Chapter 154: Secret Battle

"How expensive is it? Do you know who is in that car? They are the inspection team of Japan's Asato Group and are going to our county for investigation and investment. If you don't have a good hospitality, you will get rid of God of Wealth. Not to mention you, even your village chief, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this responsibility..." Zhao Weida felt that it was necessary to explain it clearly to this young man, otherwise, this guy would be able to get rid of God of Wealth away with just one word.

In fact, Zhao Weida was worried too much. Don’t talk badly about the Susotto Group inspection team you came to this time. Even if you beat them up, they would never leave Yungu County so easily.

"What God of Wealth? Isn't it just a Japanese devil? That's your master, not my master..." Wang Xiaoman grinned at Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, and his tone began to sarcastically.

Zhao Weida's face turned pale when he was angry with Wang Xiaoman, but he forced himself to hold back his anger. He wanted to always maintain his majesty and demeanor as a county leader.

"I'm talking about friends..." County Magistrate Zhao was scruples, but his full-time secretary didn't have to be polite. He just came to Wang Xiaoman with his nose, his face, and he was not like a face.

"Who is your friend? We don't have friends like you, a traitor..." After Wang Xiaoman knew that the Japanese were sitting in the car, he looked down on the group, and he spoke with gunpowder.

"You..." The full-time secretary was furious at that time and wanted to punch the kid's nose with one punch, but looking at his strong body, the idea was immediately dispelled as soon as it appeared in his mind. If he really did, he would definitely suffer a loss.

"What's wrong with me? Hurry up, are you here to travel or pass by? Travelers come in and register. If you pass by, leave quickly. We are not responsible for guiding the way..." Wang Xiaoman said in a straight voice.

If you go to the city, you will definitely be very low-key. But in the mountains, don’t say that you are the deputy county magistrate, you are the governor. If you make him dissatisfied, he will ignore you...

"Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, is this your way of hospitality?" A short fat old man got out of the car behind. The old man dressed up in a very energetic manner, with a big back and a pair of gold-edged eyes, and spoke fluent Chinese.

"Hehe, Mr. Asato, I'm sorry, the people in the mountains are ignorant, so I'll send someone to find their branch secretary..." Zhao Weida said with a smile.

The tone is very humble.

"Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, if you are not sincere, I think I should end this journey..." The fat old man was quite arrogant, looking as if he was blind.

"Mr. Asato, we are sincere. Please don't doubt it..." Deputy County Magistrate Zhao was anxious at the time. This time, the investment of the Asato Group was inspecting the investment, but he was in charge of the hospitality fee alone, and if it was beaten, there would definitely be no good fruit for him.

"But I didn't see your sincerity. Your Chinese people seem to have strong hostility towards us..." said the fat old man, who pointed at Wang Xiaoman, who curled his lips with disdain, and said.

"This..." Deputy County Magistrate Zhao of course saw Wang Xiaoman's expression, but he definitely did not dare to do anything excessive to Wang Xiaoman here. Otherwise, it would be different whether they could go out of Zhengjia Village with all their eyes.

"Don't you understand people's words? Hurry up, travel or pass by? Register when traveling, leave when passing by, don't delay our business..." Wang Xiaoman said coldly.

Several more cars came from behind these two Audis. Obviously, they were all here to travel in the village, but because the two Audis were in front, they were honking the horns in the back.

"You..." Zhao Weida was about to yell at Wang Xiaoman with a dark face, but the fat old man said: "We are a tourist, please arrange accommodation for us. I want to live in the innermost part of the village..."

"Sorry, there are no empty houses in our village. If you want to stay, we can only arrange you to Liujia Village..." Wang Xiaoman looked sarcastic. He grew up watching "Little Soldier Zhang Ga", "Shining Red Star", "Tunnel Warfare", "Mine War", and "Railway Guerrillas" and had no good feelings for the Japanese.

"You... don't go too far..." Deputy County Magistrate Zhao finally got a little angry, "Come your village party secretary, I want to ask him in person, this is how your village welcomes the leader?"

