After that, the explosive salesman left the scene.

A burst of hisses and sighs opened the curtain, and people began to discuss the matter quietly. But the scene is still stalemate, and I have a hunch that a good play is about to be staged!

while the two Japanese are talking and smoking confidently, communicating their excitement in Japanese.

From the dream close to my ear, whispered: "what do they want to do?"

I calmly said: "look, but it's not a good thing! The Japanese like to enlarge things!"

Yumeng said: "what shall we do then?"

I said, "stick to it! See what little Japanese want to do."

A few minutes later, the explosive head salesman came over with a middle-aged Japanese who was also short and thick. The Japanese was nearly bald, with few hair on his head, but he still combed a smooth partial part, and his huge stomach protruded forward, as if he had been pregnant for ten months. He wore a pair of disharmonious glasses on the bridge of his nose. I don't know whether they were nearsighted or pretending to be learned. From time to time, he stroked the metal frame of his glasses with his hand, which really gave people the impression of "corrupt professor".

There is no doubt that this short fat man is the vice general manager of this auto sales company, Guitian.

The Japanese name is really strange, and the surname is even more strange. There are Panasonic, Guitian and Tanaka. Many of them are translated into Chinese, which is just hilarious.

Matsushita looks like he's always known to Mr. Guitian of this auto company. I've got to talk to each other in a word.

I don't know what they talked about, and they rowed with comparison. Later, turtle Tian nodded, patted Panasonic on the shoulder, and said in hard Chinese, "no problem, no problem! This is easy to do. I think you did this just to advertise a living monk (student) in our company!"

Matsushita's Chinese level is much better than Guitian's, and he said with a smile: "then you call more reporters, I'm responsible for growing the prestige of our big Japan!"

Guitian helped the metal frame glasses, and said: "no problem! I'm waiting to watch the play! I'll let my staff go out to watch."

Matsushita said gratefully: "thank you, Mr. tortoise! Thank you!"

Mr. tortoise said in Japanese: "it's very kind of him. We met in China. We were meant to help each other. I also hate the poor appearance of those Chinese people! They can cut half a day's price for buying a car and haggle for tens of dollars!"

After Matsushita and Guitian "Conspired", Guitian called the sales manager and several female salesmen over and didn't know what to do.

Yamamoto went to Matsushita to talk with him in Japanese for a while. Matsushita came to me and said, "I want to buy a Chinese car, too!"

I was stunned. I didn't know what this Panasonic Junichiro was going to do! Although I understood the conversation just now between Panasonic Junichiro and Guitian, I didn't understand what they planned because of their small voice.

And listen to Yamamoto continue to say: "come on, my old friend, help me choose one?"

I'm not very angry and say, "choose yourself! Where do I know your taste!"

Yamamoto, with a very comfortable smile on his face, went around all the domestic cars in a smart way. From China to Lifan, BYD, great wall and Chang'an, he carefully studied one by one. Finally, he chose a black BYD car. He asked the salesman for the key, went up and manipulated it with interest. Then he got out of the car and rushed at me with the key "Chinese car, Chinese car," he said with a smile. Then he said to the salesman, "I want this one! Help me drive to the yard!"

I and Youmeng looked at each other again and guessed the intention of little Japanese!

what did he want to do?

I suddenly had a hunch that something was wrong.

But I still made up my mind. Today, no matter what kind of conspiracy Panasonic wants to play, I will accompany him to the end!

ten minutes later, with Panasonic and Yamamoto, I came to the outside of the exhibition hall together.

Yumeng was a little frightened about this. When she went out of the exhibition hall, she frowned and said softly, "I don't know what the asshole Panasonic is doing. Be careful!"

I nodded and said, "don't worry, I have guessed what he is going to do!"

Yumeng held my hand with a little hesitation, as if he was making some psychological suggestion.

In fact, only when I went out of the exhibition hall did I know the bustle outside. I don't know where the old tortoiseshell gathered some reporters. There are thirty or forty people. There are a lot of cars parked at the door of the car company, and some reporters are coming.

The employees of the automobile company, one by one, have arrived in the yard. Under the leadership of some management personnel, they stand in line. It seems that there are quite a lot of employees in the automobile company, including the sales personnel and the logistics personnel, which add up to more than 100.

The formation is getting bigger and bigger, and people are gathering more and more. Matsushita and Yamamoto went down the stairs together in Guitian.

