeing that Jiang Ziqiang was seated, and the waiter had already put three portions of the Black Forest on the table, Jiang Ziqiang still didn't let go, and the father and son looked at each other helplessly.

The father looked at Jiang Ziqiang and smiled a little unwillingly: "Oh, it can't be less." You see, you want to know the situation on the Soviet side. We've just come from there, so we know a lot about the situation there. You want to know, you can't pay no price at all, right? ”

“...... Do you believe in your God? After a pause, Jiang Ziqiang asked.

"Believe, of course we do." looked at Jiang Ziqiang suspiciously, the father and son didn't know what he was doing for no reason? However, both of them wanted to make some extra money, so they replied even if they were confused.

"I can give you fifty Sam Dollars for each of you. But not fifty dollars an hour, but a total of fifty dollars for one person. On top of that, I can help you pay the bills you used to spend here. ”

Seeing that the two of them were in such a hurry to beg themselves, Jiang Ziqiang had already made up his guess in his heart.

Nine times out of ten, these two people came all the way and spent the money they were carrying. The so-called penny is difficult to defeat a hero, so he attaches so much importance to this windfall.

He smiled and said, "But I need you to swear to your God." You don't play tricks on me, you need to know all the questions I ask, and you need to answer them endlessly. You won't deliberately deceive me. ”

“......”

“......”

After glancing at each other, the two fathers and sons exchanged glances, and then the father nodded at Jiang Ziqiang and said, "We can accept fifty yuan of Sam Coin per person, but you still have to invite us to another meal of your Huaguo." ”

"Yes, we heard that your Manchu and Han banquets in China are very famous, but unfortunately we don't know where to eat." Even if you know, I'm afraid that even if they are almost at the end of their mountain and water now, they can't afford to eat.

If you don't eat it, then this trip to China will have a huge regret.

The son thought so in his heart, and for fear that Jiang Ziqiang would not be willing, he hurriedly added: "If you can invite us to a meal, even if it is to reduce the remuneration by half, we are willing." ”

"Full Han Banquet?"

Jiang Ziqiang looked at the father and son with salivating faces a little funny, and shook his head: "You guys are really not polite at all?"

With so much news about the Soviet Union, do you want to get money and eat the Manchu and Han banquets? What do you think? Don't say that there is no place to eat now.

Even if there is a place to eat, do you know that the authentic Manchu and Han banquets are not something that ordinary people can afford to eat. It has more than 300 dishes and snacks. Need to eat for three whole days and not be able to eat it all? ”

"More than 300 dishes?"

The father and son obviously didn't expect the dishes of the Manchu and Han banquets to be so sumptuous, and they both opened their mouths in surprise. If it was really a feast of more than 300 dishes, then there were only two of them, father and son, and they might not be able to eat it all in three days.

Both of them smacked their lips, and the son said with great regret: "How can there be so many dishes?" If we only eat a few of them......"

"It used to be a feast for the court. Didn't I say that there is nowhere to eat now? ”

Jiang Ziqiang glanced at the son: "If you like our Chinese cuisine, I can invite you to a state-run restaurant outside." There is no need to think about the full banquet of the Manchurians. "I haven't thought about it, I don't have a place to eat if I want to.

"Then it's settled."

was a little disappointed, but the father and son finally accepted Jiang Ziqiang's proposal.

The two pulled out their chairs and sat down without Jiang Ziqiang's invitation, and the father asked the waiter to bring the black coffee in their seats, and then introduced himself to Jiang Ziqiang: "Trick Blackwell, my son, Cashew Blackwell." ”

"Jiang Ziqiang."

......

After negotiating the price, Jiang Ziqiang, Trive Blackwell and Cashew Blackwell, father and son, none of them wanted to waste more time, just introduced themselves a little simply, and began to ask me and answer.

However, even when both sides wanted to save time, the conversation lasted for more than two hours before it ended.

Subsequently, Jiang Ziqiang, who was satisfied and very satisfied, did not break his promise, and took Trive Blackwell and Cashew Blackwell father and son to the state-run hotel for a big meal, and generously ordered a bottle of Moutai wine for the two to taste.

Full of wine and food, on the way back to the hotel, Grave Blackwell gave Jiang Ziqiang a thumbs up and said admiringly in an unfamiliar Chinese: "Old Jiang, you are this." One of the most astute Chinese businessmen I have ever met. ”

"Hey, old Blackwell, I don't dare to take that seriously."

With a little bit of wine, Jiang Ziqiang reached out and patted Trive Blackwell's shoulder unceremoniously and smiled: "You have only been in our Huaguo for a few days, and you have only met a few Chinese businessmen?" I'm still just a nobody, and I don't even dare to be a businessman. ”