"What leader? Isn't it? The custom of our village to welcome me is to beat me up and throw it into the ravine to feed the wolf..." Wang Xiaoman stared at Zhao Weida with malicious intentions.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" Deputy County Magistrate Zhao was frightened by Wang Xiaoman's eyes and couldn't help but take two steps back.

At this time, the doors of the cars behind opened, and a few young people slowly walked out of the car. There were not many people, three cars, and there were only 8 people in total, these 8 people, 5 men and 3 women.

The first person was a woman. She was dressed very fashionable. She had a cotton vest on her upper body, a miniskirt on her lower body, and a transparent slim underwear on her thighs. She looked so slim and delicate. I don’t know if she was cold on this snowy day. She had long boots under her feet, and she had a light makeup on her face, and her baby face looked pure and charming.

The other two women also have beautiful faces and are innocent and cute. They are all wearing casual clothes, with high chests, slim clothes on their backs, and slender waists. Although they are wrapped in looser casual clothes, they can also make people see their slenderness and softness.

The other five men were dressed in a variety of clothes, but their expressions were very uniform, that is, they were cold, hard, and fierce...

Wang Xiaoman was a normal man and was immediately attracted by these three women. To be honest, these three women can be regarded as first-class beauties, but when his eyes looked at the five men, he couldn't help but be alert. These five men knew they were well-trained characters at a glance. Of course, Wang Xiaoman could see the problem, not because of how vicious his eyes were, but when facing these five men, as long as they were individuals, they could see the problem...

"Is it the big guy from which family?" Wang Xiaoman looked at the woman in the short skirt again.

"May I ask, we are traveling in Zhengjia Village, and I don't know where to register?" The woman in the lead smiled suddenly. She was so charming. Wang Xiaoman, the naughty man, immediately became lustful and forgot to answer other people's questions.

"May I ask, we are here for a trip to Zhengjia Village, and I don't know where to register?" The woman asked again.

"Ah? Oh! Are you traveling, right? Come with me, I'll take you to register..." Wang Xiaoman came to his senses, his face turned red, he made an invitation gesture to the eight people, and then walked into the brigade.

The eight people immediately followed and went inside to register.

"Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, I have a great skepticism about the quality of civilians in your country. As for investment issues, I think I will give the headquarters a pertinent opinion. I think the headquarters will definitely consider it carefully..." The fat old man said in a deep voice to Zhao Weida with a tiger face.

"Mr. As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with. Our county party committee and government are welcome to your group to come to our county to invest and build a factory. These people are all Yamano Villagers. I hope Mr. Asano will not affect his mood because of these people..." Deputy County Mayor Zhao said loudly.

"County magistrate, why don't we arrange for Mr. Asato to live in the village chief's house? As a village cadre, I think she should have such awareness..." The full-time secretary next to him said, "I heard that the village chief of Zhengjia Village is a woman, a famous flower..."

"Ba..." Deputy County Magistrate Zhao slapped his full-time secretary hard and said, "Damn it, what did you say when I talk? After you go back, you should go back to the government..."

"County... County Mayor..." The full-time secretary was stunned. He never thought that Deputy County Mayor Zhao would actually hit him.

"Don't call him the county magistrate, he is the deputy county magistrate..." Zhao Weida glared coldly at his full-time secretary. In fact, of course he knew that the village chief of Zhengjia Village was a woman, and he was a big beauty, a pretty widow with a beautiful daughter.

He knew the details of Mrs. Liu clearly and did not deny what he thought about Mrs. Liu... Deputy County Magistrate Zhao is not a clean official, so he is not polite at all. He wants to hug any good things in his arms. However, no matter how bad Lao Zhao is, he will not push his sister to the Japanese. Of course, except those "ladies". After all, both parties are in love, and that is a transactional nature.

Of course he understood what he meant in his full-time secretary's words, but he couldn't accept it. Now, this young man who was originally very attractive to him was even more disgusting than a pool of stinky dog ​​shit in his eyes.

