Chapter 51: A Good Knife
But no matter what, the two girls were very shocked, crowded like that outside, but inside it was empty././
When Xie Cunguan sat down, he said to the girl: "You don't have to count it alone, just eat with us!
"What's so embarrassing about that?" the girl named Zhu Jia spoke to Xie Cunguan for the first time.
Sitting in the private room, Xie Cunguan looked at Zhu Jia again, and then found that in fact, her face was only seven or eight points like Zhang Miaoer. Moreover, obviously, unlike Zhang Miaoer's pale stubbornness, Zhu Jia is much healthier, and the lines on her face are softer, and she looks like a good-tempered girl.
But this does not prevent Xie Cunguan from having a good impression of her for no reason.
"It's nothing, these people here are all Chinese!" Xie Cunguan pointed at Ma Pao'er, Wang Dongsheng and several others.
"Oh?" Zhu Jia couldn't help but look over one by one, and sure enough, he could feel the temperament of the Chinese. Although they are all Asians and difficult to distinguish in appearance, the temperament of Chinese is still very different from that of Japanese.
"I haven't asked you yet?" Zhu Jia politely asked about the identity of Xie Cunguan.
"Tuyue Jiabei!" Xie Cunguan introduced himself, although he had a good impression of Zhu Jia because of his appearance, he didn't want to leave any trouble in terms of his identity.
"Oh?" Zhu Jia's eyes widened when she heard this: "Are you Japanese?"
Xie Cunguan was noncommittal, just smiled, that is, he didn't say yes, and he didn't say no.
"Oh-" The Japanese girl on the side was happy: "I thought I was just a Japanese? It's an honor to meet you, my name is Tanaka Yuki!" and stood up and bowed to everyone: "Please give me a lot of advice!"
Xie Cunguan bowed his head slightly, he still had a good impression of this girl.
"Chairman, what do you want to order?" Wang Dongsheng on the side took the menu from Qin Tai's hand. Hand it to Xie Cunguan. Xie Cunguan didn't answer, nodded slightly, and said, "I'll arrange it with you." Ask the two ladies what they want to eat?"
Over there, Zhu Jia was still polite, but Tanaka Yuki had already reported several dish names.
After the report, he saw that Wang Dongsheng didn't even remember it, so he handed the menu to the waiter next to him, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Your chairman has a treat, what are you distressed about? Why don't you remember any of the dishes I reported?"
Before Wang Dongsheng could speak, the waiter over there nodded with a smile and said, "Miss, the dishes you ordered are all the signature dishes in our store, and this gentleman has already arranged ......."
"Ahh "I'm sorry...... That's what I mean......"
Wang Dongsheng smiled generously. But he said to Xie Cunguan: "Chairman, what kind of wine do you want to drink, Kyoto's sake is very famous, do you want to have some?"
"Okay! let's have a taste!" Looking at his courteous appearance, Xie Cunguan, who almost never drank alcohol, couldn't bear to spoil him.
Wait for the dish to come up. Everyone ate and drank, and Marlon only cared about eating silently. Since arriving in Japan, he has been frugal all day long, and he has rarely eaten such a delicious meal. Moreover, Wang Dongsheng knew that the chairman was Chinese, so he had already greeted the cooking room, except for a few signature dishes, the others were more Chinese.
Zhu Jia eats more gently, while Tanaka is more casual and spontaneous. Whatever you like, you can coerce not only yourself, but also Zhu Jia, and the two of them will talk quietly while eating. Yuki Tanaka laughed from time to time and grimaced. Apparently a very lively character. It was Zhu Jia, who looked at Xie Cunguan and others from time to time, and told Tanaka to pay attention to his image.
But after Yuki Tanaka paid attention for a while, he forgot about it again.
At the dinner table, Wang Dongsheng mainly talked about some gossip and introduced him to the customs and customs of various parts of Japan. Tanaka picked up the conversation from the beginning, and as a native of Japan, she naturally has the right to speak in this regard.
Sometimes she echoed Wang Dongsheng's words, and sometimes she objected, and even argued with him.
However, it also makes the table more lively.
Xie Cunguan drank a few glasses of wine, then stopped drinking, quietly picked up the dishes, and listened to the two of them talk about Japan, but he was not lonely. Ma Pao'er began to eat with his head down, and soon when he was full, he sat there drinking water again, but did not say a word.
Xie Cunguan knew that he was still thinking about whether to talk to him.
The meal was quickly at an end, and at this point, the two girls took their leave. Looking at Zhu Jia's face that looked like Zhang Miao'er, Xie Cunguan suddenly felt that he didn't want her to go.
"You two are going to go there?" he asked Tanaka, "If you two don't mind, we can go together!" My companion and I are just going to visit the whole island of Japan, we brought our own car, and we thought we would go there!"
"Oh?" Tanaka was stunned at first, and then ecstatic: "Then ......" She was just about to speak, but Zhu Jia on the side had already pulled her, and she shut up suddenly.
"Let's think about it......" Zhu Jia nodded to him, and then the two politely said goodbye.
Looking at the backs of the two girls, Xie Cunguan smiled, he knew that there was no play, because they didn't ask him for contact information, and what he said just now was naturally perfunctory.
