Mi expo parking lot.

A black car with an exclusive hand-carved golden phoenix logo inlaid on the front grille slowly parked next to Wu Jun's Mercedes-Benz G LS.

This car's logo is rare in China, and most people can't name it, but in Japan it is the representative of aristocratic cars - the Toyota Century.

It is said that there is only one in China, and it is at the embassy in Japan.

The Toyota Century, like the domestic Hongqi L 5, is a representative of the country's most high-end sedans. Although there is also a civilian version, it cannot be sold and the number of copies is very small.

Seeing this kind of car on the street feels more rare than seeing a giant panda.

In the car, in the driver's seat is a young man in a suit and leather shoes with a moustache, and in the back seat is a young man wearing Chanel's latest summer pink dress with medium-long hair who looks like someone from a cartoon.

A sweet girl walked out.

After Mustache stabilized the car, he turned around and said in his native language: "Ms. Shizhi, Meng Charong will never let you down. There is a mixed crowd in the venue. I don't think it is necessary to go in anymore. I will just ask the agent to negotiate at the hotel."

Just a contract, and you have already seen and tasted the samples.”

"Mr. Okamoto, you know that I have always been interested in rice. You have come here, why don't you go in and have a look?" Ueshiba Maruko showed two deep dimples on his face with a smile. After speaking, he pushed the door open and went out.

car.

Arata Okamoto blew out an annoyed look, opened the door and got out of the car.

A few days ago, He Qingfeng told him well that as long as he brought Ueshiba Maruko-chan over, the task would be completed. After the order was signed, he would get 3 million in benefits.

Ueshiba Maruko's family is a well-known brewing family in Japan. The high-end sake market accounts for almost half of the country. Good sake not only has high requirements for water quality and koji, but also strict requirements for raw materials.

Nihon's specialty products, Einoko and Ichimoku, are good raw materials for sake, but in order to enrich the taste and develop better sake, the Ueshiba family has recently been looking for better raw materials.

Through Okamoto's new relationship, He Qingfeng sent Mengcharong to Ueshiba Maruko, who was traveling to China. The quality was also affirmed by her. If he could not find a more suitable one, he would order 1,000 tons of Mengcharong rice in the first batch.

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The relationship between Japan and Taiguo is very good. On the surface, it is peaceful and passable in all aspects. However, there is some competition in the import and export of grain and there are many restrictions.

It was more cost-effective to import directly from Taiguo than to go from China, so He Qingfeng took advantage of this.

After He Qingfeng blocked the certificate of Hongyun Rice, he repeatedly assured that his Meng Chalong would definitely beat the others at the rice expo and beat all the participating rice, so Okamoto Shin was assured that there would be absolutely no accidents.

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Okamoto Shin believed and felt that the 3 million was stable, but it only lasted a few days. He Qingfeng suddenly contacted him again. The situation might have changed, and asked him to spend as much as possible on Ueshiba Maruko-chan and go directly to a hotel to negotiate the contract without participating.

Rice Expo.

Okamoto Arata sent greetings to He Qingfeng's family in his heart. He was just a small representative, and Maruko-chan was the eldest daughter of a large conglomerate in Japan. There was a huge gap in status.

Although Ueshiba Maruko usually looks harmless and is easy to talk to, he can't or has the right to influence her thoughts, so he can only make suggestions cautiously from the sidelines.

An hour ago, He Qingfeng called again, asking Arata Okamoto to stop Ueshiba Maruko-chan and not let her enter the venue. How could he stop her? Would he risk his life to stop her?

After Okamoto got off the bus, he walked a few steps quickly to catch up with Ueshiba Maruko-chan. Just as he was about to try to persuade him a few more words, He Qingfeng and He Qiang came up to meet him.

The two exchanged cordial greetings, and when they saw Ueshiba Maruko, they felt closer than meeting their own mother. They said that they had already booked the best hotel in the city, set a wedding banquet of the highest standard, and would drive there directly.