The full-time secretary naturally understood that his career in this life had basically been completed, completely, but he didn't know where he made Deputy County Mayor Zhao unhappy...

"Okay..." Applause, it was the old Japanese man. This old Japanese man had conducted in-depth investigations before coming. Of course, he could hear what the two of them were fighting: "Zhao Jun, I admire your integrity very much. I must be at the headquarters and try my best to make this happen..." The old man bowed to Zhao Weida seriously.

Zhao Weida immediately overjoyed, held the hand of the old Japanese man enthusiastically, and smiled: "Mr. Asato, I am here, on behalf of our county party committee and government, and all the people of Yungu County, thank you..."

"However, I still have to go to the innermost part of the village to see. I hope Deputy County Magistrate Zhao can support my decision..." The old Japanese man was already quite polite in his speech.

"Of course there is no problem with this..." Deputy County Magistrate Zhao agreed. Although he didn't know why this old Japanese man was so interested in the innermost family, it had nothing to do with him. As long as the Asatouille Group could invest in Yungu County, his achievements would not be erased.

So, Zhao Weida accompanied the old Japanese man and walked towards Yang Ming's house along the gravel road, leaving only the full-time secretary comrade, stunned in place.

Along the way, the world was white. Zhao Weida's body was not good, and he had already had goosebumps. However, the fat old man was not caring. He walked casually, observing the surroundings with interest, and commented from time to time.

"Mr. Asato?" Zhao Weida finally couldn't help it. You old man are not anxious or slow down, so we can't stand it anymore.

"I have lived in Hokkaido since I was a child, and it is normal for such weather..." said the old Japanese man.

"Oh..." Zhao Weida nodded.

"Haha, is Zhao Jun very cold?" The old Japanese man grabbed his head and looked at Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, smiling very kindly.

"Oh, it's not cold. I remember that when the Red Army had 25,000-mile Long March, Xiaomi and rifles, resisted the U.S. aggression and aid Korea, I had all walked through any difficult roads. I remember it very much..." Deputy County Magistrate Zhao saw a sarcasm in the kind smile of the old Japanese man, which made him feel very unhappy. He had a gun and a stick in his words. He had no words touched the War of Resistance Against Japan, but every sentence seemed to be slapping the old Japanese man in the face.

Lao Zhao now understands that you shouldn't coax this Japanese old man, as the more you coax it, the more you get, the more you get. Moreover, this old man has always emphasized that the family in the innermost part of Zhengjia Village is particularly interested in that one, and that must be something that one. It seems that if you want the Japanese to invest in the county, you don't have to use a policy of gentleness. If you are appropriately tough, it will be easier to achieve your goals.

"Yes, the heroes and predecessors of your country have their perseverance and will not be inferior to the Bushido spirit of our country..." Speaking of the Red Army and the Volunteer Army, this Japanese old man was extremely impressed.

"Yes, looking back at the time, compared to the reactionaries, we were just mud legs, but we finally won. Compared with the American devils holding steel guns and sharp cannons, we were only Hanyang Zao, but we finally won..." Zhao Weida looked like he recalled the past, and he really thought he had experienced those passionate years.

The meaning of the words was also understood by the old Japanese man. That is your Bushido. Compared with our spirit of hard work, it is far inferior to our weapons. Our weapons are behind the enemy, but we finally won. What about you? Two atomic bombs surrendered...

The old Japanese man was a little worried, but he was unwilling to offend Deputy County Mayor Zhao now, so he could only speed up his pace without saying a word.

"Oh, Mr. Asato, don't walk so fast. The scenery here is beautiful. I heard that your country attaches great importance to the environment. I don't know how our dilapidated place is compared to your country?" Zhao Weida suddenly felt cold when he saw that the old Japanese man couldn't hold his face. He took a long breath: "Oh, it's all about car exhaust. It's really afflicting to live in such an environment all year round..."

