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"Mr. Takamura, what do you think of Yitao's situation, which meets your company's requirements?"

At a time when Yi Tao had visited the place, Chen Yuan came to Takamura Takehiko and asked.

Takamura Takehiko said: "Well, I think this is a very dynamic company, but well, I think ... there may be some gaps between the situation of this company and the requirements of our company."

"What kind of gap is it? Can Mr. Takamura say something clearly?" Chen Yuan really broke the persistent enthusiasm of the casserole. She has a very good impression of Yi Tao, and very much hopes that Cusella can choose Yi Tao as a partner. As for the gap, as long as you make efforts, you can always make up for it.

"This ..." Takemura Takamura's head rose bigger than the bucket. Yi Tao is good, the only drawback is that there is no production technology of ceramic knives. He Takamura Takehiko came to China not far away, didn't he just come to run a ceramic knife, wouldn't make a ceramic knife factory, no matter how good it is, Cuzella is not an anti-poverty organization, and he can commit money to this Smashed by humble companies?

However, he could not tell Chen Yuanming these words. When he and Changyou Xiuyi went to lobby in various ministries in Beijing, they did not talk about ceramic knives, they just said that they wanted to invest in the construction of ceramic bases in mainland China. Chen Yuan and they accompanied him to Qu Wu, and they also felt that he had come to build a ceramic base. If at this time he revealed that his real intention was to get an important technology from the brothers ceramic factory, it is estimated that Chen Yuan and his party directly turned to him.

"These gaps are internal standards of our company when we inspect our partners, and I apologize for the inconvenience." Takamura Takehiko finally found a suitable statement and stunned Chen Yuan.

"That's too regrettable." Chen Yuan shook her head, and wouldn't follow up.

"Director Chen, we have already inspected this company almost. Can we transfer to the next company?" Takamura Takehiko advised carefully.

"We also arranged a discussion. Let's go to the meeting room and let Yitao's leaders and technical staff introduce their business ideas and technical advantages so that Japanese friends can better understand Yitao." Mo Kongchao was on the side. Interjected. He doesn't seem too big to see the excitement, isn't your Takamura Takehiko anxious to leave, sorry, I have to let you spend another half a day. You don't tell the truth. I pretend to be stupid, who is afraid of who.

"This ... isn't it necessary? There are still so many companies to inspect later, should we save a little time?" Takamura Takehiko faced hard, and didn't know how to reject it. Yes, since you are here for inspection, and they have arranged a discussion, what reason do you not accept?

"It doesn't matter, it won't take much time. Besides, we will have lunch time soon. Let's have a forum. Just for dinner, the director of the Wu factory has already arranged it." Mo Kongchao was more real .

"Yes, yes, we have already arranged it, but just a regular meal, it is arranged in the small cafeteria of our factory." Wu Jianguo, the director of Yitao said repeatedly. The chubby smile on his chubby face made one look unbearable.

"Now that we have arranged it, let's have lunch in a pottery. While this time before lunch, let's listen to the report of the factory director Wu, okay, Mr. Gao Cun, do you think?" Zhao Bowen spoke with a grin. He is a typical foodie. Where you go to eat. He also has a set of theories that it is an easy-going performance to eat with lower-level departments. The wine table is the place where the relationship between the central and local areas can be most harmonized. ?

then. Takemura Takamura only swallowed his teeth and swallowed his stomach, pretending to smile, patiently listened to the report for an hour, and enjoyed a meal of more than 20 dishes in a small cafeteria, but was unfortunately The enthusiastic Wu Jianguo fell down with a middle-level cadre. His little friend Changyou Xiuyi is worse than him. Before the end of the dinner, he was so drunk that he got to the bottom of the table, and the inspection mission originally arranged in the afternoon could only be stopped.

"Wu Jianguo is too ridiculous. They have drunk foreign guests. What is the system?" Mo Kongchao took the incoherent Takemura Takamura and Nagato Shuichi back to the hotel and returned to report to Zheng Zepenghui. His mouth was ridiculous, but with a smile on his face, he was clearly gloating.

Before dinner, Mo Kongchao specifically asked Wu Jianguo to say that foreign businessmen don't have a good impression of Tao, and hope they can make up for this impression at the wine table. If it is made up well, maybe foreign investors will invest millions of dollars as soon as they are happy. Wu Jianguo didn't read a lot and didn't know anything about Swen. In his mind, there must be a good impression on the wine table than to let the guests eat and drink. As soon as this thought came up, ten Takamura Takehiko could not escape the fate of being laid down.

"It took another day," Zheng Zepeng commented.

"Yes, it's been another day. It won't work. I will go to Ertao tomorrow and let them draw the gourds and do it again." Mo Kong Chao planned happily.

