Chapter 37 Rich Gentry Gathering

Hu Chuyuan believes that if he asks Hiroshi Nakamura to give his wife to him for a month, Hiroshi Nakamura will never hesitate. Of course, he may cut him without hesitation.

That... If Hiroshi Nakamura's wife is as young and beautiful as Pan Limei, it seems that you can mention it, right?

As for what he really wants to say, he may not be sure.

In a murmur, Hu Chuyuan said, "Mr. Nakamura, the amount of funds I hold in my hand may be amazing, so I not only want to invest in Japan, but also want to invest in a similar silk weaving club in my hometown Hangzhou. I may need your help in this regard."

"This...!"

Hoji Nakamura really hesitated. After a while, he said, "This is no problem at all, but our technicians are also very few. If we share half of it to your country, I'm afraid our company will face some difficulties that are difficult to overcome!"

Hu Chuyuan sighed secretly.

Fortunately, at present, there is no intention to incite aggression against China on a large scale. The vast majority of people do not have obvious hostility to China. More importantly, there is a general lack of the concept of confidentiality. The technical secrecy of foreigners against China is not so much a technological monopoly as racial discrimination.

Hu Chuyuan and Nakamura Koji said, "I understand your worries, but you can rest assured that I have another plan. First of all, you only need to send one or two people to China for a short time to teach the use of Ruo Guade. Secondly, I need wooden and iron Ruo Guade's drawings and prototypes to bring them back to China to study and copy. Third, I will invite Mr. Pan Rong to invest together and recruit some Chinese who are proficient in Japanese in Tang Street to your company for internship. In addition, I will send others to France for internship, go several ways at the same time, and try to do the most things in the shortest time!"

Hoji Nakamura was relieved and said to Hu Chuyuan, "You are indeed a master of doing business, so let's sign the contract!"

Hu Chuyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll lend you 20,000 yuan to buy two small factories first, and the rest will be given when the contract is officially signed. My plan is to privatize the Xizhen Company. I hold about 30% of the shares through Mr. Pan's agent, and Mr. Pan himself holds another 10 percent of the shares. If you can't do it, after privatizing two small factories, you can read it out, and I will add money!"

Hoji Nakamura nodded and said, "I see!"

It is not difficult to sign the contract with Hiroshi Nakamura. Hu Chuyuan just doesn't want to expose it. In addition... If it is a scam, this kind of thing should beware. He has to wait for a few days and other news to confirm before signing the contract. At present, he only uses 20,000 yuan to test.

After temporarily signing a loan agreement with Hiroshi Nakamura, Hu Chuyuan returned to Pan's house first.

On the way back, Hu Chuyuan and Pan Rong talked about recruiting several weaver intern technicians in Chinatown, and also talked about participating in the Tokyo auction, hoping that Pan Limei would temporarily be his translator.

During this period, Japan's news media has begun to focus on the auction, especially the two Dibao that are about to ** have become the suspense that people are most concerned about.

Even if Hu Chuyuan doesn't understand the fake words, he can see the relevant news and photos as soon as he opens the newspaper.

With such a hot speculation, Hu Chuyuan felt that these two national treasures were not easy to win. Even if they were forced to shoot, the price would be amazing.

In addition to Chinese businessmen, Mitsui Company and Sumitomo Company are also intended to participate in the auction. According to the report of Chaoyu News, it seems that only Chinese businessmen who can compete with me are Sheng Xuanhuai and Hu Chuyuan.

After arriving in Yokohama by train, Hu Chuyuan and his party went to Chinatown.

Unlike the Chinatown in Nagasaki, Yokohama Chinatown is the world of Cantonese people. Lu Wenjin lives there and also builds a more splendid Cantonese hall.

When Hu Chuyuan arrived at the Guangdong Guild Hall in his rickshaw, it was already lively in front of the door. It turned out that two groups of Tang Yanshu and Zhang Songxian arrived together, and Lu Wenjin took people to greet him at the door.

Tang Yanshu, one of the four major officials and merchants in the late Qing Dynasty, belonged to the Huai line, but he had not been able to enter the direct camp of the Huai line.

Zhang Songxian, a native of Huizhou, went to Huzhou to run the Taihu silk business in his early years. He gradually became bigger in Huzhou, bought a large number of mulberry fields, and became the largest silk landlord and merchant in Huzhou.

Both of them are more than 60 years old, with braids as white as silver frost, but they have not yet shown their old age, and their bodies are also very healthy.

Lu Wenjin is younger, but he is more than 40 years old. He inherited his father's family business and is the richest man among the Japanese.

Several groups of people greeted lively, and no one noticed Hu Chuyuan.

At this time, it is not appropriate to keep a low profile. Business people should pay attention to show. First, they should keep a face, and second, they should also prove their own strength, so that they can talk about business with others.

After coming here once, Shen Furong, who had met these people, immediately stepped forward, hugged and smiled with Lu Wenjin and others, "Boss Lu, Boss Tang, Boss Zhang, hello everyone!"

"Ah... Brother Shen, you're finally here. Where's Master Hu?" Tang Yanshu smiled half coldly, but his eyes were aimed at Hu Chuyuan.

There are many people around Hu Chuyuan, but who is the master and who is the servant, can't you see clearly at a glance?

Good boy.

Tang Yanshu sneered in his heart and thought that he was not old enough to eat the whole salt industry in Jiangsu and Zhejiang... I'm afraid that you have the ability to eat, can't vomit, and you don't know how to die.

"Master Hu, this is finally a meeting, the old Tang Yanshu, the president of the Shanghai Silk Association!" Thinking viciously and hatefully, Tang Yanshu shouted enthusiastically.

"Mr. Tang, I've been looking forward to you!" Hu Chuyuan held his fist flatly.

"Hu Daxian's nephew!" Zhang Songxian also came up. He and Hu Chuyuan's competition in the silk industry were more fierce, but they were all from Huizhou. Anyway, he was Hu Chuyuan's fellow villagers.

"Mr. Zhang, I've been looking forward to you!"

Hu Chuyuan was not enthusiastic at all, but he was very steady and did not rude to continue to face him.

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the hall, and a group of Chinese businessmen came out. The leader was a young middle-aged man in a four-grade official uniform, about thirty-four or fifty-year-old, slightly rich, with small eyes and a wide nose, a full forehead and a full of energy.

"Boss Tang, Boss Zhang, Young Master Hu, how many of you are here late!" The man laughed and said, "Mr. Sheng has prepared wine and dishes. Let's have a drink together!"

Sheng Xuanhuai!

Hu Chuyuan couldn't help looking at him carefully. It was this person... The ability to make Hu Xueyan go bankrupt is absolutely extraordinary, but after his death, it is not that he has no good end.