sbdcsierra Chapter 1439 No one can shit on his head
Chapter 1439 No one can shit on his head
Chapter 1439 No one can shit on his head
Zhu Ting stood on the stage and glanced below.
The constant flash of the camera's flash didn't bother her.
Her expression was serious, without a trace of smile, and she quickly got to the point after a simple opening statement.
Zhu Ting said: "Regarding the attack on American foreign education institutions and personnel that occurred in Dongyang a few hours ago, we express regret and severely condemn it. At the same time, we express condolences to those injured in the attack..."
"Huaguo's position is consistent and clear... Dongyang Shofu must take effective measures to ensure the safety of all foreign teaching institutions and personnel... Regarding the targeted attacks that occurred in Daban the day before yesterday, it is worth noting two incidents The time is so close and the methods are exactly the same...Whether the two were committed by the same group of people needs to be investigated by the Dongyang side, and we will pay close attention..."
"Huaguo and America have never been enemies. America is the America of the American people, not the America of a few capitalists... We will stand on the side of the American people and provide all necessary support... If the United States needs it, it can dispatch troops stationed in the East..."
Zhu Ting's speech caused a huge response.
In the East, Huaguo and America actually stood together.
Almost at the same time, many countries in Southeast Asia issued statements one after another. India, Siam, Danguo, Chenla, Malay, and Lijiapo all pointed to the East and published various articles. Although the wording was different, the core content was very much the same, that is, as Victims of the aggression of the Eastern Empire have reminded the international community to be wary of the persistent ghost of the Eastern Empire, which will seize power again and cause even greater disasters.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the now castrated Dongyang is no longer the empire it used to be.
Du Fei heard that he emphasized the purchase, which meant that he wanted to distance himself from the relationship with this piece of porcelain. The Japanese had plundered countless wealth from flowers and fruits, but these things were not completely liquidated in the end due to historical reasons.
This is Du Fei's purpose, to use this incident to suppress Dongyang's economic territory in Southeast Asia.
In less than a week, some people couldn't sit still.
"Yamamoto-kun, try the fine tea I brought from Huaguo." Du Fei gestured with a smile.
Just one person throwing a bomb is nothing.
"Actually, this is difficult to say, and easy to say." Du Fei said with a half-smile: "The people in Nanyang are against Japanese goods. As long as you invest in Nanyang, build a new factory, and re-register the trademark, it will naturally not be Japanese." goods……"
But who cares~ Du Fei just wants to create pressure and let the old and young people in Japan with evil intentions understand that using certain words and practices will not bring them any benefits, but will instead bring endless trouble.
After many countries in Southeast Asia expressed their stance, a wave of boycotts of Japanese goods quickly started.
It is now 76, thirty years after the end of World War II.
A man in a suit with a mustache is meeting Du Fei.
And this is his real back-up plan.
What Du Fei has to do is to tie up the interests of both parties in this matter.
Yamamoto Ryōji pursed his lips, but did he have a choice?
When I came here today, wasn’t it just that I was being slaughtered at my doorstep~
Yamamoto Ryoji adjusted his mood and said seriously again: "Please Dusan teach me."
These people in Nanyang are very experienced in this kind of thing, but in the past they mostly targeted flower people, but now they have targeted Dongyang.
As he spoke, he placed the small black suitcase he brought with him on the coffee table, opened it, and turned to face Du Fei.
Oriental cars, Oriental electrical appliances, Oriental daily necessities...
The Japanese man named Yamamoto politely thanked him, took a sip from the teacup, and praised him exaggeratedly.
Yamamoto Ryoji felt something in his heart, but he was not happy.
There are not many true die-hards left, but they are just using some radical remarks to exchange political resources.
Yamamoto Ryoji put his hands on his knees and bowed his head vigorously towards Du Fei: "Please help Du Sang!"
Du Fei glanced at it, but he was not polite. It was his own thing and he didn't have any psychological burden to hold it.
He knew that the only one who could solve this matter at the moment was the young man in front of him.
In fact, he had an unreal feeling when he first met Du Fei.
Du Fei took a sip of tea, clicked his tongue and said: "Yamamoto-kun, I have seen your sincerity, but you have also seen the current situation. The crowd is excited and the trend is inevitable..." He shook his head in embarrassment. .
But this is not the most important.
Yamamoto Ryoji said: "I heard that you like these antiques. I bought them from a big collector. Please accept them."
