Chapter 1026 Real hope is not to see with the eyes
Chapter 1026 Real hope is not to see with the eyes
Chapter 1026 Real hope is not to see with the eyes
Wednesday, July 1969, 7.
In July, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Du Fei wore a summer half-sleeve shirt and rode a motorcycle to work.
Yesterday we made an appointment for this Sunday gathering, and we invited both brothers from the Chu family.
The location is in the yard of the fire equipment company.
It was off on Sunday, and there was no one here, so Du Fei took advantage of it.
The only question now is whether Chu Ming and his wife can come back on time.
But these family matters don't need Du Fei to worry about, Zhu Ting will take care of them.
Du Fei came to the unit and tidied up the office a little.
Looking at the time, I silently calculated that the Toyo delegation arrived in the capital yesterday.
If you don't come today, you should come to him tomorrow.
However, to Du Fei's surprise, the Dongyang man did not come, but another one did.
Just after 09:30 in the morning, Bush wore a half-sleeved T-shirt and rode his [-]th pole.
"Hey Du, my friend~"
Bush smiled all over his face. When he saw Du Fei, he immediately went up to him and shook hands warmly.
Du Fei knew it well.
The last time I told Bush about the Garment and Textile Group, Bush suddenly returned home.
It's been more than a month since I left.
Come back now, and look at his appearance, you know that this matter may have something to do.
Greeted warmly, let Bush into the reception room.
Du Fei smiled and said: "George, you came just in time. I just got a few taels of this year's new tea before the rain a few days ago. Please try it later."
Bush has been planting flowers for a long time, and he has a lot of common sense in the field, so he is a flower planter.
Knowing the concept of Yuqian tea, although I can't drink it differently, I know it is good tea.
After brewing, I tasted a couple of sips, and immediately boasted and complimented it.
Du Fei laughed, but he raised his vigilance in his heart.
Regardless of Bush or Meidi, no matter how kind they appear to be, they are essentially vicious wolves baring their fangs.
As long as you don't pay attention, it will pounce on you and bite you hard.
Similarly, Bush also knew that although the young man in front of him was ten years younger than him, he was quite difficult to deal with.
After drinking tea and exchanging simple greetings, Bush took the lead in bringing up the business.
"Du, you know, I will go back specially for the textile and garment group you proposed last time."
"Of course~" Du Fei said with a smile: "Believe me, this will be a great cooperation that will bring us great mutual benefits."
Bush smiled and echoed, "Of course, I think so too."
But then, he performed a perfect face change, from happy to depressed: "But, my friend, you should understand our system. Although I am very optimistic about this cooperation, some people... you should understand, because some For some reason, they don't trust you."
Du Fei was not surprised, this was just a common trick used by beauties.
They have skillfully used their so-called national conditions to disguise themselves as a minority.
It means that I have difficulties, I can't help it, I've tried my best... But my big America has its own national conditions here.
You can't blame me if things don't get done, or you have to pay more.
As for now, according to Du Fei's judgment, it should not be impossible, but the latter, which needs to be paid more.
If there was no hope at all, Bush wouldn't be rushing back and forth.
And adding money is not really adding money, it should be to obtain other benefits and put forward additional conditions.
This is also their usual trick.
Du Fei remained calm, but secretly laughed in his heart.
This situation has long been expected.
Instead, when Bush came back, he agreed without saying a word, and Du Fei had to worry about whether there was some conspiracy.
Picking up the teacup in front of him, Du Fei took a sip and said in a leisurely manner, "That's really a pity, but George, I know you've tried your best. There's no righteousness in business, and it won't affect our friendship."
Bush said: "Thank you for understanding. But... this matter is not all hopeless."
"Is there a turning point?" Du Fei asked back, not hiding his half-smile expression.
His eyes make Bush a little embarrassed.
It seems to be saying, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing Liao Zhai here.
Bush chuckled. As an American official, thick-skinned and drawing big cakes are two basic skills.
Even if Du Fei sees it through, he doesn't feel embarrassed.
Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, you are the one who is embarrassed.
Du Fei is, whether you are embarrassed or not, I am not embarrassed anyway.
After a few seconds of silence, the two suddenly laughed at the same time.
Bush stopped holding it: "Forget it, let me explain clearly. Du, your proposal last time was very good, but I have a better proposal."
Du Fei said "hmm", "Say it."
Bush said: "Du, doing business doesn't need to be so complicated. We can directly invest and build factories here, hire your workers, and pay taxes to your government. You don't have to do anything, you can get tax revenue and employment, and ...friendship from America."
After listening to him, Du Fei smiled.
How good it sounds!
Get everything without doing anything.
Unfortunately, it is a beautiful poison pill.
