Chapter 157 I don't agree

The fat man carried two big cardboard boxes, and the monkey-playing man carried one, and walked out of the winery gate together. Although the purpose of buying alcohol had been achieved, the disappointment was still hanging on the fat man's face without reservation.

The director of the winery just now was very polite and did not look down on them because they were from the mountains. However, the equipment matter was not agreed. The winery's bottom line was to pay 30% of the payment first, and it also required a guarantee from a state-owned unit.

Thirty percent seemed not much, but there were more than 30,000 yuan. At that time, this was tantamount to an astronomical number. Even if the fat man was heavy and sold one by one, it was not worth the number - by the way, someone would have to buy it?

The monkey-going man also kept smacking his lips: "So much money, where can I go to? Isn't this forcing us to rob the bank?"

The fat man suddenly trembled: "This is a good idea!"

The monkey-playing man was almost scared and pulled the fat man's arm tightly: "Good brother, this is a head loss, we can't do this!"

"Word it low, I'm talking about bank loans." The fat man saw that many passers-by had noticed, and knew that the people were more vigilant now. If they were transferred to the Public Security Bureau, it would be bad.

"You scared me so much that I won't go out with you no matter what I say next time. It's scary." The monkey-playing man touched his chest with his hands.

The fat man rushed into the bank excitedly and asked about the loan. He was quickly arrested: the unit must have the right to borrow money. Farmers like the fat man must be led by the brigade and go to the local credit union to handle the loan, and there are also great restrictions on the amount.

Although he was a little disappointed, the fat man thought that he had something to do with Secretary Ma in the village and Secretary Wang in the county, so the loan matter should be consistent.

The monkey-playing man looked at the three pieces of alcohol on the ground and began to worry again: "Fatty, how can you transport this back? You can't carry it back. Otherwise, buy a bicycle and transport it back?"

Of course, the fat man had a trick, so he got money for the monkey-playing person and asked him to vote for the ticket first. The monkey-playing person was not relieved, so he finally asked the fat man to force him away.

The next day, the fat man also took a bus back to the county town, went to Dapianzi's house to pick up the bicycle, and then returned to Kuoshantun. The bicycle was stored here when it came.

He rushed all the way and entered the fork in Kaoshantun. After walking for two miles, the fat man heard the sound of horns coming from behind, so he hurriedly got off the bus and gave way.

With a squeak, the car stopped beside the fat man. The glass window rolled down, and a big girl waved to the fat man with a smile. Although the other party had sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, the fat man still recognized the true face of the woman - Masashi Sakurada.

The fat man was so excited that his heart was about to jump into his throat. Since Masashi Sakurada came to Kaosantun for the second time, it proved that the wild vegetables were almost inseparable from each other.

However, the fat man did not reveal this at all on the surface. The fat man still understands this. If you act like welcoming the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth might kick you in the ass.

"Miss Sakurada, welcome to visit the old place again." The fat man nodded slightly with grace.

As soon as the car door opened, Sakurada Masashiki jumped out of the car lightly: "Mr. Huang, we're meeting again."

The fat man stretched out his big hand and shook it with her. Then he saw Kazuo Tanaka coming out of another car door, bowing to the fat man, and then shook hands meticulously: "It is a great honor to see you again."

When I saw him, the fat man was in a very good mood. After all, many interesting things had happened in his interactions with the other party.

"Mr. Tanaka is here again. The villagers in our village miss you very much. In our Chinese language, it is like not seeing each other for a day, but it is like three autumns later."

Kazuo Tanaka quickly bowed and thanked: "Mr. Huang, please get in the car."

When the fat man saw that there were two jeeps behind him, there were some big figures sitting inside. He was not afraid of the officials, and he was mainly suffering from living in the car, so he said politely: "No, I have a bicycle here, and I just happened to lead the way for you to be the master, so I should do this."

After saying that, he turned over and tried his best to fly the bike forward, and the speed was not slow. The fat man was more conscientious and followed the jeep, so he wouldn't be invited to eat dust.

Because the road is rugged and the car is not fast, the fat man pedals in front, and his speed is basically flat. After more than an hour, he saw Kaoshantun.

The sound of the car's horn has attracted a few little babies, but they are all under ten years old and belong to the open-crotch pants. Those who are a little older have gone up the mountain to pick fruits.

The fat man directly brought three small cars to the yard, and the people in the car came down one after another, and there were also fat man’s acquaintances: Secretary Ma Zhanshan of the commune, Secretary Liu of the Provincial Foreign Trade Bureau, Zhao Wanshan, the county magistrate of the county, and two others were translators. For the small place of Kuoshantun, the entire lineup is relatively strong.

After shook hands with these leaders one by one, the fat man brought the people to his home and walked on the road. The fat man thought to himself: It seems that he has to build a guesthouse, which is considered an image project at least. Don’t see through my yard, and I will just entertain the big cadres.

As soon as he entered the yard, the fat man shouted a group of wild boars, and then as soon as the door opened, three monkeys swayed and walked out of the inside.

"Mr. Huang, your pets seem to be richer, but they seem to be a little uncomfortable." Sakurada Masashiki looked at Maomao and their walkways a little shaking, so he said this.

The fat man was also a little puzzled: In the past, these three brothers usually use windows as doors. Today, they know that there are foreign guests and are polite?

