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Chapter 581 Opening a Medicinal Material Processing Factory

 Huangfu Mo was like a Chen Yaojin descending from the sky, squeezing in halfway.

Seeing that the negotiated business is about to go south.

Japanese businessmen finally couldn’t sit still.

Tsumura stood up, still speaking not very fluent Chinese, and asked loudly.

"Baga, who are you?"

Huangfu Mo replied calmly.

"As you can see, I am a Chinese... a Chinese businessman."

"Chinese?"

The expression on Tsumura's face returned to his usual arrogance, and his tone was unruly.

"Hey, do you know my identity?"

Huangfu Mo was puzzled.

What kind of identity can this person have? Isn't he just a Japanese businessman?

Does he have any special identity?

But if you really have a special status, why would you go to the mountains of Northeast China to negotiate business?

Come and experience life?

This is nonsense!

The Japanese don't like to remember the bitter and think of the sweet.

So Huangfu Mo shook his head in confusion.

Tsumura said proudly.

"I, Kojiro Tsumura, a noble merchant of the Yamato ethnic group, came to Northeast China this time at the invitation of your country, and came here specifically to invest and support your construction here."

"You, a local businessman, dare to argue with me. Do you believe that I will complain to the local officials?"

Huangfu Mo almost spit out a mouthful of water.

This person is really shameless.

What are the noble things for islanders in such a tiny place?

And how can you be so kind?

It sounds grand, but in the end it’s not about harvesting resources?

If it's really like what you said, why are the conditions for cooperation so harsh?

Just use fifteen thousand yuan to buy the right to operate and use a large fertile medicinal field for a hundred years. How dare you say that?

But I have to say that if the person standing here was a local businessman, he might be frightened by Tsumura Kojiro’s foreign identity.

Due to some special reasons, for a long time to come, Chinese people will be almost crazy and obsessed with all "foreign gadgets".

There are even words such as "The air in foreign countries is sweet" and "Everything in foreign countries is good, it is paradise".

In addition, local officials were concerned about their "international image" and based on the idea that "more things are worse than less things", they provided conveniences to these foreigners within the scope of their powers, and created many unfair treatments.

This only makes these people even more arrogant.

In fact, in the final analysis, national pride has not been established, and the original universal values ​​have been impacted by Western values.

To put it bluntly, I have been brainwashed by other people’s theories of freedom and democracy.

Unfortunately, Huangfu Mo is not afraid of this at all.

"I'm afraid you have found the wrong person. I have a citizenship certificate issued and recognized by the British Commonwealth Government. I am a port bridge and invest in the Northeast on behalf of the port city."

You are Japanese and I am British.

From a legal perspective.

I'm still your dad.

When my son meets his father, why don’t he kneel down to me?

This is completely about using magic to defeat magic.

Tsumura was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

Seeing his master being humiliated, Chen San, who volunteered to be a dog, immediately started barking.

"We have already negotiated the price with the village chief. First come first served, do you understand? Are you still being unreasonable?"

Huangfu Mo was too lazy to talk to Chen San and chose to ignore it.

He turned around and said to all the villagers.

"Fellow villagers, I know that the village was hit by a disaster, and you had nothing to do, so you agreed to let the Japanese invest. To be honest, I have the same purpose as these Japanese people."

"But our company is willing to invest 50,000 yuan to build a medicinal material processing plant, hire local fellows as workers, and provide jobs."

"And we also promise to help you cultivate medicinal fields and provide planting and breeding technology. You can sell these herbs to us or to local pharmacists. We have no other requirements."

The villagers were overjoyed.

This condition is great.

Moreover, he is an overseas Chinese from Hong Kong and a compatriot, so it is better to cooperate with him than with the Japanese.

So everyone unanimously supported cooperation with Huangfu Mo.

Chen San was so angry that veins were twitching on his forehead.

Are you here to cause trouble?

Under Tsumura's angry gaze, Chen San shouted.

"I have already reached a deal with Uncle Yu. How can you do this? It will damage the credibility of our nation."

"When word gets out, how will others see us?"

Huangfu Mo’s brows jumped.

Moral kidnapping?

Are you talking about national credibility?

He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to spray.

But before he could open his mouth, the villagers stopped, and some even started yelling at Chen San.

"Screw your sister's credibility, are we going to sacrifice ourselves for credibility and be harvested by foreigners? Why!"

"National credibility is earned by fighting, not by rewarding."

"Everyone has said that when friends come, bring good wine; when enemies come, bring shotguns!"

As the saying goes, the truth is within range.

Moral kidnapping, public opinion attacks, etc. are all paper tigers. It is most effective to fight these guys who are good at talking and talk hard and scare them.

Chen San opened his mouth to retort.

He could still talk back at first.

But later on, his face turned blue and white after being scolded, and he didn't even have a chance to talk back.

Tsumura and three other Japanese businessmen were frightened to death by this scene.

These people are really tough.

They didn't care about their image and ran away in confusion.

The Northeast is too terrible, they will never come again.

Huangfu Mo looked at it from a distance, shook his head, and then walked to Yu Hongjun.

"Little Red Army, you are really getting better and better as you live. How can you cooperate with the Japanese? I'm not afraid of your father crawling out of the ground and whipping you."

Yu Hongjun looked at Huangfu Mo in surprise.

"You...you know me?"

Huangfu Mo said with a smile.

"My last name was Chen, and my name was Chen Mo. When you were still wearing crotchless pants, you were running behind me every day. Have you forgotten all this?"

Yu Hongjun slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

"Brother Mo, it's really you. You have changed your appearance now. I can't even recognize you."

It’s so happy to meet old friends.

They live in turbulent times.

At that time, the three northeastern provinces were all occupied by cabinets. The cabinets went around arresting strong men, and the villages were also affected.

In order to survive, Chen Mo and his parents took little Chen Mo to flee north. They had a bumpy journey, and finally escaped to Hong Kong City by chance.

The hardships are not enough to be humane to outsiders.

Now that Chen Mo has become famous, he changed his name to Huangfu Mo and works for Mr. Shao. The little kid who always followed him around has grown into the head of a village.

The wonder of this fate is really disappointing.

Yu Hongjun was too lazy to talk to Chen San, so he grabbed Huangfu Mo and asked him to drink.

Huangfu Mo said with a smile.

"Okay, but public is public and private is private. Let's negotiate cooperation first."

Yu Hongjun slapped his head.

"Yes, yes, Brother Mo, just tell me, I believe you."

Before Huangfu Mo came to the Northeast, he had a good relationship with Mr. Shao and Cao Weidong, and he had already made plans in his mind, and directly made arrangements for reclaiming medicinal fields and building pharmaceutical factories.

In fact, it is somewhat inaccurate to say that pharmaceutical companies.

It should be said that this is a traditional Chinese medicine processing workshop that processes the medicinal materials they collected in the Northeast to make them easy to transport and preserve without damaging the medicinal properties.

Yu Hongjun nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

After a pause, he asked again.

"What scale do you plan to open your medicinal materials processing factory? We are short of everything else here, but there is no shortage of medicinal materials. If your factory is small in scale, I'm afraid it won't be enough."


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