Based on his experience in shopping malls and dealing with political figures over the years, Du Fei's words are definitely not that simple.
Yamamoto Ryoji listened to his excuse but persisted.
Du Fei rubbed the glazed red plate in front of him with his hand, and pondered for a long time: "As for this matter... the public in Nanyang is currently very excited, even if I want to help, I will have little effect, but... it is not impossible."
There is a way, but it will make them bleed hard.
It is this young man who has just turned thirty who is so powerful.
Seeing Du Fei accept it, Yamamoto Ryoji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became wider: "Then... our Sanyo Electric is in Nanyang..."
Inside is a very rare Yuan Dynasty underglaze red porcelain plate.
Before this, this exchange was tacitly approved by America.
Yamamoto Ryoji was shocked because he didn't expect Du Fei's idea.
However, Yamamoto Ryoji didn't have much patience. He knew that it would be useless to play tricks with the people in front of him, so he simply said straight to the point: "Dusan, regarding the difficulties our Sanyo Electric has encountered in Nanyang, please help us."
Du Fei laughed, knowing fully well the purpose of the vice president of Sanyo Co., Ltd., he was just pretending to be confused.
To make these disgusting guys disappear, this channel of exchange must be cut off from the source.
The maid placed the two tureens on the coffee table, bowed and exited.
Just after Zhu Ting finished, Du Fei, who was far away in Tokyo, started the next step.
In addition to using this incident to reach consensus with America on the East Asian issue, he also had a real purpose in coming to Japan this time.
Du Fei continued: "In this case, if you pay him taxes and hire his workers to promote economic development, he will naturally have the obligation to protect you."
Yamamoto Ryoji was silent for a while.
This is no longer something he can decide: "Sorry, about this... I need to go back and discuss with shareholders."
Du Fei laughed: "Of course."
Then Yamamoto Ryoji stood up and bowed again to leave.
Du Fei was also very polite and sent him out of the inner courtyard before turning back.
Yamamoto Ryoji followed the servant outside, exited the gate and got into a black car parked at the door.
In addition to the driver, there was a young man waiting in the car. When he saw him getting up, he immediately asked how he was doing?
Yamamoto Ryoji shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after we go back~"
Soon the car drove to the downstairs of Sanyo Company.
Yamamoto Ryoji got off the car and took the young man in the elevator to the top floor.
In the president's office on the top floor, two old men in their sixties were waiting.
Yamamoto Ryoji knocked on the door and went in, calling: "President, Mr. Muto~"
"What did he say?" President Sanyo asked with a frown. He expected that this meeting would not go well. The situation in Nanyang was obviously deliberately caused by someone, and the purpose was also obvious, which was to force them.
But this is a conspiracy, and the Japanese can't crack it at all.
Even if they decide not to use the Nanyang market, don't forget that there is still the Strait of Malacca.
I'm really going to break up with you. Who can stand it if a pirate comes to you every now and then?
They can give up Nanyang, but can they also give up the Middle East and Europe? The consequences are completely unimaginable.
At this time, the situation Du Fei had managed in Nanyang finally emerged.
Yamamoto Ryoji told everything about the meeting with Du Fei just now.
President Sanyo frowned and quickly weighed in his mind: "Open the factory to Nanyang..."
To be honest, this condition is not that difficult to accept purely from a business perspective.
Instead, it was Du Fei who proposed using a new brand, which made him hesitate. They had been operating the Sanyo brand for decades.
Moreover, this new brand must be local from Nanyang, and no Oriental background can be seen on the surface.
After pondering for a moment, he asked again: "On this condition, is there anything else?"
Yamamoto Ryoji shook his head: "He didn't say, but based on past experience, once our funds are invested, I'm afraid..."
The two old men present were both human beings, so of course they understood this.
Money is easy to talk about in their hands, but once it is in other people's hands, it is just a knife and a piece of meat for others.
"Muto-san, what do you think?" President Sanyo asked another old man.
The old man was helpless: "Do we have a choice? And... I have another worry. We are not the only ones facing this situation. In order to strengthen deterrence, the other side will definitely kill chickens and scare monkeys in the next step..."
President Sanyo also thought that he must not be that 'chicken' at this time.
"You mean, we agree to his conditions first?"