If I really believed him, I didn't know how to die in the end.
Besides, at this point in time, whoever dares to invite them to the country is purely courting death.
Du Fei rubbed his hand on the armrest of the sofa and said, "George, I understand your difficulties, and please understand my situation of planting flowers. Of course we have benefits with this textile group, but we can't live without this textile group." .Do you think I'm crazy or stupid, digging my own roots for the sake of employment and taxation."
Bush shrugged his shoulders, with a sure-fire expression: "Look, I told those old guys the same way."
Du Fei understood who the "old guy" he was referring to was.
It should be a capitalist family closely related to the Bush family.
He smiled and said, "What did those old guys say?"
Bush picked up his teacup, smiled, and asked instead, "What do you plan to do next?"
Du Fei said indifferently: "There is a proverb when we grow flowers, that if there is no butcher Zhang, we will eat pigs with hair? Since you can't do it here, you can find someone else."
Bush's government was deep and did not show any negative emotions.
Du Fei went on to say: "Besides, why should our family hurry up when the two families benefit? Don't you think~"
Bush rubbed his protruding nose with his hand, and said seriously, "Du, I understand, and I will convey your thoughts back to China. As for the final result... please forgive me for not being able to influence their decision."
Du Fei nodded, stood up and shook hands with Bush: "George, you are too humble, I think you should play a more active role. Believe me, you will be the first member of the Bush family to be sworn in at the White House."
Bush couldn't help being taken aback, even if he was a scheming man, he was also taken aback when he heard such tiger-wolf words suddenly.
He is only 45 years old now, and since he left his business, he has not gone smoothly, and his goal is only to become a senator, so that the Bush family can completely enter the highest circle.
Swearing in the White House, not only the commander in chief but also the deputy commander in chief, is still very far away from him.
Without too long a conversation, Du Fei sent him Bush out.
Watch him get on his bike and go away.
Although there were big differences, Du Fei was not too disappointed.
Because this situation was expected.
The negotiation itself is to test the other party's bottom line again and again, and to wear down the other party's will a little bit.
After all, such a big thing is not to go to the market to buy vegetables, just take a handful of leeks for three yuan and leave.
This is only the first trial, and the next time it will involve substantive issues.
Therefore, Du Fei didn't expect to be able to negotiate once or twice from the beginning.
Meanwhile, Bush returned to the Swiss History Museum.
I saw a Caucasian old man who was nearly [-] years old, slightly bald on the top of his head, with gray hair, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses hanging on his nose, covering a pair of shrewd and deep eyes.
"How's it going, George?"
As soon as Bush entered the door, the old man asked directly.
"Uncle Will, please let me drink some water." Bush poured out a glass of water and drank it all in one go.
The old man's name was Grant Will, and he was a banker with a very close relationship with the Bush family.
His wife and Bush's mother come from the same family, but the blood relationship is not close.
After all, he is still Bush's uncle.
After drinking the water, Bush let out a long breath, spread his hands and said, "What else can I do, do you really expect them to agree to that request?"
Will looks playful.
Bush said sternly: "Uncle Will, I know what you're thinking. But don't forget, this is planting flowers, not Brazil, let alone Argentina and Mexico. They have 500 million troops, weapons and weapons, and they just repelled the Soviet Union head-on." Lian Ren... believe me, your tricks are useless here."
Grant Weir frowned, disapproving of Bush's statement.
Born in Youtai family, he never thinks that there is nothing that can't be done with money.
If there is, it's just a matter of money not being enough...
The other end is in the guest house where the Toyo delegation stayed.
A middle-aged man who is not tall but strong is sitting on the edge of the bed shirtless.
Although he is 44 years old, he has practiced kendo and fitness all the year round, making him look younger and stronger than his peers.
"Mr. Mishima, although our right views are different, it is undeniable that we have the same goal, which is to make Toyo completely get rid of Meiji and become a normal country."
Mishima Matajio looked sullenly, staring at the sky outside the window, and suddenly said without thinking: "The sky for planting flowers... is really blue~"
Nagano Toban, who was also in the room, frowned.
Although in front of him is the literary master I once admired, but I don't understand why Yamada Kenjiro brought him here.
They are totally different.
Nagano Toban completely disagrees with the unrealistic fantasy of restoring the glory of the empire.
In his opinion, that so-called glory was just a short-lived dream.
Matageo Mishima withdrew his gaze and looked at Kenjiro Yamada: "Yamada-kun, although I don't agree with your beliefs, you are right, we have the same goal. But...with all due respect, I didn't see it here. What you call hope."
Yamada Kenjiro said lightly: "Yamashima-san, the real hope is not to see with the eyes, but with the heart."
(End of this chapter)
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