Lin Zhengyi had another sleepless night at home.

Yuo Watanabe was also in a daze in his room at the city guest house.

Under the flickering fluorescent lamp, he sat upright on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at himself in the dressing mirror, one moment blank, one moment bared his teeth, and one moment let out a silent roar.

Quacky and lasts for a long time.

The mobile phone rang......

As soon as Watanabe saw the number, he immediately returned to normal, and after connecting, he answered in a deep voice: "I'm Watanabe, that one?" ”

The call was from Qin Hao, and he spoke in a very gloomy tone, "Mr. Watanabe, I'm afraid we're in a little trouble?" ”

Watanabe's heart tightened, "What's wrong?" ”

"Carl, that guy is a little weird." Qin Hao whispered, "I accompanied him to the 'Holy Light' Group headquarters today. He yelled again and said strange things. ”

"Carl is your friend, and I don't know him well." Watanabe asked rhetorically, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

The three foreigners ran to Tianyang to be regarded as a private action. They only informed their respective companies and clubs, but they could not get any support in this small place.

When he arrived in Tianyang, Qin Hao seemed quite anxious.

He seems to be completely free, but he doesn't dare to go out casually, and always follows the tall and strong Carl, for fear that he will suddenly be arrested by the imaginary 'secret police'.

But......

Karl seemed to be a little shaken. He actually asked me a few weird questions today. For example, how to deal with Chinese and so on.

He completely forgot the purpose of our trip and was always thinking about how to make money. That guy didn't have a good life in Germany, and he was easily corrupted by money. Do you see what I mean? ”

Qin Hao's tone was filled with anxiety.

Watanabe understood, but he wasn't worried, "We have an official status and are not engaged in anything illegal. Qin Sang, you seem to be too worried. ”

"No, no, no, I'm afraid the situation is worse than we imagined.

I received a call from the headquarters today, and there are channels to prove that a number of machine tool factories in the imperial capital have updated their tools, and their processing capacity has grown explosively.

This has led to the loss of the interests of many European and American traders. They have had to sell their goods at a reduced price and are considering adjusting the embargo list.

So our previous suspicions have been confirmed, and there are indeed people who are secretly exporting embargoed goods.

The information you obtained in the Imperial Capital before is also correct, Tianyang's 'Holy Light Group' has a strong smuggling channel. This is a very strange thing. ”

"You doubt Carl?"

"I'm not sure, I just think he's a little bit out of the ordinary. I'm just warning you to watch out for this German guy next. He's probably acting with us. ”

Qin Hao talked a lot, and Watanabe thanked the other party for the reminder. By the time I hung up the phone, an hour had passed.

Karl's affairs did not bother Watanabe, and he knew very well that with the current international relations, as long as he did not do too much, there would be no danger.

On the contrary, Watanabe was suddenly appointed as the director of a battery factory with less than 500 employees during the day, which made Watanabe quite irritated.

In Japan, where seniority is important, it is impossible to be promoted suddenly. Although the Tianyang battery factory is very broken, he has an indescribable excitement about it......

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Watanabe sobered up from his reverie and walked to the door looking out with the cat's eyes.

It's Karl, the big German fat man.

It was past eleven o'clock at night. It's so late, why is this guy here to visit the door?

Opening the door, Karl sighed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Watanabe, to bother you so late." ”

"Is there something wrong?" Watanabe asked.

Fat Carl sighed again in annoyance, "If it's convenient, I'd like to ask a few questions." ”

"Then come in." Watanabe gave way to open the door.

Carl walked into the room, embedded himself on the sofa like a big potato, and asked straight to the point, "Mr. Watanabe, what are your thoughts on the current situation?" ”

This kind of blunt words don't ask anything at all. Watanabe had a lot of dealings with Westerners, and asked with a straight face, "Mr. Karl, I don't understand what you mean?" ”

Karl leaned over, lowered his voice and asked, "I specifically learned about it today, and called many friends in HK and Japan." There is one circumstance that deserves our attention......"

The German fat man seemed to want to sell Sekiko, but Watanabe was unmoved and kept a straight face.

"It is really possible for the 'Holy Light' group to pay us a monthly salary of 100,000 Hong Kong dollars, although this company has been established for a short time, it is quite strong."

Watanabe still has a straight face.

Carl cramped for a few seconds, "I mean maybe we can work in this small city for a few months and make some money." As for any smuggling, let it go first. What do you think? ”

Watanabe still didn't say anything.

Carl couldn't help it, he raised his voice, "Watanabe, how much did you earn in the past month?" Is there 100,000 Hong Kong dollars? That's more than $20,000.

It's an exaggeration that not even a single professor in Germany can earn such a high income.

I don't have orders now, and the import and export companies in this country have abandoned me. But I have three children to raise, and I am under a lot of pressure.

I met with President Zhou of Holy Light today. That's a very nice young man. He took me on a tour of the company's headquarters, and their office equipment was no worse than that of the big German companies.

His Excellency the President has just spent HK$300 million on a number of assets in the city. He promised me that as long as I could renovate that damn factory-run technical school, he would pay me a monthly salary that I couldn't refuse.

I've been to that technical school, and it's a terrible scene. Technical training in this country is still in a very primitive state.

But because of this, it is not difficult to improve the level of education, and I already have a whole set of ideas. His Excellency the President is also willing to invest in the school, millions of dollars, and he attaches great importance to education.

I am an honors student majoring in mechanical engineering at Humboldt University, and I have an in-depth knowledge of engines, transmissions, machine tools, and computers. I am good enough to manage a school well.

In just three months, I was able to make that school look new. In two years, that school can train junior technicians. Give me 10 years and I can build a temple of education. ”

What Carl said was extremely exaggerated, Watanabe listened coldly, but only then did he speak: "Carl, do you want to stay here for ten years?" ”

Uh......, the German fat man rubbed his hands together again and shrugged his shoulders, "If there's enough salary, why not?" ”

"Would you like to live in this city?"

"The city has an airport, and I can fly to the Imperial Capital and the Magic Capital every week, and even go on vacation to HK or Southeast Asia. The school also has three months of paid leave every year, and I can travel around the world. ”

"You're not going to investigate the smuggling of embargoed items?"

"Is this ......, so I want to discuss with you, can you delay it for a few months? At least let me make 100,000 dollars. I'm in my forties and have to think about retirement.

What about you......, don't you need to provide for the elderly? ”

Carl purred and said, basically pouring out all his thoughts. Watanabe still has a dead man's face, neither saying good nor bad, only saying that he will consider it.

This ambiguous attitude hit the German fat man hard, and he felt that Watanabe would definitely refuse to agree. He walked out of the room dejectedly, saying goodnight and leaving.

"Mr. Karl." Watanabe shouted at the door.

"What?" Carl stopped listlessly.

"Have you told Qin Hao what you think?"

"Anderson? That guy can't be trusted, and he doesn't want to give money even to play women. Karl waved his hand and sneered disdainfully, "Converts are not even dogs, they have no loyalty to speak of." ”