There are still many big hotels in the provincial capital. The fat guys and the others went to. There are also single rooms with an elegant environment. There is a picture of Huangshan welcoming pine on the wall, a pot of bamboo on the windowsill, and the waiter was wearing a uniform white uniform and holding a menu in his hands. Obviously, he also received some special training.

Director Zou maliciously pushed the bill to Sakurada Masashimi, all with Chinese characters on it, probably this Japanese girl couldn't understand it.

Sakurada Masashiki became humble and asked the fat man to convey her intentions: invite the guests to order dishes. She started to ask the guests to order food. She just started to chase the zoo, but the translator did not follow her, so there were some minor obstacles in communication.

Director Zou and the sharpshooter then put their heads on the menu. They didn't look at the name of the dishes, but just looked at the price, and specifically chose the expensive ones. The fat man was kind-hearted. After the two of them ordered the dishes, they asked again: "What do you like about Miss Sakurada? Order a few more?"

"One of our favorite dish in Japan is called chicken vegetarian roast. The main ingredient in it is the snow-fruit delicacies. I wonder if it is available here?" Sakurada Masashi blinked playfully.

The fat man thought this girl was trying to make things difficult for her. She had never heard of any snow fruits and mountain delicacies. We have a vast land and no things in China.

Asked the waiter, the waiter shook his head repeatedly, and the fat man became anxious: "Ms. Sakurada, can you introduce it in detail? The two countries have different names for dishes."

Sakurada Masashiki stretched out his fist and gestured for a long time. The fat man was translating to the waiter. Finally, the waiter suddenly realized: "You are talking about bracken?"

"Take her first." Director Zou was anxious and urged repeatedly. The waiter quickly brought a small plate of bracken, and Sakurada Masajutsu nodded repeatedly: "That's it."

Director Zou looked contemptuous: "What snow fruit delicacies are delicacies? They are bracken. We don't want to eat them at all. This thing is too vegetarian and we have to use meat or something to match it."

Masashizu Sakurada talked endlessly with the fat man: How rich the nutritional value of bracken is and how delicious it tastes.

"Miss Sakurada, you Chinese love to eat bracken so much. I guess the sales and production in China are very large, right?" The fat man suddenly asked, because he recalled that he had eaten bracken once at Captain Li's house, but it was just pickled. Captain Li said that this thing is all in the mountains. When he was hungry, he used to be a life-saving dish. He went up the mountain to pick bracken, which was injured.

There has been a lot of food in the past two years, so everyone doesn’t pick ferns and eat them very much, just occasionally trying them.

"It's a pity that our country's mountainous land is seriously damaged, and there are few bracken in recent years." Sakurada Masajutsu showed regret on his face.

"Okay." The fat man slapped his thigh, and he finally found a way to pay from the Japanese pocket: exporting wild vegetables. He had heard of this thirty years ago, and he didn't expect it would fall on his head today.

Seeing the fat man, Sakurada Masashiru hurriedly asked, and the fat man smiled: "Miss Sakurada, we may be able to cooperate. My hometown produces bracken and can be processed and sold to you."

Sakurada Masashi was startled, happy, and finally calmed down. Sakura Co., Ltd. originally wanted to open up the electrical appliance market in China, but its development was not smooth, mainly because its purchasing power was too low. If it could open the channel through agricultural products, it would be considered a loss and a mulberry night harvest.

However, she didn't understand the specific market conditions of wild vegetables. She needed to go back and conduct market research, formulate a feasibility report, and then negotiate. It is too early to say that cooperation is done.

The fat man has seen the world. After observing his words and expressions, he knew that this matter was in a hurry, so he smiled: "Ms. Sakurada, our intention to cooperate can be initially established, and you are welcome to come to us to inspect resources. But it's still early now, May and June are just around the corner."

Masatsuki Sakurada looked at the fat man who looked honest and admired him a little: "This person has a very modern concept, unlike most Chinese people, and may be a good partner."

