Chapter 27 027 [Throwing the King Bomb]

After Shi Zhijian and Tian Jiale left the Baichi Company, they took a rickshaw and headed towards the West District of Yokohama again.

On the way, Shi Zhijian carefully placed the black briefcase he had been carrying on his knees.

Tian Jiale coveted this briefcase for a long time, but he didn't know what was in it, so he offered to help Shi Zhijian carry the briefcase.

Shi Zhijian did not refuse, but jokingly said to Tian Jiale: "There is a lot of money stuffed in here, you can buy a building!"

Tian Jiale secretly mentioned it, very lightly, and said in his heart: "I believe you!"

King Dragon Co., Ltd. is located in the center of Yokohama West Industrial Zone.

This company is different from other machinery companies, specializing in "mechanical design", and the chairman Nobuo Asakura himself is the overlord in the field of mechanical design.

Shi Zhijian and Tian Jiale were invited into the machinery and equipment exhibition hall as guests who purchased instant noodle machines.

Shi Zhijian first took a look at the instant noodle machines on display. Sure enough, both the style and performance were much higher than that of Baichi's company. Of course, the price was also very expensive. Each machine cost 300,000 yen, or 20,000 Hong Kong dollars.

It's just that compared with the machine designed on my sketch, it lost a few blocks!

After Shi Zhijian visited the samples, he informed them of his intention. As soon as he heard that Shi Zhijian was here to order machines, the staff immediately invited them to the living room, prepared coffee, and asked them to sit down and wait a while.

Not long after Shi Zhijian took his seat, he saw a girl rushing over with a folder in her arms and wearing high heels.

"Hello, I'm a salesman of Jinlong Company, and my name is Mitsuko Yamada." The girl introduced.

Shi Zhijian was slightly taken aback, the other person's name reminded him of the heroine in a Hong Kong kung fu movie in his previous life, and upon closer inspection, the girl was somewhat similar to that heroine.

Shi Zhijian got straight to the point, "Hello, Miss Guangzi, I'm here this time to order ten machines from your company."

"It's an honor to serve you, what kind of machinery do you need?"

Shi Zhijian waved to Tian Jiale.

Tian Jiale didn't understand, so Shi Zhijian pointed to the briefcase he helped carry.

Tian Jiale understood, and hurriedly handed him the briefcase.

Shi Zhijian put the briefcase on the table and opened it solemnly. There was nothing in it, only a few documents.

Tian Jiale curled her lips, thinking of Shi Zhijian's bragging before, just buy a building? How do you say that in Cantonese? What the heck!

Shi Zhijian took out a document, and then took out a drawing from the document and said, "Miss Guangzi, excuse me, I don't think the one you produced meets my requirements, so I don't know if you can produce it according to my drawing. Get the machinery I need."

Mitsuko Yamada was not surprised. It is not uncommon for people like Shi Zhijian to make special requests.

She took Shi Zhijian's drawing sample paper, looked at it carefully, her expression gradually changed from calm to surprised, and then said: "I'm sorry, sir, I can't make the decision on the design you requested, I need a professional designer from our company Come to decide, please wait a moment!"

Shi Zhijian remained calm and took all the photon reactions in his eyes. He already knew the weight of his drawing through comparison before. After all, how can the mechanical design more than 50 years ahead of this age be comparable?

So, Shi Zhijian and Tian Jiale stayed in the customer negotiation area, and Mitsuko Yamada took the sample draft, stepping on high heels, and hurried upstairs.

Not long after, Mitsuko Yamada came out, and first bowed and apologized to Shi Zhijian, saying that he was sorry for making them wait so long, and that the designer paid great attention to the artwork, and now he reported it to the higher authorities, and asked them if they could wait a little longer.

Shi Zhijian nodded and said, "It's okay, it's pretty good to sit here and drink coffee."

Mitsuko Yamada immediately asked again: "Sir, we have an unfeeling request here. I wonder if you can safely hand over your artwork to us first? Our company is very interested in your artwork and attaches great importance to it." ..."

Before Guangzi finished speaking, Shi Zhijian said: "It's okay, you keep it first."

