Super resource tycoon

Mi Expo parking lot.

A lacquered black car with an exclusive hand-engraved Golden Phoenix LOGO inlaid in the front center grille slowly stopped next to Wu Jun's Mercedes-Benz GLS.

The logo of this car is rarely seen in China, and most people cannot be named, but in Japan, it is the representative of noble cars---Toyota Century.

It is said that there is only one in China, and it is in the Japanese embassy.

Toyota Century, like the domestic Hongqi L5, is the representative of the country's most high-end sedan. Although a civilian version is also released, it is not sold and has a small amount.

It feels rarer to see this kind of car on the street than to see a panda.

Inside the car, in the driver's seat is a young man in a suit and leather shoes with a small beard. Sitting in the back row is a young man wearing Chanel's latest summer pink dress with medium and long hair, which looks like a comic A sweet girl came out from here.

After the mustache stabilized the car, he turned around and said in his native language: "Miss Zhi Zhi, Meng Chalong will never let you down. There is a mixture of fish and dragons in the venue. I don't think there is any need to go in and go shopping anymore. Just ask the agent to talk to the hotel. The contract is just fine, you have already seen the sample and tasted it."

"Mr. Okamoto, you know that I've always been interested in rice. It's all here, why don't you go in and take a look?" Ueshiba Comaruko smiled with two deep dimples on his face. After speaking, he pushed the door down. car.

Shin Okamoto exhaled annoyedly, pushed the door and got out of the car.

A few days ago, He Qingfeng told him well that as long as he brought Ueshiba Maruko over, even if the task was completed, he would receive a benefit fee of 3 million after the order was signed.

Ueshiba Komaruko’s family is a well-known brewing family in Japan. The high-end sake market is almost half of the country. Good sake not only has high requirements for water quality and koji, but also harsh raw materials.

The special products of Japanese benzene, Yingzhiguang and Ichimoku, are good raw materials for sake, but in order to enrich the taste and develop better wines, the Ueshiba family is looking for better raw materials.

Through Okamoto’s new relationship, He Qingfeng sent Meng Chalong to Ueshiba Maruko who was traveling to China. The quality has also been affirmed by her. If there is no more suitable one, the first batch of 1,000 tons of Meng Chalong rice will be ordered. .

The relationship between Japan Benzene and the Pacific is very good. On the surface, they are peaceful and passable in most aspects. However, there are some competitions in the import and export of grain and there are many restrictions.

It is more cost-effective to import directly from Taiguo than to take a turn from China, so He Qingfeng picked up the bargain.

After He Qingfeng got the certificate card of Fortune Rice, he repeatedly assured that his Meng Chalong would definitely beat the crowd at the Rice Expo and sling all the rice exhibited, so that Okamoto Xin could rest assured that there would never be any accidents. .

Okamoto Xinxin, I feel that the 3 million is stable, but it has been stable for a few days. He Qingfeng suddenly contacted him again. The situation may change. He asked him to open the Ueshiba Maruko as much as possible and directly talk to a restaurant to discuss the contract. Mi Expo.

Okamoto Xin greeted He Qingfeng's family all over, and he was just a small representative. Xiao Maruko was the eldest lady of the large domestic consortium of Japan, and the identity gap was huge.

Although Ueshiba Komaruko usually looks harmless to humans and animals and speaks easily, she can't and is not qualified to influence her thoughts, so she can only make suggestions carefully.

An hour ago, He Qingfeng called again, asking Okamoto Shin to stop Ueshiba Maruko, and she must not be allowed to enter the venue. How can I stop it?Take orders?

After getting off the car, Shin Okamoto walked a few steps to catch up with Ueshiba Maruko. Just as he tried to persuade a few more words, He Qingfeng brought He Qiang to greet him.

The two greeted them cordially. When they met Ueshiba Maruko, they were closer to each other than their relatives. They said that they had already booked the best hotel in the city and set the highest standard of reception banquet. They had to drive there directly.

"Mr. Ho is bothering," Ueshiba Xiaomaruko said with a smile, and said in not fluent Chinese, "please give me an hour. It's a rare occasion to meet this kind of event. It would be a shame if I don't go in and see."

