Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

Mr. Ye made the final decision. Zhao Qin really wanted to take a look, so he didn't refuse.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's the end of the year and your factory isn't busy. I want to go but I can't leave."

"This year's orders have been completed. The next step is to do the accounting and inventory. I am running the factory like a bird, so what is there to do?" Mr. Liu said with a smile.

In the end, Mr. Chen didn't want to be left alone, so he agreed to come together.

After the matter was settled, the food and wine were served, and everyone began to eat and drink.

"It's a pity that the lobsters Aqin brought looked good, but I won't be able to enjoy them today," Mr. Liu said.

"Haha, Lao Zhao wants to... promote business, let's all be considerate." Mr. Ye originally wanted to say that Mr. Zhao would serve his little Japanese master, but he changed his words. After all, Lao Zhao was brought by Lao Chen. And Lao Chen was still sitting on the edge.

Just as he was talking, Mr. Zhao opened the door and walked in, "Sorry everyone, I'll punish myself with a drink."

"That's it for one cup? We don't have lobster to eat, at least three cups." Mr. Liu said half-seriously with an angry look on his face.

Although when doing business, it is inevitable to bend down to hand out cigarettes, but he still has some opinions on Mr. Zhao's low-mindedness to cater to a small Japan.

Especially Mr. Zhao's disdain for Zhao Qin before, and then his flattery to the little Japanese, which was a perfect interpretation of being arrogant and respectful, which made Lao Liu feel unhappy.

"I can only have one drink. I have to go over there later." Mr. Zhao sat down and had a drink.

Mr. Chen was a little embarrassed. He would not have asked Lao Zhao to come if he had known it earlier, but since both parties were friends, he had to stand up with a smile and touch Lao Liu's cup to smooth things over.

"Old Zhao, what's going on over there, have you figured it out?" Mr. Ye asked.

Mr. Zhao sighed, with a hint of bitterness on his face, "Hey, I can't help it. I work in electronic products. As you know, that little Japan is very important to me.

However, when I heard that he was coming this time, I made some preparations, but it didn't work. "

Zhao Qin suddenly had a thought and thought of a harmful idea, but he did not speak immediately. After all, if he spoke rashly, Old Zhao might not accept it.

"Everyone, please think of a way for me to take down this old boy."

"We all know that the so-called essence of public relations can be simply summed up in four words: do what you like. Didn't you find out what the old boy's hobbies are?" Mr. Chen said with a smile.

"There are only a few hobbies of men. If you really can't find out, just try them one by one."

Mr. Ye also made a joke, saying that at best it was drinking, sex and wealth, but at worst it was nothing more than eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

"The key is that there is no good opportunity. The guy named Guo is like a follower, and I don't understand bird language, so it's difficult to deal with."

"I heard that the Japanese are very strange. In our country, wives want their husbands to come home after get off work, but that is not the case there. Women there think that it is a sign of incompetence for their husbands to come home after get off work.

It means they have no social circle and no friends. "

Zhao Qin felt that the time was about the same, so he said it as an unintentional joke.

Nowadays, the Internet is popular and general, so many people really don’t know about these things. Just like now, everyone suddenly became interested when they heard what he said.

"This is interesting, but what next?" Mr. Ye asked.

"So Japanese men will have a few drinks by themselves regardless of whether they are socializing in the evening. Of course, most of them will also join a group. If you invite me today, I will invite you tomorrow. It will always be more lively together.

Because of this custom, Japanese izakaya and karaoke bars are so prosperous.

Men tend to be a little dishonest after drinking, so almost all the men there go to the red light district.

Mr. Ye should understand that you have many customers in Taiwan. In fact, some customs in Taiwan are heavily influenced by that country. "

Mr. Ye smiled and nodded, "Aqin is right about this. Those Taiwan businessmen ask if there is a lady as soon as we meet. I am also defeated."

Everyone laughed.

Zhao Qin glanced at Mr. Zhao, smiled and said, "It seems that the two guests Mr. Ye brought last time were in our town for two days, right?"

"Well, I can't help it. I'm worried about being swept in again in the city. It's relatively safe here, and the environment here is pretty good, with restaurants and karaoke."

Having said this, his mind suddenly moved and he said to Mr. Zhao: "Old Zhao, take them there now, sing karaoke, have a drink, and arrange for two or three more to accompany them in the evening."

Mr. Zhao was a little moved, and for a moment he said distressedly: "Damn it, I'm just afraid that the one named Guo will be difficult to deal with."

"He is not a man! Lao Zhao, I noticed that you are living more and more now. Your business has grown and you have forgotten how to play, right?"

Mr. Chen's words completely strengthened Mr. Zhao's determination. He drank the wine in the glass, stood up and said, "Excuse me, everyone, I have something else to do."

"Okay, you can go about your business." Mr. Ye waved his hand.

Seeing him leaving again, Mr. Liu couldn't help but look at Mr. Chen and said, "Old Chen, next time we have a party, don't bring anyone who is unclear."

"Okay, it's brother's fault." Lao Chen stood up and drank a drink.

As soon as Mr. Zhao left, the atmosphere returned to the previous one. Everyone had a great time chatting and dispersed after eating until about nine o'clock. After going out, Mr. Chen and Mr. Liu's cars were parked at the door. They all took the driver and got in the car. Then he left first.

Mr. Ye drank too much today. He hugged Zhao Qin and whispered, "Tell me, why did you encourage Lao Zhao to take those people to whoring?"

"I do not…"

"Brother, you just spoke a little abruptly, which is not like your character." Then he pointed at Mr. Qian and said, "Ask Mr. Qian."

Qian Kun also came closer and said, "Yes, Lao Ye and I are familiar with you, so we were a little surprised, but they are not familiar with you, so they probably didn't realize this."

"Do you believe me when I say that I encourage them to go there to spend money in the hope of boosting our town's GDP?"

The two of them were startled, and then burst into laughter. Lao Ye stopped laughing and coughed violently. After a while, he stopped laughing and then said, "Seriously."

Zhao Qin hesitated for a moment, then said: "Mr. Ye, please don't bring any customers here during this period. I heard that someone is sick."

Mr. Ye and Qian Kun immediately understood. Mr. Ye also gave Zhao Qin a chicken thief smile.

In fact, at that moment, Zhao Qin wanted to call Jin Xiaogong and ask him to come directly to crack down on pornography and catch all these people.

But he also understood that Jin Xiaogong didn't have this energy. If his sense of justice was overflowing, he might be harmed.

Now he just hoped that it would be best to get that little Japanese to catch a disease, and by the way, there is also the two devils in the plaid shirt. Forget it, let's add Mr. Zhao, God bless.

Mr. Ye took out [-] yuan from his bag and handed it to him, "If you don't want the winnings, I won't force you. This is the money from selling seafood. You can take it."

"It's not that Mr. Zhao..."

"Don't worry, Lao Chen will remind him, and Lao Zhao will give me the money."

Seeing Zhao Qin take the money, Lao Ye said again: "Do you have any fishing poles? If not, I will prepare two sets for you."

"I have it ready-made, thank you Mr. Ye."

"Call Brother Ye. It sounds more pleasant to me. That's it. See you in two days. I'll leave first." Seeing that his car had arrived, Mr. Ye said goodbye to the two of them.

Qian Kun didn't drive either, and the two of them walked towards the dock.

"Aqin, in fact, the development of the village can tie up Mr. Ye and the others. It's nothing for these people to spend hundreds of thousands. Quan is a loser, but there is a lot that the village can do with hundreds of thousands. "

"Thank you, Mr. Qian. I'll go back and tell the village."