After the excitement of having friends reunited last night, the five Fujita people called Watanabe Ou the next day. But after five minutes of excitement, they all felt empty again.
Is the so-called ‘health products’ business really easy to do?
Will I be called to the police if I go to a nursing home to sell?
Or is it all joy?
There are so many fake "health products" on the Japanese market. The Japanese have a bad record when it comes to false sales.
MLM products such as 'enzyme', 'green juice' and 'natto' were all introduced from Japan, and their routines have been broken for a long time. It's good to only defraud money, but some defraud money and life.
Tanaka and others are in their 50s and 60s, and they are still considered "old and healthy" in Japan. They often take various health products that act as placebos. In fact, they all know that those things are useless, so they might as well shut up.
Spread your legs'.
The 'traitor' Fujita seems to be unlucky, but he has successfully escaped all the hardships since 1992. Not only has his family's wealth not shrunk, it may have even increased a lot.
When this person becomes suspicious, his eyes will look different. The more he thinks about it, the more he will realize that his suspicion is justified. Even Fujita feels uneasy, wondering if the idea he came up with last night is not feasible?
After all, such a miraculous drug is the trump card of the 'Holy Light' and will not be revealed to others easily. When Mr. Zhou heard this request, he would probably sneer a few times and then refuse.
It would be really embarrassing if you were rejected.
An uneasy day passed. Tanaka, who drove a taxi, did not go out. Ito, who had to go to work, simply asked for leave. Harada, who was looking for a job, stayed in the apartment. Yoshino, who was sleepy, was walking back and forth. Fujita sat cross-legged in the living room, accepting everyone's speechless greetings.
spur.
"Fujita, when can Watanabe Yu give an accurate reply?"
"I don't know, maybe in a week."
"A week?"
"One week is too fast. In the Nippon Consortium, similar decisions would not enter the first round of discussion by the board of directors within three months."
We are all old social beasts, and we all know that the bigger the company, the more unresponsive it is. The Japanese conglomerate is so huge that it looks like a giant with clay feet. It will take half a month for the head to know if its toes have been chopped off.
As for the 'Holy Light', it is becoming more and more like a consortium in the eyes of everyone. It is lucky to be able to directly contact Watanabe Yuo as the vice president. As for the exact feedback, we can only wait.
"Maybe Watanabe Yui will forget about this after taking a nap." Fujita thought that his relationship with Watanabe was just average, and he became more and more unconfident. But as soon as this idea occurred to him, there was a knock on the door of the apartment.
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After a few "dong dong dong" sounds, Tanaka went to open the door and was shocked. Outside the door were several "bad guys" with tattoos embroidered on their necks, also known as "Yakuza".
The other person had a bad look on his face, glanced around without saying a word, and then strode forward. It was like a street bully bullying someone in front of him, and the few strong talkers in the room immediately shivered.
"Who is Fujita Ryuji?" The 'bad guy' with the tattoo squinted his eyes and glared viciously.
Fujita, who was sitting cross-legged, had already stood up and said with trembling heart: "This is Fujita below."
The 'bad guy' hummed with a smile and waved behind him. A box was moved into the living room and placed on the floor. The other party took out a crumpled bill of goods, spread it out and handed it to Fujita.
, "Sign for it."
What the hell is going on?
Fujita didn't dare to disobey, and he mumbled his name on the cargo list, but was randomly slapped on the shoulder by the "bad guy".
The other party took half a step closer and said in a self-serious tone: "I am Matsumoto from the Ishii Group. You can come to me for any loan or debt collection. Do you understand?"
Ordinary people in Japan are really afraid of 'Yakuza', they will avoid it if they can, and they will never come into contact easily. Being slapped by this 'bad guy' leader, Fujita almost wanted to urinate, so he could only nod his head to express his gratitude.
Understand it yourself.
The leader of the 'bad guys' released his slap, looked around again, and deliberately tapped Mr. Tanaka one by one with his fingers. It wasn't until Mr. Tanaka bowed and saluted like a god of plague that he walked away.
After these 'Yakuza' disappeared for a while, everyone in the apartment breathed a sigh of relief. All five people were so frightened that their liver and gallbladder convulsed and they were sweating profusely.
"What on earth is this?" Five people surrounded the box that was delivered, not knowing why.
Fujita took a closer look at the half-part manifest in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "These are health care products sent by the group through special channels. Watanabe was worried that he would not be able to pass the customs, so he specifically found the channel of 'Yakuza'
Send it to us."
After hearing this, Tanaka cursed, "Baga, what are Watanabe thinking? Why did Yakuza get involved? Let the landlord know that he will increase the rent or even drive us away."
Fujita could only spread his hands and said, "Forget it, the items have been delivered. There was a message on the delivery note saying that these are for us to try. It took less than eight hours from the time it was shipped to our hands. It was really fast."
The box was opened, and inside was a very simple beverage bottle packaging. It looked like pure water, with nothing unusual about it.
Fujita grabbed a bottle, unscrewed it and poured it into his mouth. Then he sat on the floor and let out a soft sigh of pleasure, "Ah... this is the feeling. After taking a sip, your eyes will be brighter, and the world will be brighter."
The colors are richer.”
The others were all confused. They grabbed the bottle and looked at it for a long time before twisting the cap. They sniffed and smelled it. They repeatedly asked Fujita for confirmation before taking a small sip.
Yoshino, who had not woken up from dark circles under his eyes, was the quickest to react. He only felt that the water in the bottle was sweet and refreshing, and the ability to resolve worries spread in his body.
Yoshino had not slept well for a long time because he had been too anxious in recent months. After drinking a little, he felt deeply sleepy. After drinking more than half of the bottle, he felt so sleepy that he could not open his eyes.
Tanaka, the oldest, couldn't help but continue drinking after taking a small sip. After taking a few sips, he realized that the bottom of the bottle was empty. He didn't have much reaction at the moment, but he just felt that the "purified water" tasted good.
The other two people had different reactions, but after drinking it, they felt that their original anxious state of mind became calmer, their thinking became more active, and they immediately let go of the entangled things in their minds, and they naturally made choices.
"Not bad, it feels better than any purified water on the market." Tanaka broke the silence of the living room and praised it.
Yoshino, who was extremely sleepy, had already laid down on the spot and fell into a deep sleep.
Fujita took the remaining half bottle from Yoshino and said with some regret: "This half bottle is wasted. You will soon discover that it is not just 'good', this is a magical drug that can change your mental state.
Rich people will wave a lot of money to their doorsteps to get it, and we will earn endless wealth from it. Celebrities and dignitaries will treat us as honored guests, actors and actresses will recognize us as relatives and friends, and dignitaries and wealthy families will form alliances with us."
Having said this, Fujita sighed for a while, and then kept sighing, "If this business is really successful, I don't know what the future will be like. But we will definitely not be able to get rid of the 'Holy Light'."
'Holy water' is no better than the magic potion of 'Alatis' brand. It is condensed from faith and has the effect of conditioning and recuperation. It can also cheer up the spirit, treat minor injuries, and deal with common ailments.
The good thing is that 'holy water' can be produced in large quantities by legendary priests. Except for Zhou Qingfeng, among the strange maids, Irene and the seven goblins all have priest skills. Making 'holy water' is easy for them.
For a huge population, no amount of 'holy water' is enough, so we need to find ways to maximize its effectiveness. Fujita carefully read the short message on the manifest and read in a low voice:
"The group accepts a variety of transaction methods."