Although the fat man didn't understand trade and had never been on the negotiating table, he was able to pretend to be in the era of life.

The meal was very pleasant: Director Zou and sharpshooter Xiao Li ate and drank a lot, and tasted the pleasure; Sakurada Masashimi found a path of development and was a little excited; the fat man further discovered a potential stock in Daqingshan and was in a good mood.

Especially when Sakurada Masashimi paid the bill, Director Zou and Xiao Li, who were blushing, were even more smiling, and the fat man also laughed secretly: This idea is really amazing.

After explaining the address in detail, the fat man wrote it on the paper again, so he felt relieved. After all, the Daqing Mountains are too remote, let alone foreigners, it is difficult to find Chinese people when they go there.

Sakurada Masashika also politely presented a business card. The fat man hesitated for a moment and took it out of politeness. In fact, he had never thought about going to Japan.

After the two sides happily broke up, Sakurada Masashiki immediately set off and prepared to return to China. This matter must be reported to the company in person.

The fat man then returned to the zoo. Under the guidance of the sharpshooter, he went to the finance office to receive fifty dollars, which was considered as a reward for sponsoring the two wild boars.

The sharpshooter had a good impression of the fat man and would take him home no matter what he said. The fat man thought this was not bad, at least he had a place to settle down, so he followed him.

The place where Li Yuandao lives is a bit like a courtyard house, with several families crowded together. He is the old son of the family. He has not started a family and lives with his parents. The two old men were very intimate when they saw the fat man. The fat man was not good at empty-handed, so they gave him a few kilograms of pine nuts, a golden hazel mushroom, two or three kilograms, and a jar of wine.

Soon, the fat man found good things in the house - books, and they were books specially designed for feeding animals in the zoo. The fat man immediately felt like he had a treasure. It was difficult to find such books with strong professional and technicality.

After talking to the sharpshooter, Xiao Li happily agreed to give it to the fat man, and said that there were still a few books in the unit and they would take them to the fat man tomorrow. The fat man felt so beautiful, and then made another request: Can you get some anesthetics, anesthetic bombs, etc.

The fat man felt that this time it was worth it. He happened to be the counterpart of the zoo, so he must have a good relationship.

"Brother Fat, anesthetics are not easy to do, and the unit controls them very strictly." Li Yuandao also looked puzzled. Of course, the fat man understood that in this era, there was basically no one who dared to have a bad idea. Everything in the unit was clear, and it was clear that if the officials didn't hug him, who would dare to stretch out his hands?

"Can you find some excuses, such as setting up an institution that specializes in providing wild animals for zoos?" The fat man's mind was quite enlightened.

"It's almost the same, it's just right. But I'm just an administrator. I can't make the decision, so the principal has to make the decision." The sharpshooter scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Then I'll try to find the principal tomorrow." The fat man was full of confidence and thought for a long time: perhaps this way, he could protect the wild animals in Daqingshan through legal means.

During dinner, Fatty's wine was placed on the table, which was just right for Xiao Li's parents to drink, and Fatty and Xiao Li were just white.

Just as I was about to go, an old man came in to play chess with Xiao Li's father. As soon as I entered the room, he sniffed: "Is there a guest, what wine should I drink?" Obviously, he was not at all, he was an old acquaintance.

"Old Wu, try it, this mountain wine tastes very mellow."

The old man was not polite, and took a glass of wine that Xiao Li had poured into his hand, sniffed it a few times, then sucked it in his mouth, and savored it.

"It's also interesting. The raw materials are good, but the brewing method is not done properly. It's a local method, and it's a bit of a waste of the raw materials." After Old Wu said that, he drank the wine in a few sips.

"Who doesn't know that you are a technician from the winery. You show off all day long. I'll kill you a few dishes after dinner." Xiao Li's father was worried that the fat man would not be able to get over the face, so he quickly changed the topic.
Chapter completed!