The old man surnamed Muto said: "Why not? Investing in building a factory is not a short-term matter. I think you can spend part of the money to buy Ping An and then look at the subsequent development. Don't forget, there are Mitsubishi, Sumitomo, and Fuji. We are waiting. Wait for their reaction."
Sanyo belongs to the Mitsui Consortium and has a deep foundation.
But this time, facing the situation in Nanyang, the large conglomerates in Dongyang have been slow to respond, and they still have no clear attitude.
It's not that they don't want to, it's just that they really don't dare.
The previous attack on the history museum made these large Japanese tycoons somewhat confused about the meaning of Wan Sheng Tun.
Especially after Huaguo made his attitude clear, he received a clear response from White House the next day.
Claiming that America and Huaguo are great allies against Faxi Temple and a strong cornerstone for maintaining world order and stability...
As soon as this voice came out, Dongyang was confused from top to bottom.
I wonder if it’s a dream. Could it be that I’m back thirty years ago?
In this case, don't dare to act rashly.
Almost at the same time, in the office of Panasonic Building.
A middle-aged man with a short stature slammed the table angrily: "This is unreasonable!"
After slapping the table, the middle-aged man's palms were red, and a pain came from his palms, which did not affect him at all like an angry lion.
Just now he learned about similar conditions, and he immediately became angry: "Panasonic will not accept threats!"
Several senior executives in the office lowered their heads and remained silent.
And soon Panasonic's resolute attitude was reflected back to Du Fei.
Du Fei was feeding the koi in the pond with fish food. When he heard the news, he curled his lips indifferently: "You are very brave~ It's a pity that he is not clear-headed."
……
Two days later, the South China Sea was calm.
The cargo ship Kuromaru departed from Yokohama according to the scheduled route and arrived in the South China Sea in the south, preparing to pass through Malacca and head to Amsterdam in Europe.
This ship is full of export goods from companies under the Sumitomo Consortium, mainly Panasonic.
Including various electrical appliances, auto parts, small machine tools...the total price of the goods was found to be US$30 million.
At this time, the Black Maru was about to arrive at the Guixu Islands, and suddenly several white lines appeared from the distance.
Kazuo Oshima is the captain of the Kuromaru and has quite a lot of experience. When he saw this situation, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie at hand: "Attention to all departments, attention to all departments, level one alert..."
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the originally lazy cargo ship became tense.
A dozen crew members put on body armor and went on deck with automatic rifles in hand.
The freeboard of a cargo ship is inherently high, which is conducive to shooting from a high position. If the pirates do not have heavy firepower, they will not be able to attack the ship in the face of this level of armed forces.
Oshima Kazuo is very confident. He has encountered this situation many times. The so-called pirates are just a bunch of people who can't afford to eat.
However, after a while, as the white line in the distance became clearer and clearer in the telescope, Oshima's face became extremely ugly.
There were seven pirate ships in total, six of them were nothing, just ordinary modified speedboats, but one of them was fatal.
It was actually a military patrol boat. Although he could not see the specific model, the main gun on the front deck of the patrol boat was at least 54 mm in caliber according to his experience.
Although this kind of gun cannot sink a 10,000-ton cargo ship, it can definitely suppress the small weapons on their ship.
An exchange of fire is likely to cause huge casualties.
Kazuo Oshima, who was full of confidence just a moment ago, made a wise choice in an instant and immediately asked the people on the deck to come back and prepare to enter the safety cabin.
Then I tried to contact the other party via radio to see if negotiation was possible...
A few hours later, the Panasonic Building in Tokyo.
"What are you talking about! The Black Maru was hijacked in Malacca?" The middle-aged man who had previously slapped the table was stunned for a moment, then he understood what was going on and couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "It's that damn Huaguo Man."
As the second son of an earl and the president who controls Panasonic Electric Co., Ltd., he believes that no one can shit on him except for the top executives of a few conglomerates, a few big shots standing at the top of the power pyramid, and Emperor America.
But now, Du Fei actually squatted up, which made him so angry.
"President..." Someone next to him wanted to say something, but at this moment the phone rang again.
The man reached out to pick up the phone, and his expression immediately changed.
President Matsushita frowned: "What's wrong, Kawakami-kun?"
Kawakami said solemnly: "Just now, the Nanyang Trade Federation announced that our electrical products may emit toxic substances and sealed all the products we sell in Nanyang."
(End of this chapter)