Yumeng and I, accompanied by several salesmen, walked down the stairs.

I frowned as the reporters flashed more and more. It seems that little Japan really wants to expand things!

then I will accompany them to the end! I don't believe in this evil. What can the Japanese do in China's territory!

The Biyadi black car selected by Panasonic Junichiro has been parked in the most prominent position in the front of the yard by the salesmen. Panasonic Junichiro, Yamamoto and Guitian walk to the side of the Biyadi car in a high-profile manner. One person takes a cigarette and doesn't know what they say to each other. Panasonic Junichiro takes the car key from a saleswoman with interest and shakes it in his hand Shake, the corner of the mouth showed a trace of pride.

Yumeng and I also found a suitable place to stand, frown and stare at these three ineffable Japanese, waiting for them to perform silently.

At this time, some pedestrians, customers or staff nearby also gathered in the yard of the car company to watch. At one time, a large-scale assembly site was formed here in an instant. Nearly a thousand people gathered in 20 minutes. Among them, there are dozens of journalists alone.

Matsushita was surprised when he saw more and more people. He also glanced back at me with interest and said to Youmeng in a special tone: "two old friends, come and play together, I believe it will be very interesting!"

Youmeng looked at me and carried my cape. I smiled at her and said, "don't be afraid, I have you."

"Don't make it big! It will be very troublesome," said Yu Meng

I smiled and said, "what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid of anything. I'm afraid of your safety," said Yu Meng

I said again: "don't worry! I know what medicine this Panasonic Junichiro wants to sell. If you look down, I will let him take it!"

Yu Meng nodded a little relieved and said: "there is nothing in the world that Zhao long can't do! I believe!"

I got to the front with my dream, and Matsushita took an interesting look at Guitian. Guitian held the mirror frame, looked at the gathered crowd, and nodded slightly to Matsushita.

At this time, people began to talk about it. Maybe no one knew what the car company and the three Japanese standing in front of it were going to do. Everyone was waiting, guessing and communicating with each other.

Several women journalists in fashionable clothes took full advantage of their advantages, squeezed to the front and began to take photos from different angles. Although it was daytime, the clicking sound of the camera was quite harsh, which made me very uncomfortable.

Holding my hand by dream and looking around, I don't seem to fully understand what these little Japanese are doing.

But in my mind, I have a pretty good idea!

I know Japanese people. They are a very strange and confident people. Even on the Chinese territory, they dare to do things that are disgusting to the Chinese people. They are a people who like to stir up trouble, especially like to put on a bluff in front of the public, so as to set off the strength of the great Japanese Empire!

Therefore, the next moves of the three Japanese seem to be quite obvious!

I'll wait and see with my arms in my arms! Just like watching monkey playing, I'll watch these three magnificent little Japanese devils!

With me, I don't believe that they dare to put up any excessive fame! At least, my fist will not allow it! I don't like violence, but in some cases, especially for some people, great exceptions can be made.

But after another ten minutes, the yard is full of people. It's estimated conservatively that there are about 1500 people. I don't know whether these people are gathered by the way of passing from generation to generation, or the audience that the Japanese Vice President intends to organize. But it seems that these people should come from different industries and have different ages. A considerable number of them are employees of the nearby enterprises and even students of nearby universities.

See popularity has reached the heat, Matsushita's performance just officially began.

He looked at the bustling crowd, looked around for a while, then shouted at his voice: "quiet, please be quiet! Now, our game officially begins!"

it's not how powerful his appeal is, but people with a kind of curiosity, involuntarily stopped talking and watched the front.

Matsushita and Yamamoto looked at each other again, and Yamamoto stepped forward smartly, pinched the disgusting moustache on his lips, coughed a few times, and said, "today, at this time, we have invited many journalists to witness and verify one thing together! Our deputy general manager of the automobile company, that is, the Administration of the new century automobile sales company Director, one of the largest shareholders in the new century, Mr. Guitian, also participated in the game in person, which should be a kind of entertainment, a kind of verification and promotion of the company's products. Another, I think his identity is more special! "Yamamoto looked back at Matsushita, who was staring coldly." he is Matsushita, the chief security officer of Prime Minister Koizumi of Japan. I'm good friends with Matsushita and Guitian. Of course, I'm also good friends with all the Chinese. Now, let's play a game together. It's just a game without any bad purpose. This game is played by the chief security officer of Prime Minister Koizumi, Matsushita