"Miss Ueshiba, there's really nothing beautiful in it." He Qingfeng sweated on his forehead, "There are crowded people inside, all big and old. A noble lady like you is really not suitable for this kind of occasion."

Ueshiba Maruko was slightly unhappy, and the smile on his face disappeared.

I just want to go in and stroll around. Such a small request is blocked one after another. The more you don't tell me to go in, I will go in.

Seeing Ueshiba's Xiaowanko smile disappear, Okamoto Shin was busy winking at He Qingfeng, and He Qingfeng also winking at him. Both of them stared at each other, and both had their own difficulties.

"Where to go, this is my freedom." Ueshiba Maruko put a word down, and walked toward the venue with his leg raised.

Seeing that He Qingfeng couldn't stop it, he sighed in his heart, feeling that today's order is probably not enough.

Not only did he lose a large order, but the restaurant he booked was also the most advanced restaurant with the highest standards of cuisine and drinks.

This is really a loss of rice for stealing a chicken, losing the wife and losing the army, and the bamboo basket is empty!

"He, what's going on inside?" Okamoto asked with an unhappy expression, concerned about his benefits.

He Qingfeng was feeling sad at the moment. Ignoring his words, Okamoto scolded a national curse and raised his leg to chase Ueshiba Maruko.

As soon as she entered the door, Okamoto found that she was standing in the doorway looking at the crowd in the northwest corner, with an intoxicated look on her face.

Okamoto Shin was also stunned. A strange fragrance pierced straight into his nose. The place where the fragrance came was at the northwest corner. Moreover, the six Optimus Prime-like big men in that exhibition area, and Eye-catching.

Okamoto Shin is less than 1.7 meters tall. Seeing such a giant man of more than two meters, he can't help but feel a deep sense of inferiority in his heart.

"Mr. Okamoto, I seem to know why the Mr. Ho just stopped me from entering." Ueshiba Comauko said, and walked towards the Fortune Rice exhibition area.

Okamoto Xin got rid of the feeling of inferiority complex. He also knows why He Qingfeng asked him to stop Ueshiba Maruko. It turned out that a strong competitor appeared in the exhibition!

"It's too expensive. I'm going to see if there is someone who will buy their rice."

"The rice, which has no reputation at all, dares to take the high-end route like Meng Chalong and Ying Zhiguang, and a good deck of cards will be beaten."

"I bought some imported rice, which is definitely better than selling this Fortune rice."

Ueshiba Xiaomaruko speaks average Chinese, but she has a good understanding ability, and can clearly hear the comments of the group of people in front of the exhibition area.

Hearing that everyone had opinions on the price, she stepped forward curiously and picked the one who looked most pleasing to the eye to consult.

"Hello, Mr. Merchant, how much is your rice sold per kilogram?" Ueshiba Maruko asked Wu Jun.

Hearing Ueshiba's small balls in a bit of poor Chinese, Wu Jun's spirits were shocked, and Little Sheep was finally delivered.

Wu Jun said confidently: "30 a catty, no bargaining."

"Is it a kilogram of 60 yuan soft sister coin?" After hearing Wu Jun's offer, Ueshiba Xiaomaruko automatically converted the kilogram, and asked with a look of surprise, "Is it your home country rice? Are you sure that the price is correct?"

"Yes, you heard that right, it's the price," Wu Jun said with a smile, "and it's the original Chinese domestic rice."

After receiving Wu Jun's affirmative reply, Ueshiba Maruko became more and more curious.

Good things do not go out and evil things go for thousands of miles. China has a reputation for serious soil pollution. The quality of the food produced has been criticized by the international market, and it has always been a low-end consumer market.

She was curious as to what gave the merchant the confidence to set the price of rice so high.

Ueshiba Maruko asked: "Can I look at your rice test certificate and nutritional composition analysis book?"

"Of course you can, please here." Wu Jun turned around to lead the way, and walked towards the exhibition area where the certificate was placed with Ueshiba Maruko.