"What are you doing when you ask so much, know too many secrets, be careful of being silenced."

"Wow, the capitalist's tone is different. It will cost people's lives if they open their mouths. Nanda Capitalist, Liu Zhen, just called and asked if you are here. I sued her that you are in a woman's bed. She was killing back to the capital with a knife. Be careful, next year's day may be your death day."

Nan Yi walked to the shorter table and sat down, and said to Chen Feng disdainfully: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill you before I die. Biaozi, what are you doing? Pretend to be deep."

Lai Biao took off the cigarette from his mouth, sighed and said, "My mother said that there are two kinds of people in this world that cannot be divorced. One is a fool, and the other is a kind and fickle person. Two, our friendship is over, and we will never interact with each other in the future."

Nan Yi spat and said, "Fuck!"

"Biaozi, who do you think is a stupid person?"

Nan Yi is indifferent and righteous, so the stupid man is naturally talking about Chen Feng.

"I haven't specified yet, you've gotten the right one." Lai Biao sneered.

"Damn it, I'm unlucky to know you two." Chen Feng picked up the wine glass and said stutteringly: "Lao Nan, I heard that you are a local emperor in India. Is this really the case?"

"Yes, I have 3,000 beauties in the harem. I have flipped the cards every day and didn't repeat them for three years. I also built a Star Picking Tower. I don't raise animals inside, so I raise beauties I caught everywhere, and there are also wine pools and meat forests. I go to the wine pool with beauties every day. I drink when I'm thirsty, eat when I'm hungry, and pull when I'm full. When I'm bored, I find someone to cut them open to see if I have any feelings."

"It sounds so familiar. I seem to have heard this passage somewhere." Chen Feng's mind turned and said.

Lai Biao said: "The Romance of the Gods."

"Yes, it's it. I said why it sounds familiar? Lao Nan, you have no truth in your mouth now, you have forgotten your roots."

"You can urinate and defecate."

Picking up the wine bottle on the table, Nan Yi poured himself half a glass of wine and gave it to his mouth and sniffed a small sip, "How can I relieve my worries? Only Nanchen, after drinking, Nanchen wine is still good."

"Save some saliva, there are no outsiders here. Lao Nan, what are you going to do with our chairman?"

He picked up two slices of mutton and rinsed it in the dipping sauce. While stuffing the mutton into his mouth, Nan Yi said, "I want to find a motorcycle company to invest in and build a factory in India to seize the Indian motorcycle market."

"Nanyi, it's not that I underestimate our own motorcycle technology. India should have the same idea as us. What we are playing is to exchange market for technology. It's reasonable to find Japanese motorcycle companies. Will Indians agree to find domestic ones?" Lai Biao said.

"Of course I know this. The good motorcycles sold in China are all Japanese models. They can only say that they have the same appearance and their performance is still much worse. If it is common sense, it will definitely be impossible. However, Indians are more 'pragmatic' than us and know more about adaptability. What is the matter with humans."

"The motorcycle companies that India is preparing for a joint venture have a lot to do with you?"

When Lai Biao heard Nan Yi's words, he quickly grasped the center of gravity.

Nan Yi shook his head, "I don't know where the motorcycle company you mentioned is. I haven't started operating in India yet, but I'm not worried. The key is that in China, I have to straighten out the relationship first."

"Then you just go to the motorcycle factory to negotiate. Why do you have to trade with us in China?" Chen Feng said.

"The environment in India is very complex, investment is easy to implement, but it is not necessarily easy to recover. The future business income of the motorcycle companies that have been implemented may need to be recovered through other channels and other methods. I need a third party responsible for taking the accounts to help the motorcycle companies in China take the accounts."

"The business income of the land-based motorcycle company is used to buy goods in India, and the goods belong to you. Then outside India, do you pay the money to the Central China trade?" Lai Biao thought for a while and said.

"It's almost like this operating mode."

Chen Feng: "Do you pay for foreign exchange?"

"Rubbers, rubles, and dollars are fine. If you like it, I can pay NTD."

"Damn, do I like to use it? You still have to talk to Wang Zhen about this." Chen Feng spat.

"Tsk, the chairman was still there, and now I call him the name. Xiao Chen, you can't do it, you don't have the minimum respect for the leader. Your thinking is not good, and you must be the same as the leader is not."

"Go and go, the model you mentioned is, except for foreign exchange retention, I don't see where the interests of China's trade are."

"I have a big appetite. It's not enough to make money and leave. What else do you want to do?"

"No matter how you do, you have to leave 10% of the profits for China-China trade."

"Haha, you can just grab the Bayi Bar."

"It's too much to lose the amount, it's so satisfying to rob the bamboo robbery." Chen Feng smiled happily and said, "Lao Nan, you must have something you haven't said. They are all buddies, so you can see the truth."

"Who knows the second highest peak in the world?"

"You are really evil in your question. If you don't ask the first and second questions, fortunately it won't be difficult for me, I know it's Qiao Geli Peak."

"Well, you still have some ink in your stomach, but this has nothing to do with what I want to say." Nan Yi said calmly, holding a spoon in his hand and scooped some soup base for the shabu-shabu soup base.

"Give me your best."

