nostalgic era

Chapter 188 The Pasted Dwarf
Jiang Deming handed the two earphones to Daisuke Nohara, and said, "Come on, try them on!"

Daisuke Nohara knew the earphones, so he stuffed the two earphones into his ears with doubts.

At the same time, Jiang Deming pressed the play button.

After a period of silence, the music slowly entered Nohara Daisuke's mind through the earphones.

Anyone who has used headphones to listen to music knows that listening to music with headphones is completely different from listening to music with an external speaker.

Of course, the premise is that the sound quality of the headphones and the player is better.

Although the Walkman and earphones that Jiang Deming is holding are based on Sony's TPS-L2, after system optimization, they have not only changed to built-in batteries, but also made great progress in sound quality.

Therefore, when he heard the sound of music, Nohara Daisuke was extremely shocked.

I was very surprised when I found out that Huaxia had a rice cooker that was more advanced than them. Is this still the poor and backward place in their impression?

The current Walkman gave Daisuke Nohara another blow.

As the spokesperson of Panasonic Corporation in Ugly Country, at this moment, Daisuke Nohara could already foresee the prospect of this Walkman.

A voice in his heart shouted to him: Take it down, take it down!

But in just a few seconds, Daisuke Nohara gave up this unrealistic idea. He didn't even want to sell the patent of the rice cooker, let alone this Walkman, which has a broader prospect than the rice cooker.

It was just telling him to give up like this, but he was really not reconciled.

Daisuke Nohara rolled his eyes, and suddenly an idea popped up.

"Mr. Jiang, do you need manpower? I think you are only two partners. When this product becomes famous, I'm afraid it will be too busy."

Jiang Deming looked at this little devil with a half-smile, he was not tall but quite ambitious!
Isn't their envoy sent to Tang Dynasty the same as Daisuke Nohara now?

Jiang Deming chuckled, and said, "No need! You should do whatever you want, and get the rice cooker done quickly, otherwise I won't be so talkative when I'm done."

Daisuke Nohara was stunned, why didn't this person play cards according to common sense?

But Jiang Deming talked about this, he could only laugh a few times, and left consciously.

As for how to solve the patent problem of the rice cooker, he really didn't know it for a while, and if he didn't accept the buyout, would he really need to authorize it?

Daisuke Nohara was very annoyed when he thought that his company had to pay the Huaxia people for a long time.

People of his age are basically brainwashed, the lesson of Mushroom Cloud is not enough to completely break their confidence, and surrender is just a helpless move.

After Jiang Deming saw Daisuke Nohara leading Panasonic's people away, he looked back at the other plagiarists, and a sneer flashed across his mouth.

At least Panasonic wants to talk, but these people don't even want to talk, obviously they don't want to pay the price, so don't blame him for being cruel!
After Xu Zheng helped Chen Xueru arrange the goods, Jiang Deming called him over and whispered something in his ear.

Xu Zheng looked back at the dwarfs from the island country, a coldness flashed in his eyes, he nodded, and left.

As a result, only Jiang Deming and Chen Xueru were left on the booth.

From time to time, foreigners pass by but are not interested in even taking a look at the products.

Jiang Deming didn't yell, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, what should come will always come.

After sitting like this for a long time, no one came to inquire, and the surrounding islanders had mocking smiles on their faces.

Previously, Translator Zhang had brought lawyers to find their companies one by one to give them warnings.

After the initial panic, these people quickly calmed down. This is Ugly Country, not Huaxia.

On the territory of their ugly father, how can the Chinese people really treat them?

Like today, only Panasonic's idiots will take the initiative to confess to the Huaxia people. They are still doing their own business, and they don't see the Huaxia people coming.

Soon they knew that the reason why Jiang Deming didn't go to them was purely because their booth was too far away and it wasn't worth asking.

A few hours after the Walkman was put out, a strange phenomenon appeared in the expo. From time to time, people ran in to look for those islanders.

After they got together and said a few words, the original islanders showed a look of panic on their faces, and then they ran away in a hurry without even picking up the things on the booth.

Jiang Deming looked at all this indifferently, needless to say, Zhang Translator must have had an effect.

His task for interpreting Zhang today is to go directly to the court and put those companies that have no intention of negotiating on the list of infringers.

Here in Ugly Country, as long as you get the money in place, the high efficiency can scare people to death.

There is no need for Jiang Deming to worry about the subsequent matters, those suing sticks on the ugly country side will help him settle the matter.

The islanders dare to play against Huaxia, but they absolutely dare not provoke their ugly father, at least not now.

The originally lively area was emptied, but Jiang Deming's booth stood out from the crowd. After all, they were the only ones left in the whole area.

Instead, it became an advertisement.

Soon, a middle-aged fat foreigner in a suit and leather shoes came over and looked curiously at the Walkman on the booth.

Then he glanced at Jiang Deming who was talking to Chen Xueru. The two didn't seem to have any intention of coming up to entertain him, but they didn't stop him from touching the things on the booth either.

This made the fat foreigner even more curious. He immediately put on two earplugs, and pressed a few times on the Walkman curiously.

There was only a click, and a moving melody suddenly came from the earplugs.

The fat foreigner was taken aback for a moment, then closed his eyes and listened to the wonderful music.

If you observe him carefully, you will find that his fists are clenched and shaking constantly, obviously he is not as calm as the expression on his face.

After quietly listening to a song, the fat foreigner opened his eyes, stared at Jiang Deming, and asked, "Young man, what is this thing called?"

"You can call him a Walkman." Jiang Deming said lightly.

"Walkman?"

The fat foreigner was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this word, but it was related to the function of this little machine in his hand.

He soon realized what Jiang Deming meant by the Walkman.

"May I ask what your price is?"

"One piece for 200 knives, minimum order of [-] units, and it will arrive in one month."

The fat foreigner gasped for a moment, two hundred knives a piece, this is the purchase price, not the retail price.

If it is sold on the counter, it will cost at least 220 knives.

But if it is so expensive, will anyone want it?

The fat foreigner couldn't help hesitating.

He forced a smile and said, "The price is too expensive, what do you think of 150 knives?"

(End of this chapter)