"Hahaha, Sakai-kun, you are too polite. In order to prevent being beaten, I practice defense at home. After all, I have been beaten too much, so I have to learn defense. I don't want to be beaten by you again."
"So that's it. I asked you why Mr. Jingping only defended but did not attack. It seems that Mr. Jingping will practice attacking in the future. I will not be your opponent then."
Sakai Jiro also took the towel from the waiter on the other side, wiped the sweat on his face vigorously, and then walked to the side.
Zhang Tianhao also took the towel, carefully wiped the so-called sweat on his face and hands, and threw it to the waiter aside.
He really wanted to sweat, but it didn't come out at all.
After all, with this little amount of activity, he couldn't even do a warm-up, which really left him speechless.
The waiter standing aside had already boiled the water and was carefully making tea for the two of them. The exquisite tea set looked really interesting.
Although delicate, these cups are still quite small.
One sip after another, in his opinion, there is no taste whatsoever.
But he still knew how to do as the Romans do. He came directly to the tea table with bare feet, directly opposite the well, then knelt down and watched the waiter on the side making tea for them.
"Sakai-kun, you have made great progress."
"You're welcome, how could I not make progress? Sakai-kun alone is at least 10% faster than before, or even more. In the past, he could strike a sword in one second, but now it doesn't take two seconds at all.
A sword can be struck in just over a second, so there are almost 70 sword strikes in a minute, right?"
"Oh, it seems that Mr. Jingping has further studied the way of swordsmanship. Gao, I have only made progress in this period of time. This was indeed the case before. It seems that Mr. Jingping is the one who is better."
"It's not even close. I was only beaten and never fought back. When will I learn to cut people?"
"Hahaha!"
While the two were chatting and laughing, they saw that the waiter had made tea and placed two cups of clear tea in front of them.
'You guys go down!'
Seeing that things were almost over, Sakai Jiro waved his hand and said calmly to the two waiters, and then turned his attention to Zhang Tianhao.
"Hi!"
The two waiters bowed, stood up, and left the room in small steps. After leaving, they closed the door to the room.
"Jing Pingjun, please!"
"Thanks!"
Zhang Tianhao gently held up the tea with both hands, then put it under his nose and smelled it. He couldn't help showing a satisfied look, and at the same time he said: "It's really good tea. I haven't drank matcha for a long time. Today
Thank you so much Sakai-kun."
"Hahaha, I said Mr. Jingping would enjoy it, and it seems to be true at all. How can someone who can marry Miss Yoko have bad taste?"
"In that case, as a man, wouldn't it be easy to marry her? Hahaha!"
Who doesn't know how to brag? Of course, he wants to brag himself to the point where Shimada Yoko sticks to his face. This is the so-called face issue. In the eyes of the Japanese, face is greater than heaven.
"That's right. I didn't expect Miss Yoko to be taken down by Jingping-kun so easily. It's amazing. It's amazing."
"To each other, Sakai-kun won over Miss Miyamoto easily. She is a well-known virtuous person. Sakai is really lucky."
"Hahaha."
He also laughed for a while, after all, everyone is willing to hear good things, after all, this is something worthy of his pride.
"If I were five years older, I would definitely compete with you. Unfortunately, I was still too young at that time."
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Sakai's proud smile, Zhang Tianhao couldn't help complaining in his heart. The young lady from the Miyamoto family is just a second-hand commodity. Do you really think that you would think that way?
That means you are an idiot.
The two of them beat each other for a while before they calmed down and got ready to do things.
"By the way, have you heard about the Matsui family?"
"What about the missing radio and electronic components?"
"Yes, Ichiro Matsui is in big trouble this time. He is still locked up at home. I heard that he was beaten so hard that his whole body was covered with injuries and he couldn't even get out of bed."
"No way, who has the courage to take away this large amount of goods directly? Isn't this asking for trouble? I am also planning to build a few commercial radio stations. After all, if you want to do business, you have to do it everywhere.
, it’s quite troublesome to have a few radio stations.”
"Ah, you want a radio station?"
"Yes, there is a commercial radio station, which brings a lot of benefits, but if something like this happened to the Matsui family, let's talk to each other!" Zhang Tianhao also looked depressed, as if he had suffered a big loss.
"Haha, you'd better forget it. I guess you won't even think about it. You can only apply for a few commercial radio stations from the government."
He also laughed out loud, and at the same time his eyes never left Zhang Tianhao's eyes. After all, he had some doubts that it was the Kagehira Jiichiro in front of him who did it.
After all, only his driver was gone for a while, which was enough time to get the message out.
But I don’t seem to have time to do it. After all, it requires a private seal and Ichiro Matsui’s signature, both of which are indispensable. Without Ichiro Matsui’s signature, it is useless.
Ichiro Matsui is not stupid, how could he sign it to others?
After looking at Zhang Tianhao for a few times, he put his mind at ease again. At least he couldn't see anything unusual about the person opposite him.
"It's so pitiful. I guess he will be punished by the family this time and he may have to suffer for a while. I don't know when he will be able to come out. How about we go take a look at him!"
"No, going to see it now will only add fuel to the fire. Now the Matsui family is a powder keg. Any spark can detonate it. I don't want to touch their brows."
"That's true!"
Zhang Tianhao also nodded and sighed helplessly, with a look of sympathy on his face.
"By the way, I heard that you rented a group of ships from a British company to travel between Chongqing, Shanghai, and Hong Kong?" Sakai Jiro looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked casually.
"Oh, this is indeed the case, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing. I'd like to ask you to help me transport a batch of supplies to Chongqing. The cost will be borne by you."
"I told you, Mr. Sakai, there is no problem in transporting supplies, but the premise is that it cannot be contraband, and I will account for 70% of the profits earned."
Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment, and then said calmly.
"Qicheng, Mr. Jingping, are you asking for too much?"
"Sakai-kun, I won't hide it from you. I only account for 40% of all my profits after deducting various expenses. Although I can easily send it to Chongqing, half of the profits there are
, this is the wholesale price of the goods. When people sell it over there, they increase the price, so that has nothing to do with me."
"It's like a glass of red wine. It costs me US$20 to get it from Hong Kong. It costs US$25 when it arrives at my place. It costs US$30 when it arrives in Chongqing. As a result, after deducting the cost, I only have a net profit of US$7, which is equivalent to the net profit I brought from Hong Kong.
The money I earned in Shanghai.”
"To be honest, I only made a profit of 0.5 US dollars when I shipped it from Shanghai to Chongqing. You know the rest."
"The money I earn is all from taking goods there and returning to Shanghai. I basically make no money when I go there to study. When I come back, I bring the goods back, which is the profit I make."
This chapter has been completed!