"Mr. He, thank you for your trouble," Ueshiba Maruko said with a smile and not fluent in Chinese. "Please give me an hour. It is rare to encounter such a grand event. It would be a pity not to go in and experience it."

"Miss Ueshiba, there's really nothing to see inside." He Qingfeng sweated on his forehead anxiously, "It's crowded with people, all of them are old men. A noble lady like you is really not suitable to participate in such an occasion."

Ueshiba Maruko was slightly unhappy, and the smile on his face disappeared.

I just want to go in and take a stroll, but such a small request has been blocked one after another. The more you don't ask me to go in, the more I insist on going in.

Seeing Ueshiba Maruko's smile disappear, Okamoto Arata on the side winked at He Qingfeng, and He Qingfeng also winked at him. The two of them stared at each other, each with their own reasons.

"Wherever I go, this is my freedom." Ueshiba Maruko said the next sentence and walked towards the venue.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, He Qingfeng sighed in his heart, feeling that today's order was probably too heavy.

Not only did he lose a big order, the hotel he booked was also the highest-end hotel with the highest standards of cuisine and drinks.

This is really a case of stealing a chicken but losing a lot of rice, losing the wife and losing the army, and the bamboo basket is all in vain!

"Hey, what's going on inside?" Arata Okamoto asked with an unhappy expression, concerned about his own benefits.

He Qingfeng was feeling sad at the moment and ignored his words. Okamoto cursed with a national curse and raised his leg to chase Ueshiba Maruko-chan.

As soon as he entered the door, Okamoto found that she was standing at the door looking at the crowd in the northwest corner with an intoxicated look on her face.

Okamoto Arata was also stunned. A strange fragrance went straight into his nose. The location where the fragrance wafted was exactly the northwest corner. Moreover, there were 6 big men like Optimus Prime in the exhibition area, and

Eye-catching.

Arata Okamoto is less than 1.7 meters tall. Seeing such a giant man who is more than 2 meters tall, he can't help but feel a strong sense of inferiority in his heart.

"Mr. Okamoto, I seem to know why Mr. He just stopped me from coming in." Ueshiba Maruko said and walked towards the Lucky Rice exhibition area.

Okamoto Arata got rid of his inferiority complex. Now he knew why He Qingfeng asked him to stop Ueshiba Maruko-chan. It turned out that a strong competitor had emerged from the exhibition!

"It's too expensive. I want to see if any of the swindlers will buy their rice today."

"Rice, which has no reputation at all, dares to take the high-end route like Meng Chalong and Ying Zhiguang. All the good cards are beaten to pieces."

"If I buy some imported rice, it will definitely sell better than selling this lucky rice."

Ueshiba Maruko's Chinese was very good and he could clearly hear the discussion of the group of people in front of the exhibition area.

When she heard that everyone had opinions about the selling price, she stepped forward curiously and picked the person who looked most pleasing to her eyes for consultation.

"Hello, Mr. Merchant, how much does your rice cost per kilogram?" Ueshiba Maruko asked Wu Jun.

Wu Jun was shocked when he heard Ueshiba Maruko-chan's somewhat broken Chinese, and the Little Sheep was finally delivered to his door.

Wu Jun said confidently: "30 per pound, no counter-offer."

"Is it 60 yuan per kilogram?" Ueshiba Maruko automatically converted the kilogram after hearing Wu Jun's quotation, and asked with a surprised look, "Is it rice from your country? Are you sure you didn't quote the wrong price?"

"Yes, you heard it right, that's the price," Wu Jun said with a smile, "and it's authentic Chinese rice."

After receiving Wu Jun's affirmative reply, Ueshiba Maruko's curiosity became more and more intense.

Good things never go out, but bad deeds travel thousands of miles. China has a reputation for serious soil pollution. The quality of the grain it produces has always been criticized by the international market, and it has always been in the low-end consumer market.

She was curious as to what gave this merchant the confidence to set the price of rice so high.

Ueshiba Maruko asked: "Can I see the test certificate of your rice and the nutritional ingredient identification and analysis report?"
Chapter completed!