"Be careful not to make it too obvious, especially not to make Director Chen realize that we are deliberately delaying time." Zheng Zepeng instructed.

Mo Kong nodded, "I'll pay attention to size."

Zheng Zepeng and Mo Kongchao have maintained a high degree of agreement on this issue. Their ideas are to try their best to proactively. Chen Yuan, they are both officials of the ministries and commissions, and they are able to accompany Takehiko Takamura for such a trip. It is already a face-saving, how can they stay in Quwu for a long time? If the inspection here is too long, Chen Yuan will certainly be unable to wait and go back to the capital first. Without these people's fetters, it would be easier for Qu Wu to deal with Takehiko Takamura.

Another purpose of delaying time is to wait for Qin Hai to arrive. As long as Takemura Takamura has not inspected the brothers' ceramic factory, the two sides will not be involved in the showdown. And when Qin Hai arrived, the showdown was that Qin Hai and Gao Cun Wu Yan went to the show, which had little to do with Quwu City.

Chen Yuan was extremely upset about the Japanese guests being drunk. As Zheng Zepeng estimated, Chen Yuan didn't have much time to stay in Quwu. She hoped that the inspection would be faster so that she could witness the cooperation between Gao Cun Wuyan and Quwu City. Because the foreign guests were drunk, they were delayed for half a day, which was unacceptable. You know, these times are her Chen Yuan's time. Now the foreign guest is drunk on the bed, like a dead pig. Does she spend so much time running to Qu Wu just to appreciate the dead pig?

"Mayor Mo, don't you plan a dinner for tomorrow's inspection? It's better to just have a light meal, especially not to drink any more." That night, when discussing the next day's inspection arrangement, Chen Yuan frowned. Mo Kongchao suggested.

"It's not good ..." Mo Kongchao looked a little embarrassed. "Come to Linxi, how can you stop drinking?"

"Foreign guests have no habit of drinking," Chen Yuan explained.

"In this way, the comrades in the factory will have an idea. In our place, if the guests do not drink well, then the host seems not enthusiastic ..." Mo Kongchao seems to want to persist.

"Yes, I understand this matter. The comrades on Linxi's side are very enthusiastic. If the leaders in our ministry come down, they will be very unhappy if they don't drink with them." Zhao Bowen echoed from time.

Chen Yuan was annoyed: "Mayor Mo, we still have to respect the opinions of foreign guests, right? I have seen Mr. Gao Cun just now, and he made it clear that tomorrow he will definitely not drink, and we must not force foreign guests to drink Right? "

"Well, okay, let me talk to the enterprise." Mo Kongchao reluctantly agreed.

Qu Wu's request cannot be rejected by foreign guests. On the second day after the inspection of the second ceramic factory, Ertao did not arrange a banquet, but offered to let foreign guests taste the local snacks of Quwu. Of course, Chen Yuan couldn't say no to this suggestion, and Takamura Takehiko nodded. agreed. When they want to come, eating snacks is always simpler than eating banquets and naturally saves time.

Xing Zhongqin, the director of Ertao, told everyone that if he wants to eat snacks, he cannot eat them in the factory, because the snacks made by the master of the canteen in the factory are not authentic. He suggested that everyone take a minibus in the factory and go to a famous snack bar nearby for a meal. On this point, Chen Yuan also couldn't say "No".

A group of people got on the CMB bus, left the factory gate, and drove to the "nearby" snack bar. Sitting in the front row of the car, Xing Zhongqin introduced to you the origins, characteristics, and tasting methods of various snacks in Quwu, so that everyone could listen with interest. When everyone returned to God, they discovered that the CMB had been driving for more than half an hour, and there was no intention of stopping.

"Director Xing ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Why the snack bar you haven't arrived yet?" Chen Yuan asked strangely. In this half-hour's work, the car was almost ten kilometers away. Why hasn't it arrived yet? ?

"It's fast, it's less than a mile away," Xing Zhongqin replied.

"Don't you say it's 'near'?" Chen Yuan asked angrily.

Xing Zhongqin said: "It's not far. You see, after the Xiaopo in front, you're here ..."

That Xiaopo, even if it was visually inspected by an unprofessional person like Chen Yuan, was at least one kilometer away, "the neighborhood" of this pit father.

After eating a snack and returning to Ertao, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was too late to go to the next inspection site. Mo Kongchao suggested timidly: Is everyone going back to the hotel to rest first, and then go to the third ceramic factory tomorrow ...

"Mayor Mo, how many state-owned ceramic factories do you have in your city?" Takamura Takehiko asked.

"Not much, big and small together, eight." Mo Kong said, "Before the end of the month, we can definitely finish the inspection."