Chapter 822 Best at Solving Troubles

"As for Lin Sang's request, we have to go back and discuss it. Please wait patiently."

"Please rest assured that Toray will definitely take Lin Sang's trade request seriously, and we will give the results soon."

"Although there are some troubles, we can definitely solve them."

A high-end izakaya in Ginza, Tokyo, Japan.

There are several people sitting in a simple Japanese-style room, all watching the video played on the LCD TV on the wall. And the few Japanese who were sitting upright were sweating profusely and looked terrified. Their gazes inevitably glanced at the other two people sitting across from each other.

Zhou Qingfeng sat peacefully like a mountain, wearing a hat and sunglasses, and with a little make-up, he was dealing with the tempura fried shrimp on his low table. He ate quickly, taking several bites, and the table was quickly cleared.

And next to Zhou Qingfeng, Shimada Kunimitsu, the fourth member of the Ishii Club, was staring at the distraught guys opposite him with a cold face, even if he didn't say a word, his fierce aura was ready to come out.

"Last night, I hosted a banquet here for Director Kimura of your company's sales department. Unfortunately, he failed my trust in him. Not only did he fail to meet Lin Sang's request, but he even called the police. This is unacceptable. "

Shimada Kunimitsu said these words with sullenness, frightening the guys in suits opposite him to kneel down and bow, apologizing non-stop, yelling 'please forgive me'.

The reason why this scene occurs is because Ishii will have a relationship with Zhou Qingfeng by himself, and the speed at which he can make money can be described as printing money. The 'Jite' provided by Zhou Qingfeng is hard to come by in the Japanese market, and this powerful drug with strengthening effects has become a magical medicine that is hard to give up.

As long as you eat it all the time, 'Jeter' can bring you success and self-confidence. Politicians, celebrities, rich people, and elites all need it. But once you stop taking it, the pain will directly turn you into a waste.

Mastering the sales of 'Jite', Ishiikai not only gained money, but also gained huge contacts and political influence. This power is so strong that Ishii will become Tokyo's underground overlord, with the style of keeping his promises.

And Shimada Kunimitsu, who is in charge of the Ishii Club, has faintly become a real big shot. Not only has he secured his position in the Ishii Club, but he has also continued to expand his strength. The fourth generation who was temporarily supported at the beginning is no longer something that cats and dogs can call at will.

And this time Zhou Qingfeng came to Tokyo not only to deliver new 'Jeter' supplies, but also for other purposes - he needed to develop new sources of income.

The 'Extreme' series of foods, 'Jite', and Blue Morning Pharmaceuticals, all of which provided Zhou Qingfeng with huge amounts of money, but most of the money was used to maintain the 'Radiation' laboratory. The laboratory managed by Raman has begun to get on the right track, but the cost is also in the tens of millions of dollars.

And if he wants to get rid of Canada, which is thousands of kilometers away, what Zhou Qingfeng can do is a huge amount of supplies, especially food. And the food in his hand was transformed from a huge amount of hogwash as the basis.

Now Huaxia is forcibly collecting hogwash in the Modu area at huge administrative costs, basically losing 100 million a day. And Zhou Qingfeng wants more in the future, and he will lose even more.

Although China has acquired a large amount of advanced national defense technology, it is still happy to do such a huge loss. But if the scale is enlarged, what should we do if it takes a long time? The top management may not care about losing tens of billions a month, but the bottom cadres who don't know the truth are afraid that they will make mistakes.

In order not to make any mistakes, Zhou Qingfeng felt that it was necessary for him to invest in the next dehydration work—to completely commercialize this matter, and the problems that can be solved with money are not problems, but the fear is that there is no money.

As for how to make more money, Zhou Qingfeng focused on Japan. He had previously asked Ishii to contact some companies and products in Japan that are restricted from export, and these things are often very profitable, such as: high-grade carbon fiber.

Due to its unique and outstanding physical and chemical properties, carbon fiber is the pearl of the material industry. Japan's Toray Corporation has done a very good job in this regard. They have mastered the best carbon fiber production technology in the 1970s.

Relying on the production of the world's top carbon fiber, Toray's small life is... so-so.

Huaxia is also engaged in carbon fiber, but high-grade carbon fiber cannot be produced yet. For example, carbon fibers are needed on satellites to meet the huge temperature difference of more than one hundred degrees above zero on the sunny side and more than one hundred degrees below zero on the sunny side without deformation. But this thing is not only expensive, but others are also kind enough not to sell it to you.

Every year, Yingjiang engages in several so-called espionage cases, and it is often the rabbits who are smuggling various black goods, among which high-strength or high-modulus carbon fiber is one of them. Every time someone is caught, Ying Jiang will make a big publicity to humiliate the rabbit, which is really ugly.

And now, Zhou Qingfeng decided to make this money - smuggling, this matter should be very simple. I bought it from Toray at a high price. The market price of M60** high-modulus carbon fiber is 2,000 US dollars per kilogram, and I paid 3,000 US dollars per kilogram. That way everyone makes money, right?

But it was hard to get Director Kimura of Toray Sales Headquarters out for a talk. The little devil nodded and said he would consider it, but he turned around and called the police. So Zhou Qingfeng drove him into the morgue, and then continued to invite people from Dongli to talk.

This arrogant posture of killing someone and forcing you to continue talking made the other people in Toray's sales department tremble with fear. He clearly knew that the murderer was right in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

Call the police? If it is useful to call the police, what kind of underworld do people still hang out with? The fourth generation of the Ishii Club directly obtained all the police files on how Minister Kimura called the police.

"Everyone, please let me know if you have any troubles. I believe there is nothing that cannot be solved." Zhou Qingfeng cleaned up the food on his table, and after eating half full, he looked at the several cadres of Toray sincerely.

"Please believe in my sincerity for this business. I am willing to buy high-grade carbon fiber at a 50% premium. The quantity is not limited. I want as much as I want. I know that the capacity of your production line has not been fully utilized. Make more It is not difficult.

And you just leave the factory, and I will take care of the rest. I could even make a fifty percent advance and remove any obstacles that stand in the way of the deal, making sure everyone makes money. Trust me, I have the ability to execute this. "

Zhou Qingfeng's words were calm and calm, his eyes were piercing, and his momentum was powerful. He who was also kneeling was leaning forward, with an irresistible murderous aura--Master Minister is dead as soon as he says he is dead, who doesn't worry that he will be next?

It would be embarrassing for the Japanese to give an affirmative answer in person. But now that his life is at stake, the fierce god on the opposite side is staring at him, no matter how difficult it is, he has to bite the bullet and solve the problem.

After making eye contact for a long time, the deputy head of Toray's sales department had to say something useful, "Lin Sang, there are some practical troubles in this matter."

"It doesn't matter, what I'm best at is solving troubles." Zhou Qingfeng raised his head with pride. .

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