"Is there any arrangement for the chairman to come to Kyoto this time?" At this time, Wang Dongsheng on the side was a little embarrassed to see the scene, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy, so he asked.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs in Kyoto!" Xie Cunguan was not polite to them: "However, I need to buy ten fine Japanese swords!"
"Oh?" Wang Dongsheng was slightly stunned, but immediately said: "This is no problem! However, although Kyoto also produces knives, knives are not the best in Japan, and if the chairman is not in a hurry, we can buy the best ten knives from all over Japan! However, what kind of knives do you want? Tai knife, Wakicha or short knife?"
Xie Cunguan was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that this supervisor seemed to know knives.
"Ten handfuls of the same!" Xie Cunguan thought about it for a while, and then replied: "Collect it slowly, don't rush, when I return from Hokkaido, I will pick it up from you!"
"No problem!" Wang Dongsheng hurriedly responded.
"Still. Let's get a handful of coercion first......" Looking at the horse cannon next to him, Xie Cunguan said. I watched Ma Pao'er's knife technique. He knew that the modern machete was not for him. Ma Pao'er's knife skills are delicate, and he still needs a good knife to play.
Then a few people went downstairs, and the car sent Xie Cunguan and Ma Pao'er back to the hotel, and when saying goodbye, Wang Dongsheng took out a document bag from the car and handed it to Xie Cunguan. This is some information from the Japanese martial arts community that Xie Cunguan wanted.
It was from this intelligence that Wang Dongsheng deduced that Xie Cunguan liked martial arts, so he temporarily made up some knowledge of Japanese martial arts, just like the Japanese sword he just said. In fact, he knew it all temporarily.
This year. It's not easy for anyone to work!
Early the next morning, when Xie Cunguan and Ma Pao'er came back from practicing boxing outside, in the lobby of the hotel, they saw Wang Dongsheng, who had obviously been waiting for a long time, holding a few handfuls in his hand. And beside him, a Japanese man in a kimono was holding a wakicha in his hand.
Xie Cunguan took the two of them upstairs, and when they arrived at the room, Wang Dongsheng first handed a few wedges in his hand to Xie Cunguan and said: "These are all made by a famous swordsmith in Kyoto, but they are all new knives! This Mr. Junjiro Ono has an ancestral treasure knife at home, and I will also ask him to bring it to show you......"
Xie Cunguan looked at the new knives first. Looking at the steel grain on it, it is concluded that it is a good color. However, he finally set his eyes on the sword in the hand of Junjiro Ono, who was wearing a kimono.
He took the knife from Ono's hand, and as soon as the knife arrived, Xie Cunguan couldn't help but be stunned, because the style of this knife was simple. The exterior is old and there is no decoration at all. But when he pulled it out and looked at it, he immediately concluded that it was a treasure knife.
The blade is not the feeling of snow shiny, because there is nothing plated on it, and there is even a slight rust in some places.
But this knife has a strong aura, and this momentum is actually a feeling formed after this knife has cut many people. This is because, although the masters make knives, they have already designed them according to the most suitable principles for ergonomics, and they are most suitable for slashing and assassination. But even so, the knife made is still far from the real chopping assassination.
After being used on the battlefield for a while, they kept killing, curling the blade and then sharpening it, so that over time, the shape of the knife changed. Because the most stressed place has been cut and corrected by long-term killing.
Such a knife has reached the state of chopping and assassinating, and there is naturally a killing aura on the knife. This is actually a feeling that people have about the most suitable knife shape for killing.
This is also the kind of murderous aura that is said after a knife kills people too many times!
At this time, Xie Cunguan put the knife in his hand back to the sheath, handed it to Ma Pao'er and said, "What do you think of this knife?
Ma Pao'er took the knife, pulled it out, held two knife flowers in his hand, and immediately nodded: "Yes, it's very convenient!"
"That's it!" Xie Cunguan immediately slapped the board, and Wang Dongsheng nodded over there and said, "Okay, I don't know what else to order?"
"There's nothing going on!" Xie Cunguan nodded to him and said, "We'll leave Kyoto for Osaka in a while, you can do your own business, you don't need to send me! If there's anything, I'll contact you......"
"Okay!" Wang Dongsheng immediately pulled the Ono Junji and left.
At this time, Ma Pao'er returned the knife to the sheath and handed it back to him.
Xie Cunguan didn't take the knife, but said with a smile: "This knife was given to you! Your ** knife skills are good, and you should be matched with such a good knife! How about it, have you thought about it clearly now? Do you want to follow me?"
Ma Pao'er glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I am practicing Xinyi Boxing, and you are also Xinyimen, boss, so I have something to say in front, I will follow you, but I will not do anything that hurts the heavens and reason!"
"Okay!" Xie Cunguan's face showed joy, and he finally let go of his thoughts. Because if Ma Pao'er didn't agree, he had already told him everything about himself, and in order to keep it secret, he had to think of something to send Ma Pao'er back to China. But Ma Pao'er's promise made everything perfect.
The two of them packed their things and set off again, but the destination was Osaka, not far from Kyoto. (Your support .com this site is my biggest motivation. )