Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Old Friends

Carbon fiber has been invented for decades, and it has always been a leader in high-end materials. It has a great reputation and a wide range of uses, ranging from aerospace, missile rockets, automobiles, railways, and sporting goods.

China has re-invested in carbon fiber since 2000, but the overall level is quite backward. In particular, products with top grades and special-shaped structures are completely blank, and have to rely on smuggling to get a little bit.

These high-end products are mainly used in high-end products such as satellites, and there is no way to open them up. One is too expensive, and two is out of stock.

When he learned that Zhou Qingfeng had obtained a batch of high-grade carbon fibers from Japan, Xiao Jinlang immediately became interested. In particular, there are still a lot of label products that are restricted from export, which is even more rare. As for the loan..., this kid asked for 500 million yuan, or US dollars!

"The country's foreign exchange reserves are so large, so there is no need to use them for nothing. This time is a rare opportunity. I managed to subdue Toray's top management, and almost emptied out half a year's extra production. Next time I want to do it It will take a few months." Zhou Qingfeng said plausibly.

But even the five billion dollars is not up to Xiao Jinlang, he can only report it to the central government. The great elders in the central government are used to big news coming from Zhou Qingfeng every once in a while.

Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng climbed up to harm the Japanese again this time, the Great Elder couldn't help laughing and asked, "How do you get the thousands of tons of smuggled goods back?"

"Shipping by sea!" Zhou Qingfeng felt that this was as simple as transporting swill by himself.

Xiao Jinlang, who was in charge of spreading the message, was annoyed, "You are the Japanese Customs, Metropolitan Police Department, and Maritime Self-Defense Force are all decorations! And the Americans have been blocking this kind of smuggling channels. Otherwise, we won't do it for the better." Is the thing so hard? A lot of people are lost every year.”

But Xiao Jinlang said it all, but he was really tempted by the batch of carbon fibers in Zhou Qingfeng's hands. This is almost the amount of smuggling in the national security system in one or two years. If you really want to get it, not only will the domestic high-end manufacturing industry benefit, but Guoan will also lose fewer people.

"Uh..., let me think of a way to solve this, it shouldn't be difficult to solve." Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a while, and it was a bit risky to ship it directly. After all, when he met that blind customs officer who wanted to conduct random inspections, could it be that he washed his entire customs with blood?

"Actually, if you have official channels, it will be safer." Xiao Jinlang reminded implicitly. The best way to engage in smuggling these days is to turn illegal things into legal ones.

It’s not that there are no official channels. Ishiikai has contacts with many politicians, but it’s hard to say that such contacts can guarantee the safety of thousands of tons of prohibited materials. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng realized that he seemed to really know a person at the level of mayor—His Excellency Jiro Hashimoto!

After the last Tokyo 'chimpanzee' incident, Zhou Qingfeng patted his ass and went to the United States. He didn't pay much attention to the situation of Hashimoto's family, but this time he remembered that he still had such a thread.

Call a taxi, report a familiar address, and head all the way to Soka City. But when Zhou Qingfeng came to Hashimoto's sushi restaurant again, he found that it was closed and there was no popularity.

"Ah..., Lin Sang!" Mr. Judi from the flower shop opposite jumped out suddenly, he was too familiar with Zhou Qingfeng's appearance in sunglasses and baseball cap, "Is it really you? It's so surprising. "

"It's Mr. Judi, hello!" Zhou Qingfeng nodded slightly in salute, and asked, "The Hashimoto family..."

"Ah..., the scum of Hashimoto moved away. He forgot the promise he made to us when he ran for mayor. He is no longer the small citizen who was full of enthusiasm and tried to change. He has become a member of the bureaucracy , distanced ourselves from our neighbors who have known each other for decades."

For the restrained Japanese to open their mouths and curse like this, they must be full of resentment and have nowhere to vent. Seeing that Mr. Judi was full of anger, Zhou Qingfeng was a little embarrassed. Hashimoto Jiro's ability is to open a sushi restaurant,

Isn't it a joke to let him be the mayor?

But this joke was made by Zhou Qingfeng.

"Hehehe..." Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, "It seems that Mr. Hashimoto Jiro's governance is very problematic!"

"Isn't it? He didn't do anything after he took the stage, the whole thing was a rubber stamp." Mr. Judi didn't stop talking, and scolded his neighbor who pushed him to the stage.

"Then the Hashimoto family has moved out?"

"Yes. Their family has moved to the official residence in Soka City."

"Oh... can you tell me the address?"

Saying goodbye to the resentful Mr. Judi, Zhou Qingfeng took a taxi to find the current residence of the Hashimoto family. This is a very quiet small villa. The wrought iron fence covered with plants isolates the inside and outside. From the door, you can see a courtyard with a cobblestone path, which looks very high-end.

As soon as the doorbell was pressed, a woman in kimono in her forties came to open the door. After looking at Zhou Qingfeng's strange appearance, she asked very vigilantly, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Jiro Hashimoto."

"Mayor Hashimoto works for the government during the day. If you want to see him, please make an appointment. This is a private house and no outsiders are seen."

The woman in the kimono was about to close the door after she finished speaking, but Zhou Qingfeng immediately held it with his hand and said, "I can find Mrs. Hashimoto or Miss Nako."

Now the woman in kimono was even more puzzled, but she still maintained the minimum politeness and asked with a frown, "Who is your Excellency?"

Thinking that the Hashimoto family knew him, Zhou Qingfeng simply took off his hat and sunglasses, "I'm Victor Hugo."

The woman in kimono stared at Zhou Qingfeng in a daze for a long time, and finally nodded and turned to report. It's just that they were far away, and Zhou Qingfeng vaguely heard the other party say something in a low voice, 'The rumors turned out to be true, the Hashimoto family really knew the superstar who played Victor Hugo. '

Not long after, I heard the sound of fine clogs in the courtyard, and the kicking was almost trotting. In Zhou Qingfeng's mind, he was thinking that this should be the lively Hashimoto Nana, but the one who appeared wrapped in a cloud of fragrant wind was Kyoko in a beautiful kimono, with a spring breeze on his face and a smile on his brow.

"Lin Sang...!" The mature woman almost threw herself in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and finally stopped in her tracks because of the servant who was coming behind her. But she shouted with all kinds of charms, and there were all kinds of charm in her eyes.

This delicate voice made Zhou Qingfeng hot all over, and a burst of anger was aroused. The scenes of the two having an affair two or three months ago continued to emerge. This woman looked shy and gentle, but when she became passionate, she was like a flame!

"Ma'am, long time no see." Zhou Qingfeng smiled and nodded.

Kyoko curled her lips slightly immediately, and said dissatisfiedly, "When I used to sneak around late at night, I called him Kyoko; now, not long ago, I call him Madam."

"Ma'am, this is an official visit."

"Are all men so ruthless and hypocritical? They have done so many shameful things for you, but you just walked away. I don't care what you do this time, and you must make it up to me from tonight."

"Ah..., that's not good! Madame, please don't do this."