Chapter 532

In the president's office of less than ten square meters, Kondo fairly sat at his desk calmly. At this time, Sai zharonwang, who was originally sitting opposite him, could not maintain his good-looking appearance. Suddenly he got up and looked at Kondo fairly. If you carefully observe his face, you will find that there was a little joy and excitement in his surprised eyes.

Just as Nai Kun outside the door thought, if they only talked about counterfeit money and smoke and soil with the Japanese in front of them, they wouldn't stay in the house for so long.

Sai zharon Wang has seen the counterfeit banknotes made by Kondo fairly. According to the current technology, the Japanese counterfeit banknote technology can indeed confuse the fake with the real. Once he makes a deal with Tan Jingwei from Taiwan, the tobacco soil will be transported to Hong Kong by the Kuomintang troops in the golden triangle, and the tobacco soil will be linked with the counterfeit banknotes, The terror and gold absorption capacity brought by this is unmatched by any factory in Hong Kong.

But even so, Sai zhalenwang still maintained a peaceful state of mind and didn't move his face, because he knew all this before he came to see Kondo.

However, the only point, and the simplest one, was neglected by Sai zhalenwang. That is, the guy sitting opposite him is an out and out Japanese militarist. In order to achieve his goal and obtain benefits, he has no bottom line at all.

Both Sai zharon Wang and Kondo fair are old people, but from the perspective of race, the natural advantages of Thais make Sai zharon Wang look a little stronger than Kondo fair. Although Sai zharon Wang doesn't express his true thoughts, Kondo Fair has always been like a chicken in his eyes, You can pinch each other's throat with one hand.

However, now the little chicken in his eyes sat in his place, but he was shocked by the other party's light words just now.

Kondo was obviously satisfied with the reaction of Sai zharon Wang. He grinned confidently at the other party, and then his eyes no longer looked at Sai zharon Wang, but reached out to the tea set on the table.

The tea set is a silver gilded product made in the Tang and Song Dynasties, but it looks very new. There are no tea marks caused by the sense of time. Obviously, it is not an antique, but a modern imitation handicraft.

Kondo fairly picked up the gilded saucer on the table and poured hot water into the teapot. The action of brewing tea is very skillful, which is enough to make ordinary tea drinkers ashamed.

"My father is good at tea. He once collected a complete set of Qionglai kiln tea set in the late Tang and Five Dynasties of China. Unfortunately, due to the war, the set of tea set did not remain in his hand for too long. He still remembered it before he died, so I asked the craftsman to copy the present set of tea set, so that he could have a thought on his deathbed." Kondo kept moving in his hands, Hot water is injected into the teapot and then poured into the tea Ou through the spout. The whole process is skilled. Obviously, it has been played countless times.

Sai zhalenwang took a deep look at Kondo's fair, and his eyes gradually calmed down with the flow of tea. He returned to the old harmless old man's charitable appearance, sat down slowly and enjoyed Kondo's fair tea art.

"The Chinese people think that a set of tea sets should contain five elements. The five elements can eliminate all diseases. The tea cooked with the help of the five elements can mediate the person's internal organs." Kondo fairly brewed the tea, dragged the spout and slowly put the teapot back to its original place. The bottom of the teapot perfectly matched the circle of water stains left on the previous table. Then he raised his head and looked at the plug Zha Lunwang. He said with some regret: "Unfortunately, among the five elements, I only lack a stove. The tea soup fried in the stove should be the perfect tea soup. Hot water is only a substitute for others."

Kondo finished, picked up the saucer and handed a cup of tea to Sai zhalenwang: "general, please."

Sai zhalenwang made a ceremony with his hands together. Then he reached out to take the tea ou and sniffed the rising water mist. His face showed satisfaction.

However, Zha Lunwang, the cup of tea, did not immediately enter the mouth, but put it aside, looked directly at Kondo's fair eyes and smiled: "China in the Tang and Song Dynasties was indeed a page with strong pen and ink in history, but I heard the saying that the five elements helped cook for the first time. So, Mr. Kondo, do you want me to make this stove?"

"Not bad." Kondo fair did not shy away from looking at Sai zhalenwang, and his eyes and tone were very sincere: "charcoal and fire pods are available. I believe as long as the general burns the fire, he will be able to make the most perfect tea soup."

Sai zhalenwang leaned forward and asked, "before I came to Hong Kong, Mr. Kondo had lived here for many years. Haven't you found a useful stove in these years?"

"Of course, but that guy was greedy and wanted to unify the whole community in Hong Kong. The final result was that he was shot dead. Although his death brought me a lot of trouble, it also made me realize that there is an old Chinese saying that eggs can't be put in the same basket, so I began to focus on the printing of counterfeit money." Kondo shook his head regretfully, put his hands on the table and said firmly: "Believe me, general, the local communities in Hong Kong now occupy a huge local market. Of course, they certainly can't pose a threat to you and your soldiers. But if you want to gain a foothold in Hong Kong, even if there is a continuous supply of materials in the golden triangle, you will encounter a continuous stream of trouble in places like Hong Kong. Even the Hong Kong police will fight you, because Because many of them are members of the club. "

Sai zharon Wang has not opened his mouth for a long time, because he has considered what Kondo fair said countless times. If he wants to gain a foothold in Hong Kong's tobacco market, he will inevitably make enemies with local associations. Before that, all Sai zharon Wang can think of is to take his old staff and punch one foot to open a new world in Hong Kong, but now Kondo Fair has pointed out another way for him.

A way that is easier and more profitable than selling tobacco.

"It's really an irresistible temptation!" Sai zhalenwang withdrew his forward leaning body, leaned back in a comfortable position and sighed, and then casually asked, "so, Mr. Kondo, what do I need to pay if I want to do such a business?"

Kondo's fair face suddenly burst into a relaxed smile and said slowly: "the general is willing to promise to help me circulate the counterfeit money, which has made me grateful. In order to show my sincerity, I only need a little profit share in this business."

Kondo said, and his right thumb and index finger made a trivial move: "among all the goods distributed by the general, as technical support, I only charge you 30% of the profits."

Sai zhalun Wang picked up the tea OU on the table and didn't look at Kondo's fairness. He seemed to have only the light red tea soup in the tea ou. He casually said, "ten percent."

Unexpectedly, Kondo fairly nodded without hesitation: "OK!"

Sai zhalongwang looked up at Kondo, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He took up the tea ou and drank it all, and then stood up.

Kondo immediately got up, folded his hands and made Thai etiquette.

Sai zhalenwang did not agree with Kondo's fairness, but did not rush to reach out his left hand: "Mr. Kondo, enjoy your cooperation."

Kondo was a little surprised and immediately reacted. With a laugh, he stretched out his right hand and held it heavily with Sai zhalenwang.

"Before I leave, I have another question." Sai zhalenwang didn't let go: "what was the name of the person who received Mr. Kondo's technical support before me?"

Kondo felt the tingling of the calluses on the palm and back of his hand, but his face was not unhappy. He replied: "his name is Li tailifa. He is a Chinese."

Sai zhalenwang nodded gently, took back his palms and folded his hands: "Kuo Kun."

Kondo gave a knowing smile and returned the gift.