I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 670 Disfigurement
"Hi Yi!"

The doors of the tatami rooms were closed one after another, and the room returned to silence, creaking, creaking, only the sound of beating charcoal fire.

The waiter delivered portions of snowflake beef, pork neck, chicken wings, fruits and other food.

Naoya Yamatake picked up the iron tongs and started to grill the meat. She moved skillfully and said in English politely: "Mr. Zhang, the Yamaguchi-gumi originated in the Kobe area. Kobe beef is the most famous in this area. This Wagyu beef was sent by me to Mr. Zhang. Good cattle carefully selected by the ranch.”

"Only take the best snowflake meat, short rib meat, tendon meat, tenderloin, beef tongue, tripe and other parts..."

Zhang Guobin, Li Chenghao, and Datou quietly watched Shan Jian perform.

Yamaken put the grilled beef on a plate, and a girl in kimono distributed it to three guests.

Li Chenghao took a sip with chopsticks, and his mouth was full of oily fragrance. Everyone praised: "It smells so good!"

Yamaken Naoya was smiling, and there was a sense of arrogance in the smile.

Kobe beef is indeed a good thing.

It is the flagship product of Hishima Wagyu.

Wagyu is the most successful product in the [-]-year improvement history of the island country. From reproductive age, to weight, and physique, every characteristic is strictly controlled.

It is unbearable to forcefully raise a scalper.

It has been famous all over the world since the 80s. It is the most popular beef variety in the world. The marbled texture of the beef streaky, the fat distribution is even, and it is beautiful.

The price of Wagyu in Rishima is very expensive. In the mainland until the 20s, Wagyu was a high-end breed that ordinary families could not afford.

"Mr. Shanjian is bothering you."

Zhang Guobin took a sip and found it very delicious, not because of the flavor of the seasoning, but because of the combination of fat and lean meat, which burst into a pleasant feeling of fat in the mouth.

The high-grade wagyu beef selected from the open column in the Kobe area is more fragrant than that of the yakiniku restaurant in later generations. However, a wagyu beef is worth one or two thousand red notes in later generations.

It is also a high price of tens of thousands of dollars now.

Shan Jian Zhiya smiled and said: "A little bit of hometown specialty is nothing."

"If Mr. Zhang likes it, I will give two to Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Guobin raised his eyebrows and asked aloud: "I remember that the Hishima Ministry of Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries strictly restricted the export of wagyu and other excellent products."

"What can Mr. Shanjian do?"

If two wagyu cattle can be brought back to China to start breeding, the mainland can also get a share of the high-value wagyu market in the future, at least it can ensure the self-sufficiency of the mainland.

Even if mainland residents can’t afford wagyu at this stage, they can still exchange foreign exchange for exports to Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand.

Australian Wagyu has obtained industrial authorization, imported live breeding cattle, and developed step by step.

It has gradually become the pillar of Australia's agricultural industry.

Australian Wagyu is the most consumed in the mainland, Europe and the United States. Due to the low output of Japanese Wagyu and the lack of pastures on the island, the market share is not as good as that of Australian Wagyu.

In the future, there will also be domestically produced wagyu beef in the mainland, but they are all products of several generations later. The quality of beef is generally not as good as that of Japan and Australia.

The breeding environment and technology in the Mainland can't keep up, and an entrepreneur is needed to deeply cultivate the breeding industry and build up the entire industrial chain.

Shan Jian Zhiya's heart skipped a beat: "It's obvious that I can slaughter and transport through the cold chain, but I still want to export the live body. Is Mr. Zhang trying to test my sincerity?"

His movements were steady as usual, his expression calm, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the Ministry of Agriculture and Forestry does strictly prohibit the export of live Wagyu, but Mr. Zhang wants to eat Wagyu, and I can help Mr. Zhang do it."

"Team leader Shan Jian is very confident."

"Is there a group of three in the Agriculture and Forestry Province?" Zhang Guobin raised his eyebrows and asked.

Shan Jian Zhiya sent a piece of beef pork belly to his plate, and said with a smile: "No!"

"However, we are the ones who use the rules to do blank business. Only live wagyu and breeding technology are prohibited in the export list."

"There is no Wagyu sperm and breeding personnel."

Zhang Guobin clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Amazing!"

"Great!"

"I accepted Mr. Yamaken's Wagyu, so that I can have a bite of Wagyu every year, Hao."

Li Chenghao put his hands on his knees and shouted: "Bing Ge!"

"The job is up to you."

Li Chenghao smiled and said, "Don't worry, boss, you must bring the calves to Xiangjiang."

Yamaken Naoya knows that it takes a lot of labor and money to breed Wagyu.

It must not be just for eating.

But he raised his sake glass: "Mr. Zhang, I offer you a toast."

"You're welcome."

Zhang Guobin raised the wine glasses to touch each other and took a sip, but Shan Jianzhiya finished the whole glass of sake. Zhang Guobin is the first-level president of the three-member group in the Jianghu area.

If it wasn't for the president's inappropriateness to meet with the leader of the Chinese gang, and Shan Jian Zhiya's turn to receive him, Shan Jian Zhiya would be naturally inferior.

In this banquet, the two sides did not talk about cooperation on the road, just like the acquaintance relationship between friends, and even talked about romance and gossip in the entertainment industry.

The only commercial cooperation was easily done with a few words, without even discussing the price.