Big Braida appeared at the door. Seeing such a large group of people, she was stunned. Then she stepped forward and grabbed Sakurada Masashiki's hand and said in a rather awkward English: "Welcome Miss Sakurada." After receiving Sakurada Masashiki last time, Big Braida began to learn speaking from the fat man.

County Magistrate Zhao Wanshan was a little puzzled: Who are these people? Why can you speak English when you open your mouth, especially that fat man, who is very silly speaking English.

"Everyone please come in." The fat man asked the guest to the house. Sakurada Masashiki took the big braid's hand and entered the house first. She was not unfamiliar with this place and had stayed for two nights.

Kazuo Tanaka was a little timid, his eyes were nervously watching around, worried about where the snake came out.

The big braids were brewed with tea, and everyone sat down. Others were fine. They came once and were more adaptable to the situation in the fat man's house. Only County Magistrate Zhao was a little scared: Good guy, there was a big snake in the corner of the wall, and a white eagle squatted on the tent pole, with a fierce look on his eyes and a steel hook, which made the dignified County Magistrate's butt even sat steadily.

Sakurada Masajutsu took the teacup from her big braid and asked with a smile: "Where is Qiqi? I brought all the photos she wanted this time."

After saying that, he opened his handbag, took out a delicate plastic bag from it, and pulled out a stack of photos.

"Qiqi went up the mountain to pick wild fruits, and I guess she will come back soon." The fat man took the photo and the first one was Qiqi's brilliant little face. The background was an endless pond, so he should have taken it on a raft.

The next few photos are all photos of Qiqi and big braids, and some are landscapes, which look even more beautiful in the photos, like a fairyland. Seeing the last photo, the fat man couldn't help but feel a little bit. It turned out that he was pulling the fishing rod hard, his gills were bulging, and his face was red. It was so lifelike.

"Mr. Huang's photo is my best one." Sakurada Masatsuki smiled playfully.

The fat man coughed lightly: "Well, I'll go and arrange meals for you first."

Suddenly, Qiqi's crisp voice came from outside the gate: "Maomao, I'm back, your stomachs are better."

The three old brothers of Maomao swayed out again, and the fat man also understood that they probably let go of their stomachs and ate wild fruits on the mountain every day, which suddenly damaged their stomachs.

When Qiqi led Wu Qiong into the house, she couldn't help but scream, and then she threw herself into Sakurada Masashiki's arms: "Auntie, it's you." After that, she burned the other person's face.

Masashi Sakurada signaled to Kazuo Tanaka, who immediately took out a bag of chocolate and handed it to Qiqi. Replaced with Qiqi's kind call: "Thank you, Uncle Scarecrow."

Kazuo Tanaka couldn't help feeling a little depressed: It seems that my glorious title cannot be erased.

Qiqi shared chocolate with Wu Qiong on the side. When Lao Wutou and others behind saw this attitude, they went directly to the captain's house. Captain Li also rushed over and shook hands with those who were given the help with joy. He knew in his heart: When the Japanese came, it meant that the transaction of wild vegetables had been completed.

The fat man walked around the outside world and prepared the food for the big braid. Aunt Li also brought his daughter-in-law to help. The fat man pulled into the house and started discussing major issues.

Kazuo Tanaka was the first to speak: "Mr. Huang, we asked an expert to test the wild vegetables I took back last time. The nutritional content inside was very satisfactory; we also hired a famous chef to process it, which was indeed a rare delicacy, so our lady came here sincerely to negotiate cooperation this time."

The fat man just nodded slightly: "We all know this in our hearts. Wild vegetables grow under completely natural conditions. They do not have pesticides and fertilizers, and are pure natural green foods. As for how to cooperate, please propose a feasible solution and we will discuss it together."

County Magistrate Zhao, who was sitting next to him, felt a little uncomfortable: This fat man was too arrogant. With so many leaders here, he started negotiations shamelessly. Who knows if he has the final say?

So he coughed dryly: "China and Japan, one with a slim coat, have been friendly neighbors since ancient times. We welcome Japanese friends to our county to negotiate trade. We will definitely cooperate fully and treat Japanese friends with the best conditions. Hospitality is the tradition of our Chinese nation."

The fat man secretly contempts: "It is necessary to be hospitalized, but the principle of business is equality. The county magistrate clearly asks others to get a bargain.

Sure enough, after hearing the words of County Magistrate Zhao, a trace of imperceptible color flashed across Kazuo Tanaka's face, but Sakurada Masashiki didn't show any expression, and told the fat man to be secretly alert: This girl should be careful.

Kazuo Tanaka nodded and said, "Of course, there are unsatisfactory areas in the wild vegetables in your area. The processing method is too primitive, resulting in a large loss of nutrients and does not meet the hygiene standards. Therefore, after careful consideration, we decided that we would pay the funds, provide the most advanced equipment, and be fully responsible for production and sales; you only need to provide the raw materials."

Secretary Liu and County Magistrate Zhao almost couldn't believe his ears: "There are such beautiful things? In other words, we can make money by picking wild vegetables from the mountains. Wouldn't these two Japanese be confused, right?

Secretary Ma Zhanshan was also confused: "What kind of tricks do you do in Japan? Anyway, I remember an old saying that there will never be any pie in the sky for no reason. There must be something tricky here."

The fat man's two thick eyebrows gradually twisted into two bumps, and suddenly a word came out that surprised everyone: "I don't agree!"
Chapter completed!