"The money for selling motorcycles is to buy goods in India, and I buy my goods. After that, you can bring the goods to Manzhouli and sell them back to me, or you can directly take them to Su Xiu to sell them. You can make a lot of money inside and outside."

“What product?”

"Dried fruit, dried fruit."

"Lao Nan, you just go around such a big circle just to sell some dried fruits. Your vision will not be so small, right?"

"Oh, my own interests are not as important as those of the country. Look, what is floating on my chest, red, which is dyed with my enthusiasm. Why do I often smile on my face? It's because I have done a lot for this land."

"Damn it, the comprador lackey has learned to label himself." Chen Feng complained.

"Chengtou, be careful I will sue you for slander."

"You two are so naive. Nan Yi, do you think the ruble will fall in the near future?"

"It should be a long time, you bought it yourself?"

"The bank holds some." Lai Biao replied: "Work is about caring about foreign exchange. I don't want my personal life to be occupied by foreign exchange, so I won't go to speculate."

"Biaozi lives clearly. Fuck, you both live clearly, and I am the only one who miseres me." Chen Feng suddenly said with pity.

Nan Yi and Lai Biao were too lazy to pay attention to Chen Feng’s grievances. This grandson was not so sad, but was obviously hurting others.

"Lai Biao, what business did you do with Ma Zi?"

“Prepare to turn on karaoke.”

"You bastard, I really take it seriously, and I asked Leng Yan to call you Ma Zi on your own initiative. When I arrived, I got a Karaoke sutra?"

"She said that Leng Yan didn't understand what she said to her." Lai Biao said embarrassedly: "After coming back, I went out to the street and finally got a fancy to Karaoke."

"I just said, if you do a bad business, you might as well send her to study and how to serve you."

"Lao Nan said it is true."

"Go and go, stop stomping on me, drink and drink."

When drinking beer in winter is uncomfortable, Nan Yi will take the initiative to drink some white things, but usually stop drinking it after about half a pound and no longer drink it. Half a pound is his pleasure. When drinking it to this level, it can almost reach the best feeling of alcohol. If you drink it further, it will become alcoholic.

After finishing the bottle, open the second bottle. The bottle was next to Nanyi. He poured wine for Lai Biao and Chen Feng. Lai Biao did not make any mistakes. When he arrived at Chen Feng, the bottle mouth was pressed on the wine glass, but he shouted, "Enough, enough, can't drink, can't drink."

"Madman, what alcoholic have you met recently?"

"How do you know?"

"No, you are so polite and can't stand the virtues of drinking. You can only see them in alcoholics. Not to mention that you are acting like this, you are acting like this."

"Hahaha, you can see that. A few days ago, a customer from Zhejiang Province came and had a good chat. At the table, he told me about their wine culture, saying that the alcoholics in their place were so polite. They poured wine to others and couldn't listen to what the other party said. They had to look at the gestures. They pressed the bottle mouth and wanted it, and they really wanted it. They lifted the bottle mouth and really didn't want it."

"It's probably because of poverty. The situation in Zhejiang Province is similar to Hu Jian. There are many mountains and few lands, and there are a few branches of land per capita. It's hard to eat enough, let alone make wine with grain or buy wine outside." Nan Yi said.

"The client also said so, "Etiquette needs to be carried and he wants to relieve his alcohol addiction, so this funny scene occurs."

"If you don't talk about this, drink, I'll do whatever you want, you half a cup."

"Either drink, shut up, or open a children's table for you next time." Lai Biao said disdainfully.

"Crazy, this southern part is always arrogant and destroyed Ya Ting."

"Lao Nan, we are also Nanfang Lao."

"No, in the eyes of Lai Biao and the others, we are all old men."

"If you pull one and hit another, you will look smart. You are crazy. You must be consistent with the gun."

"You guys offer the price. Whoever has the higher chips will be with me."

Nan Yi and Lai Biao looked at each other and said in unison: "Fennie, destroy your grandson first."

...

"Can you accompany me to the Guanyuan tomorrow?"

In the bathroom, Nan Yi, who had returned from drinking, was lying in the bathtub, and Gong Xue was scrubbing him with a bath towel.

"cannot."

"oh."

Nan Yi's decisive answer made Gong Xue feel depressed.

"When I leave, you go with me."

"Um."

Gong Xue turned to the sun, and her hands became more vigorous. She tried a few times toward Nan Yi's armpits and rubbed a pinch of mud.

The next day, Nan Yi went to China Central Trade again and entered Wang Zhen's office. The two talked for a long time, and the matter about motorcycles was basically finalized.

Wang Zhen has nothing to make things difficult for him. China-China Trade can almost be said to be a role of taking advantage of the situation. Whether it is official or private, it is easy to explain to anyone.

Perhaps it was because he took advantage that Wang Zhen took over the job of contacting motorcycle companies. He contacted him first, and then took Nanyi to the company for a trip.

In fact, there is not much room for choice. Nanyi only likes Shancheng Machine Tool Factory, which produces Chongqing brand and Huhai Yichu Motorcycle Factory, which produces Xingfu brand. Among the two, the former is a privately held enterprise, and some things may not be able to be played with.

"What's wrong with the head?"
To be continued...