Being rejected by the fog ape like a ghost was actually expected by Zhang Jiao.

Therefore, he was not disappointed, but earnestly said: "I have known through investigation in recent days that my company's products have been boycotted because of the hostility of the two monopoly food groups of 'Chu Baiwei' and 'Mellow'.

To be honest, I really could not have imagined that just because of my community background and the fact that I had just made a name for myself in the legitimate industry, I would immediately attract the attention of such supertrusts, which occupy 45% and 36% of the entire Nanyang agricultural and animal husbandry products market, respectively.

But the more this happens, the more I won't back down, but I want to rise to the challenge and break the game.

And the key to breaking the game is your 'Nanyang Japanese Overseas Chinese Association'.

I know that because you wanted to import a large amount of rice from Nanyang to relieve the famine in your homeland of Hichimaru, you had a tragic trade war with Chubaiwei and Mellow.

Even because these two despicable monopolies made 'off-the-plate moves', they did not hesitate to shed blood and sacrifice..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the fog ape chant with a sad face like a ghost: "Fifty in a hurry, it is beyond the reach of the past."

The ancestral hall is hidden, and the corpse grits are apologetic.

The destruction is not a combination, and there is no Yiyu in white.

Shiyue Zou camel, I am virtuous and strong.

Zhang Sang, I already understand what you mean.

But my Rimaru expatriates are not like you Zhou people, no matter how long they have lived in Nanyang, they are not my race in the eyes of Nanyang people.

The lesson of the last time is enough, and we really don't want to fight uselessly against the local giant companies in Nanyang.

I'm really sorry. ”

Zhang Jiao sighed when he heard this, and also groaned in his mouth: "Fuyun Fu is here to send, the most expensive is not Confucianism."

The dust edge is complex and complex, and it is only easy to compile.

The ancients learned from Yi Nian, and they loved it.

Mr. Fog Ape, you know that failure is not terrible, but if you lose the desire to fight, you will be oppressed for generations. ”

"I didn't expect Zhang Sang to also know this ancient poem of 'overseas Chinese'," the fog ape showed an expression of meeting a bosom friend, and hesitated for a moment: "But the timing is not right, even if it is futile, it is better to save strength for the future."

As for the difficulties you encounter, frankly speaking, with the influence of your company's brand, it will not arouse the hostility of the real management of Kitchen Baiwei or Mellow Flavor.

It should be just the managers of the Bandung area who are privately trying to curb the development of your company.

If you find the right way, it's actually not difficult to crack. ”

"How did Mr. Fog Ape make this judgment?" Zhang Jiao said in a daze.

"Zhang Sang is a fan of the authorities," said with a ghostly smile: "It is very simple to carve up the Nanyang Agricultural and Animal Husbandry Market with the strength of 'Chu Baiwei' and 'Mellow Flavor'."

But for hundreds of years, they have freed up 15 to 20 percent of the market space for small companies with local brands to survive.

This is a long-term and smart business strategy, and how can it change because of Zhang Sang's identity as a small businessman who does not even sell 10,000 tons of natural grain every year. ”

This is not good to hear, but there is some truth in it, and Zhang Jiao felt that even if he continued to entangle, the fog ape would not change his mind, so he showed an expression like waking up from a dream, and said politely: "I see, it seems that I am really confused."

Thanks to Mr. Fog Ape's guidance, I took my leave. ”

Jumping from the branch of the cherry tree to the ground, he bowed slightly to the mist ape like a ghost, and walked away.

The fog ape hanging in the air was like a ghost, looking at Zhang Jiao's back as he walked away, and suddenly muttered in his mouth: "Ziche is dying, Wei is dying, and he is special."

In its acupuncture, I am worried, the sky is the sky, and I am a beloved.

Zhang Sang, you avenged my friend for killing me, I will point you to a maze, we don't owe each other. ”

Watch him disappear into the bright sun.

10 minutes later, Zhang Jiao walked back to his mansion in East Tsim Sha Tsui Bay.

Seeing the two slender backs in front of the vermilion iron gate full of Xia Zong's ancient style, they were leaning their heads in front of the monitor to say something, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Two young ladies, who are you looking for?"

The two girls turned around at the same time.

One of them actually had a relationship with Zhang Jiao, and it was Liu Jinyin's insurance company colleague who took home to celebrate his father's birthday last time, Zhao Xiangjun.

And Zhao Xiangjun also recognized Zhang Jiao, and said in astonishment: "Hello, hey, you are the boyfriend of the second sister of Jinyin, Mr. Zhang, right?"

"It's me.

Hello Miss Zhao. Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "You seem to be talking to someone in the monitor at the door of my house just now, right, is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Xiangjun heard the words and followed her, wearing black pencil pants and a white shirt, with a plain face, and very standard facial features, but the girl who gave people a labor face said in surprise: "This is your home."

You are Sister Zhao's friend.

It's just wonderful.

Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, your house was hit by fire not long ago.

I was passing by a few days ago and accidentally saw that the burn was very bad, and the damage should be very serious.

I wonder if you've been covered by insurance?"

"I bought this land newly," Zhang Jiao said in astonishment, "I wasn't the one who burned the house before..."

"And did you buy home insurance?" the girl asked impatiently.

"Nope. Zhang Jiao guessed the girl's thoughts, shook his head with a smile and asked, "Didn't you come to me to sell insurance?"

"It's not a sales pitch, it's a hope that you can change to a more secure lifestyle. The little girl solemnly corrected and said: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Anjia, a salesman of Lingdingyang Insurance Company."

Now I am doing an internship with Sister Zhao.

If you have the time, I can give you a little bit of a talk about modern asset protection..."

Zhang Jiao shook his head dumbly and interrupted An Jia's words, "Okay, Miss An, you don't have to read any insurance scriptures to me."

Miss Zhao is Jin Yinge's girlfriend, and I will definitely give her face.

In the afternoon, I will instruct the company's financial manager to sign the bill directly with you.

It's not early.

If you don't have any other business to run, let's have lunch together.

Of course, if you have other things to do, don't force it. ”

When the words landed, Zhao Xiangjun said with a smile on his face: "Zhang Xian, I really thank you for your care."

Sign your beach house and believe we don't have to worry about the volume of business this month. ”

"Are we all friends, it's just mutual benefit, don't be so polite. Zhang Jiao said with a smile, opened the door with the remote control key, and walked in with Zhao Xiangjun and An Jia.

The courtyard of the Zhang Mansion is actually almost the same as the era of the Sheng Mansion, except that the damaged flowers and plants have been replanted, and the broken pool and ground have been repaired.

However, the main building is very different from before.

After cleaning up the ruins that collapsed due to the explosion, Zhang Jiaoyi changed the Western style of the Sheng Mansion and asked the designer to redesign the pavilions and pavilions of the traditional wood and stone structure of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It looks antique and full of the legacy of Xia Zong.