Chapter 825 My Kidney!

When Mayor Hashimoto returned home late at night, he first found that the servants at home were gone, and then he saw Victor Hugo, who had disappeared for two or three months, appear in his living room.

"Mr. Hashimoto, please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit." Zhou Qingfeng saw Hashimoto Jiro as if seeing a savior, crying in his heart: If you don't show up again, I will be squeezed dry by Kyoko.

Compared with before, Hashimoto Jiro's clothes have improved, and he no longer looks like a shop owner. But his face was much older, with a look of exhaustion and exhaustion. However, seeing Zhou Qingfeng appearing, he was pleasantly surprised, "Lin Sang, I'm so glad you can come."

The Hashimoto family's mansion had a living room facing the courtyard. Mr. Jiro walked into the entrance, took off his shoes, put down his business bag, walked up to Zhou Qingfeng who stood up, bowed and greeted each other, and invited him to sit down again.

"Where are the servants at home? No one came out to serve the guests. It's really rude." Jiro Hashimoto turned his head and scolded his wife.

Kyoko's reason was very positive, "Lin Sang's status is different, and the servant was so clumsy that I went home on vacation. Nako lives at school and is not at home, so it's better for me to serve herself."

Hehehe... Zhou Qingfeng could only reply, "Madam, you are too polite", and then rubbed his sore waist and legs. Even a twice-strengthened body can't resist a boudoir's dissatisfied woman!

"Mr. Hashimoto, I actually came here this time to seek some cooperation." After exchanging pleasantries, Zhou Qingfeng began to explain his purpose.

"Cooperation?" Jiro Hashimoto straightened his posture immediately. Hearing this word, his whole body became energetic. Although Zhou Qingfeng was always a bit shy, there was no doubt that this young man possessed enormous energy, which was exactly what the mayor, who was currently battered, needed urgently.

It is Jiro Hashimoto's dream to become a figure in the upper class, but he did not usher in the pinnacle of his life when he became the mayor, let alone become a well-known politician who is popular and supported by the masses. He even failed to be a politician.

Due to a lot of jokes in the two or three months after he came to power, the word "shop owner" has now become a label for ridiculing Hashimoto Jiro. He himself is exhausted and works hard every day, but the result is that the busier he gets, the more mistakes he gets, and his approval rating has dropped to single digits.

If this continues, Mr. Hashimoto will be impeached and step down before the mayor's throne is secured. Once when he was interviewed by the media, he was overwhelmed by the reporter's question. He blurted out that he had a good relationship with the big star Lin Sen and could attract investment from Huaxia, but what he got was a burst of laughter.

But now something unexpected happened, "Lin Sen" was right in front of him, and he really talked about cooperation with him. Mayor Hashimoto felt that he had welcomed a lucky star.

The mayor only felt that he suddenly came with inexhaustible strength. He raised his head and chest, and said with a high-spirited momentum: "As the mayor of Soka, I have always been committed to improving people's livelihood. Any chance of cooperation will be rewarded with my highest praise." degree of attention.”

"That's how it is. I plan to join hands with Chairman Shimada Kunimitsu of the Ishii Association to open a food processing factory. I hope to use the powerful resources of nearly 40 million people around Tokyo to conduct some foreign export trade."

There was a lot of talk in the cloud, but Zhou Qingfeng didn't say clearly that he wanted to build a dehydration processing plant for leftovers and waste food. Although there is no support from the top political forces, it is still very good to get the convenience given by Hashimoto Jiro.

At that time, there will definitely be no way to get 100,000 tons per day like Shanghai, but 10,000 to 20,000 tons is still no problem. The water content of leftovers and the like is too large, and the content obtained after dehydration is only one-tenth of the original weight. It is very convenient to transport and relatively durable to store.

The same hogwash processing plant will also be built in Modu, or even in the populous cities of Imperial Capital, Yangcheng, and Pengcheng. The dehydration technology of freezing and vacuum evaporation is very mature, so that a huge amount of ultra-low-value items can be obtained every day.

Of course, this kind of thing that costs a lot of money to collect sewage is an out-and-out idiot in the eyes of others. But Zhou Qingfeng can make great use of the wasted food in the city to maintain his rapidly developing breeding industry and huge population in the wasteland.

We must know that modern people eat too finely, and the leftovers of various ingredients are ruthlessly discarded. Including vegetables, fruits, and meat, as long as they are not in good condition, they will be thrown away as garbage. In fact, these things still have a great effect on Zhou Qingfeng.

Although it is a bit unbelievable for a film and television superstar to run a food processing factory, Mayor Hashimoto is more concerned about another aspect. He hurriedly asked: "How big is the investment scale? How many jobs can it generate?"

"The initial investment is about 50 million U.S. dollars, but it should be able to create 10,000 jobs." Zhou Qingfeng is not running any complicated enterprise, or even a low-tech enterprise, but it needs a lot of manpower.

According to Shanghai's experience, the drivers and employees who drive around to collect the money probably cost five or six thousand. After all, the territory of Tokyo is not small. There will not be fewer people for follow-up processing. This is labor-intensive work, and it may not even be done by 10,000 people.

Hearing that 10,000 jobs could be created, Jiro Hashimoto fainted from happiness. The biggest headache since he came to power is the employment problem. Now the jobs in the entire Japanese society are disappearing, social development has almost come to a standstill, and a large number of young people cannot find jobs.

"Lin Sang, please put this food processing factory in Soka City, please!" Jiro Hashimoto stood up seriously and bowed at ninety degrees. He can even kneel if need be.

As long as 10,000 job opportunities can be created, those mocking media, those impeached congressmen, and those ignorant residents, come and worship me, I am the savior of Soka City!

Now who can easily create 10,000 job opportunities? Only God... me in general!

Mayor Hashimoto felt inflated like he was blowing up a balloon. His originally haggard face suddenly revived, and a burst of energy burst out from the inside out. Just looking at his flushed face, he looks like a drunk who is too excited after drinking too much.

"The reason why I came to visit Mr. Hashimoto is to use the influence of Mr. Mayor to obtain some convenience. For example, taxes and fees, venues, the key is that we are going to export, and the customs please clear it up."

Zhou Qingfeng's smile was full of 'sincerity', as if the devil was handing out a contract to buy souls. But Jiro Hashimoto agreed without hesitation, and said with a bold wave of his hand: "There is no problem with these. I can handle this matter personally and ensure that it will be completed as quickly as possible."

"Hahaha..., thank you Mr. Hashimoto for your support." Zhou Qingfeng laughed and shook hands with the 'shop owner', and Hashimoto Jiro responded with an even louder laugh. Both are deeply pleased with each other.

Kyoko cooks herself and cooks a sumptuous dinner for the two men. When Jiro Hashimoto came home, he was full of worries and depressed. Now he couldn't help singing with his head up and down. He even drank himself a few bottles of sake, and finally passed out on the dining table neatly drunk.

When Hashimoto Jiro, who was waiting to shout and sing Noh, fell down, the whole dinner party immediately fell silent. Zhou Qingfeng put down his wine glass with a sigh, turned his head and said to Kyoko, "I really didn't expect Mr. Hashimoto to be so happy. He must have been under a lot of pressure during this time and needs a good rest. Now that the night is deep, I..."

Kyoko, who had been pouring wine with her head down, pouted her lips and looked at Zhou Qingfeng resentfully, "Ever since he became the mayor, Jiro has devoted himself to his work and never satisfied me again. Can't you satisfy me too?"

Zhou Qingfeng felt that his legs were going weak and his kidneys were crying!