After the two drank a glass of wine, they put down their glasses at the same time. Then the short man asked: "Friend, where are you from and what do you call me."
Li Yunsheng immediately replied: "I, Nobu Makoto Takeda, are from Kyoto. I followed my relatives to China more than three years ago and have been living in Tianjin."
The short man nodded, and then said: "It's a coincidence that my friend is from Kyoto. I am also from Kyoto."
"Really, that's a coincidence, but your accent doesn't sound like you're from Kyoto."
"Haha, I may have been in China for a long time, so there have been some changes."
After saying these two sentences, Chaozi showed an expression of reminiscence.
Seeing this, Li Yunsheng couldn't help but smile, and thought to himself that it seemed that his relationship with the other party should be closer.
This is also the reason why Li Yunsheng deliberately said that he is from Kyoto, Japan. After all, there is an old saying in China that when a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, tears will flow from his eyes.
In previous exchanges, Li Yunsheng had already heard that the dwarf in front of him was probably from Kyoto, Japan, so he came up with this method.
As for why Li Yunsheng can hear such a non-standard Kyoto accent, it is because he has come into contact with many Japanese people. After all, as an agent, he will pay great attention to everything he comes into contact with.
The dwarf pondered for a few minutes, then came back to his senses, and then asked: "Takeda-kun, you have just come to China not long ago. Is it possible that you came to live here because of the China Incident?"
Li Yunsheng nodded and said softly: "Yes, after all, business is very easy to do in China, and I still have relatives here, so I traveled across the ocean to come to this land."
The dwarf asked curiously: "What kind of business is Takeda-kun? I see that you are worth a lot of money. You are obviously not a small businessman."
The reason why Chaozi said this is because cars are expensive and cannot be afforded by ordinary people, and they can represent a certain status.
In particular, Li Yunsheng's export compensation was one hundred dollars, which was not a small amount. It was already half a year's salary of an ordinary Japanese.
Li Yunsheng smiled and said proudly: "I am just the manager of Songdao Club, not a serious businessman. Most of the club is engaged in military supplies business."
Songdao Club is relatively famous in Tianjin, but its influence is limited to North China, and this is Shenyang. Even if Chaizi has some status, he doesn't know the situation of Songdao Club.
However, Chaizi knew that those who could engage in the munitions business were not ordinary people. Without strong backers, they would not dare to get involved in this business, so he looked at Li Yunsheng with a little more attention, and then asked: "Then
Why did Takeda-kun come to Manchukuo?"
Li Yunsheng said with a smile: "The club's business is very large, it often contacts foreigners, and helps the empire import some rare medicines from Europe and the United States.
Because of this, the club got some information and knew that China’s furs are very popular in the United States, and the best place for furs is Manchukuo, so the president sent me to purchase a batch.”
Chaozi had no doubts about Li Yunsheng's words. After all, he was just an ordinary person and he didn't know any of this information.
However, Li Yunsheng said that Songdao Club's import and export business really made this dwarf pay more attention to it. After all, Japan is currently short of supplies, especially those in short supply, which are very hard to find.
Due to the shortage of supplies, any businessman who can get supplies that are in short supply has a high status in the Japanese military, so Chaozi said with a smile: "It seems that your club's business is very big, and it can actually do business with foreigners."
trade."
Li Yunsheng said unhurriedly: "The club's business is indeed not small, and our club is the largest club in Tianjin, even in the whole of North China, it is very famous.
If you go to Tianjin anytime, you can come to me and I will treat you well."
The short man immediately said some polite words, and then the two of them took a few bites of the food and drank another glass of wine.
After a while, Li Yunsheng patted his head, and then asked: "After drinking your wine, I still don't know what to call you."
The short man immediately said: "I'm sorry, my name is Okazaki Kazuo."
"It turns out to be Okazaki-kun."
Okazaki Kazuo nodded and did not inform Li Yunsheng of his specific identity. After all, the Japanese thought that the two people just met by chance. It was just an accident that they could have dinner together. There should be no chance of contact in the future.
And Li Yunsheng didn't ask any more questions. After all, if he asked more questions, he would easily be suspected, so after eating for a while, he said: "Okazaki-kun, we can live such a good life, we should really thank the empire for the holy war."
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Okazaki Kazuo said in confusion: "Why would Takeda-kun say that."
Li Yunsheng said with a smile: "Before I came to China, I was just an ordinary person. The money I earned every year had nothing left after maintaining food and clothing.
But after I came to China, I had all kinds of privileges, and my life became easier. I also made ten times more money every year than before. Do you think I should be grateful to the empire for its holy war?"
While talking, Li Yunsheng observed Okazaki Kazuo's expression again and again, and saw that the other party looked very much in agreement, and then he felt relieved.
Hearing what Li Yunsheng said, Okazaki Kazuo agreed: "Yes, since the outbreak of the jihad, our lives have indeed been much better. We should be grateful for this jihad."
Looking at Okazaki Kazuo in front of him, Li Yunsheng thought to himself, this little devil seems to be a communist, and he is a bit fanatical.
Although he hates these **** elements, Li Yunsheng's purpose is to get closer to the opponent, so he can only hold back the hatred in his heart and continue to speak: "This holy war is fought too slowly. If the soldiers of the empire work hard,
It would be better to occupy the whole of China."
Li Yunsheng knew very well that most Japanese people hoped to occupy the entire China as soon as possible and strongly supported this war, otherwise the Japanese government would not be able to survive.
It is precisely because nine out of ten Japanese people support the war that when the United States dropped the atomic bomb, the whole of China celebrated. Later generations even spread the saying that there are no innocent souls under the atomic bomb.
Now in order to build a closer relationship between the two people, Li Yunsheng naturally changed the topic to the Anti-Japanese War, which would make it easier to achieve his goal.
Li Yunsheng was right. As soon as he finished speaking, Okazaki Kazuo slammed the table and said excitedly: "Yes, the war is actually going too slowly. I don't know when the imperial soldiers will be able to defeat the Chinese government and occupy the country."
All of China."
Seeing Okazaki Kazuo's excited expression, Li Yunsheng felt a little bitter, but he said: "It must not be too late. Sooner or later, the empire will occupy China and wipe out the inferior ethnic groups in this land. They are not worthy of living here."
In a rich land."
Okazaki Kazuo agreed again, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he yelled about killing everyone, robbing everyone, etc.
Although Li Yunsheng hated it in his heart, he showed no expression on his face. Instead, he showed a look of a hero who saw the same thing.
With the common topic, the relationship between the two people is getting closer and closer, and it feels like they met too late.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Yunsheng felt that the time was almost up, so he said goodbye.
Kazuo Okazaki was still a little reluctant to say goodbye to Li Yunsheng. After all, they had just chatted very well, but he felt that it was enough, so he had to get up and see him off in person.