It was the first time for Datou to attend a formal occasion with Yihai Longtou, and he found that Longtou was very different from what he had imagined. Sure enough, real bigwigs like businessmen thought of Young and Dangerous.

The dragon head must first be a head, not a young and Dangerous boy!

This allowed Datou to have a deeper understanding of Jianghu, while Dia told him: "If the bosses chat happily, it means that the relationship between the two companies is good. In the future, you can cooperate more with the three-member team."

"If the bosses get upset, just draw your gun and shoot each other!"

In the past two days, Ms. Mei's Tokyo concert opened. Zhang Guobin, Li Chenghao and others all went to the scene. At first glance, there were two shows. Yamatake Naoya and the leaders of Sumiyoshi Kai and Inagawa Club all appeared.

The Tokyo Gymnasium was packed with people, and there were as many as a hundred people selling tickets for scalpers at the entrance. Since He Yihai entered the island, the biggest action of the Metropolitan Police Department was to catch scalpers!

……

concert.

Backstage.

Li Chenghao lifted a curtain, and saw his girlfriend sitting in front of the dressing table, putting on makeup and removing accessories, looking left and right.

Mei Yanfang glanced at the big boy in the mirror, rolled her eyes, and said displeasedly: "What are you looking at? There are no other pretty girls changing clothes in the room!"

Li Chenghao withdrew his gaze and said with a chuckle, "Bing Ge asked me to take a look."

"Choose a beautiful maid to sleep in?"

Mei Yanfang feigned anger.

Li Chenghao took a cigarette in his mouth, looked up and down his face in the mirror, and was very satisfied: "I have chosen mine, but he hasn't got it yet."

"Bastard!"

Miss Mei turned around and threw a makeup pad over.

Li Chenghao caught it conveniently: "Hey, let's see if anyone is doing something wrong."

Miss Mei had a keen mind, and asked aloud, "Did you offend someone?"

"no!"

Li Chenghao quickly denied: "I miss you!"

The whip teaches wisdom.

A wise man grows out of a stick.

……

first street.

dream heaven.

In the presidential room of this nightclub, a call girl with blond hair and big waves stood in front of the sofa and looked at a handsome young man. She swallowed, bowed and said, "Mr. Kondo, I'm sorry."

"I'm unwell and can't entertain you."

Kondo Masahiko was wearing a suit, with a silver ring on his left hand, his legs were raised up, and his eyes showed unkindness.

The call girls changed one after another, and all the top red cards in the arena were free of battle. When the last girl turned around to leave.

Kondo Masahiko stepped forward and grabbed her hair, slammed her down on the sofa, pressed the girl's face, and asked loudly, "Why don't you pick up the guests!"

"Didn't I give you enough money?"

The manager hurriedly opened the door, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said dissuadingly, "Mr. Kondo, calm down!"

"Call Chen Yong over here!"

Masahiko Kondo reported the name of the former head of the Tainan gang.

The manager looked anxious and shouted: "Mr. Kondo, Hall Master Jin is dead!"

"what?"

Kondo Masahiko turned his head in astonishment.

"Snapped!"

A glass bottle exploded on his head, shards of glass splashed everywhere, and the wine mixed with blood fell on his forehead.

A Zu was holding a beer bottle in his hand, wearing a red leather jacket and a pair of rivet shoes, staring at him from behind: "I don't know, am I in charge of this place now!"

Kondo Masahiko covered his head, lying on the ground and rolling back and forth, looking at the standing figure in red, his eyes blurred: "Who are you?"

"who are you?"

Azu squatted on the ground, playing with the mouth of the glass bottle, feeling very boring, threw it away, and then pulled up Masahiko Kondo's hair, his eyes were fierce: "He Yiqing, a street worker, Wu Tianzu, a red stick!"

Masahiko Kondo's facial features were twisted into a ball, no matter how handsome the idol was, he was left in a mess, and Azu didn't know him, so he turned his head and asked the manager, "Who is this guy? He's so annoying!"

"What does it have to do with Jin Chenyong?"

The manager hurriedly said: "Masahiko Kondo, the most popular male idol in Hijima, used to be a big client of the Tainan gang, and he can spend several million yen a month on the venue."

"Oh?"

Azu showed a crazy smile on his face: "It's indeed a big client, but he doesn't know if I'm in charge of the place now!"

Azu grabbed Kondo Masahiko's head, and pointed his face at the glass slag on the ground. The manager looked terrified, and quickly shouted: "Brother Zu, behind the Johnny's Office is the Sumiyoshikai of the three major groups!"

"Just right!"

"Hey!" Azu smashed Kondo Masahiko's head to the ground, then dragged his head to rub against the ground, and there was a scream in the music.

When Azu let go of his hand, Kondo Masahiko covered his cheeks with his hands, looked at a face covered with glass shards on the ceiling, and let out a lung-piercing roar!

"correct!"

"Why don't the ladies pick up the guests?"

Azu let go of his hand, stood up happily, took a towel and wiped his hands clean, the night manager smiled wryly: "Mr. Months, there are girls tearing up and going for surgery, the shouting is too painful."

"Then, gradually, no one in the venues on the first street took his business. Jin Chenyong used to have a good relationship with him, forcing the girls to pick up customers, and valued his generosity."

"But the girls can't get more, and they have to pay for the operation themselves. Now that the big brother says that the reception is voluntary, naturally no one dares to take his clients."

Azu nodded knowingly, and kicked again: "Your mother is really perverted!"

(End of this chapter)