Shi Zhijian's answer was so straightforward, but Mitsuko Yamada was taken aback for a moment. He couldn't help but look at Shi Zhijian again, and then bowed sincerely: "Hayi! Thank you for your trust in our company!"

...

Shi Zhijian waited in the lounge for about ten minutes, when Mitsuko Yamada brought a middle-aged man over.

The middle-aged man is not tall, wearing a black suit, with a burly and powerful physique, like a bodyguard.

"Hello, Mr. Shi, the president of our company wants to meet you. Do you have time?" Photon said excitedly. After all, not every client has the opportunity to be invited by the president.

Tian Jiale is speechless, Nobuo Asakura is a god-like existence in Yokohama, with only a handful of wealth and strength.

Shi Zhijian looked very calm, "Of course!"

"This way please!" Mitsuko Yamada stood sideways with the man, and then made an inviting gesture towards Shi Zhijian.

Led by the middle-aged man, they walked through the company and came to an independent villa behind the company.

On the third floor of the villa, in front of a door, a middle-aged man knocked on the wooden door respectfully with his index finger, then bowed and said to the people inside: "Mr. Asakura, Mr. Shi is here."

"Oh, really! Let the guests in quickly! As a host, it is very impolite to make the guests wait too long." The man in the living room said.

"Hayi!" The middle-aged man bowed, turned his head and said to Shi Zhijian, "Mr. Shi, Chairman Asakura is waiting for you inside, please come in!" He stretched out his hand in a respectful invitation gesture.

Shi Zhijian smiled and walked into the living room.

The middle-aged man gently closed the door again, then took a few steps back, turned around, raised his chest and stood aside.

...

The entire living room is about 90 square meters, with Japanese-style floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides. The windows are open, and flowers are planted outside, exuding a fragrance.

In the middle of the living room is a low tea table. An old man in sackcloth and kimono kneels and sits on the futon behind the tea table. According to the information Shi Zhijian learned before, the other party is the president of Yokohama Golden Dragon Company——Nobuo Asakura .

A scarlet kimono woman next to her was also kneeling on a futon, taking out a bamboo tea tong with a soft pancreas to wash the tea set.

Shi Zhijian entered the living room, took off his leather shoes at the first time, stepped on the floor and walked over, then politely bowed to the old man who stood up slowly: "Hello, Mr. Asakura! I am Shi Zhijian, nice to meet you you."

Asakura glanced at Shi Zhijian. Shi Zhijian had a big back, was wearing a black suit, and looked dignified.

"Hello, Mr. Shi, please sit down!" Asakura bowed and invited.

Shi Zhijian walked over, found a futon, and knelt on it like Asakura, with his hands on his thighs and his waist straight.

Tian Jiale, who was acting as a translator, was not qualified to drink tea, so he had to take a futon and sit down about two meters away from the tea table.

"Mr. Shi, let's get straight to the point. I invited you this time because I am interested in the mechanical sketch you designed." Asakura said in a vicissitudes of life.

Shi Zhijian looked at Chao Cang with a calm expression, because he knew that Chao Cang had something to say next.

"Mr. Shi, I have heard that you urgently need ten such machines this time. I can assure you that there is no company in Yokohama or even RB that can produce the machines in your sample paper."

After a pause, Asakura emphasized his tone, staring at Shi Zhijian and said: "Also, I heard that you only gave three days for delivery, and it is almost impossible to develop a new machine in such a short period of time. Mission accomplished!"

Shi Zhijian looked at Asakura with both eyes, "Then Mr. Asakura's conclusion is——"

At this time, the tea art girl finished making tea, put the exquisite small teacups in front of Chao Cang and Shi Zhijian respectively, then put her hands on her knees, bowed her body and slowly stepped back, kneeling to the side.

Asakura made a gesture of invitation to Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian picked up the teacup, squeezed the cup body with one hand, supported the bottom with the other hand, brought it to his lips and took a sip.

Before the tea moistened his throat and slowly swallowed, he heard Asakura say, "But whether it's research or three-day supply, our Golden Dragon Company can do it! There is only one condition——"

The point is finally here.

Shi Zhijian put down his teacup, turned his eyes to the warehouse again, and asked, "What conditions?"

"I want to buy out your design!" Asakura Nobuo said loudly.