The face of the old Japanese man was a little distorted. The air quality here can even be comparable to that of their best tourist destination in China. So, if there is a car exhaust here, what is their country? A toilet or a morgue?

"Zhao Jun is humble. Looking at our country, there is no mountain forest that has the air quality comparable to this place. This place is really a Feng Shui treasure land..." The old Japanese man said politely.

"Is that so? Why don't I feel it? There are so many such broken places in our country..." Zhao Weida said with a look of surprise.

"Your country is a world power, and its land area ranks third in the world. This is recognized by the world..." The old Japanese man smiled with a gloomy feeling: "I have seen a sketch from your Spring Festival Gala, performed by Gong Hanlin Jun and Huang Hongjun. There is a saying in it that I think makes sense. That sentence says, basketball star Yao Ming, the house at home is not covered, the house at home is Pan Changjiang, the house at home is like a water tank... The land area is larger, and the cows you raise are bigger..."

"Ahem..." Zhao Wei's face turned red, "Mr. Asato, let's not chat here anymore. Let's go to the innermost one first to see the house, and then let's have a good tour in the village..."

"Haha, of course..." The old Japanese man laughed and nodded.

Zhao Weida accompanied the old Japanese man to Yang Ming’s doorstep.

The quality of air in Yang Ming’s house is the best in the village. Every breath here, people can feel a refreshing air rising from their lungs, washing every inch of cells in their body. Moreover, in this snowy weather, the fence wall is filled with green ivy.

"Mr. Asato is talking about this family?" Zhao Weida was a little confused. Can this old Japanese man know such a remote mountain village and such a family that looks extraordinary at first glance, so what is his intention?

"It's this family. Last month, Ms. Asotou Keiko from our headquarters visited your country and had the honor of coming to Zhengjia Village to taste the food provided by this family. After returning to China, she has been obsessed with the food here. This inspection team was also promoted by Ms. Keiko, who only hopes to obtain the right to export high-quality ingredients. According to Ms. Keiko, everyone calls him Yang Mingjun..." said the old Japanese man.

"Yang Mingjun? Isn't it called Yang Ming?" Zhao Weida said.

"Ahem, I am using our respectful name..." The old Japanese man coughed twice and said.

"Oh, Mr. Asato, I think you should follow the local customs. If you use the Japanese reputation, I think the purpose of your trip will basically not be achieved..." Zhao Weida said with a smile.

Etiquette is not a superficial situation, but an instinct imprinted in the depths of the soul. It was finally formed by ancestors and influenced by generations of ancestors. It is usually laughing and joking, but it can make people feel a kind of respect from the heart. This is the real etiquette. Those who pretend to be formalistic are at best imitating and imitating the monkey.

Etiquette is not learned, but a kind of origin from the soul and a symbol of its foundation.

Zhao Weida is not a good person, nor is he a good official, but he understands this truth, so he reminds the old Japanese man in time so that he will not be bombarded by others, become angry and return to China directly.

"Thank you for your reminder, why don't you say something later and make a relationship with them first..." The old Japanese man hurriedly thanked.

"Haha, let's see if anyone in the Yang Ming family is at home..." Zhao Wei laughed loudly, raised his voice and shouted to the yard: "Is anyone at home?"

Five black and half-big dogs slowly walked out from the open fence gate, and plum blossoms were written on the snow. These five dogs were the big blacks. The big blacks slowly squatted at the door, and the five pairs of dog eyes stared at the two fat guys without blinking.

"Who?" Sun Fangfang's voice came from the room.

The middle door opened, and Sun Fangfang, dressed in home furnishings, stood at the door and looked outside. The sisters had unique love for the Gange family, the key is that the Gange family had a lot of delicious food.

"Haha, I am an official of the county government. Are you the owner of this house?" Zhao Weida couldn't help but lit up when she saw Sun Fangfang wearing home furnishings and said with a smile.

The old Japanese man also looked at him with his eyes lit up.

"Who are you looking for?" Sun Fangfang said.
Chapter completed!