The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 404 Li Mao’s personal opinion [ words]

"some."

When it comes to this topic, Chen Xueru looks somewhat uneasy.

As the spokesperson of Li Mao in Nihong, she actually manages all the energy of Li Mao in Nihong.

You won't have this kind of emotion when facing many people.

Whether they are from the Chinese ethnic group or those who are wandering around.

Chen Xueru, or rather Li Mao, has the ability to cope.

Only this time, only this time after knowing exactly Li Mao's plan, Chen Xueru showed her heartfelt panic.

"However, isn't this plan too bold? Even if we don't actually carry out the plan, if someone breaks it
Our industry there may be suppressed secretly.”

Chen Xueru was very worried, and the tail of her hair, which smelled of ancient cooking, rubbed Li Mao's neck.

Showing the side of a little girl, while touching the bottom of Li Mao's heart, he also expressed his worries very straightforwardly.

She is not an outsider.

She has been deeply bound to Li Mao. No matter where she is, she is Li Mao's own.

"Suppression?"

Li Mao chuckled softly, sniffing the fragrance between his nose, and responded by rubbing his chin gently.

Feelings run towards each other.

People are always greedy. If they have the ability, no one will choose to give up the good things they can keep by their side.

"That depends on how you view this little bug Ni Hong."

The tone was still so calm, but within this calmness, there was still unspeakable hatred and contempt.

Chen Xueru understood the hatred, but could not understand the contempt.

In fact, at this time, everyone who has a sense of belonging to their hometown has more or less hatred for this little bug.

Chen Xueru didn't speak. Not only did she not speak, she also fell silent, waiting for Li Mao's interpretation.

This is not the first time that the two have cooperated. They are familiar with each other, and there is a heartfelt understanding of each other's reactions.

"They are very gambling."

Noticing the relaxed posture of the people around him, Li Mao sighed softly while raising his hands to play with it carefully.

Chen Xueru raised her head and blinked her eyes.

Chen Xueru, who has lived in Tokyo for a period of time and has a deeper understanding of the inside story of that period because of Li Mao and Li Mao's parents, strongly agrees with Li Mao's judgment.

Yes, they are indeed serious about gambling.

They range from high-level Chinese people to people who don’t have enough food and clothing, and even the homeless homeless people who are bankrupt.

Engraved deep in their despicable blood is gambling.

From gambling on the fate of the country to gambling on life.

As long as they can put things out in the open, they won't dare to do anything.

"But... they already have horse racing. Even down there, there are also things like small steel balls and pinball machines. The ban has been lifted a few years ago."

Chen Xueru, who had somewhat understood some of Li Mao's thoughts, didn't know whether she should say these words.

"Yes, they have a lot of things. Since they already have so many things, it wouldn't be a big deal to have one or two more things, right?"

Gently stroking the smooth back of the person next to you, the touch is as delicate as silk, which really makes people fall in love with it.

"Relax, this kind of thing is not placed in our hands.

Leave it to the people of Osaka, just tell them how to use it, and they will figure it out on their own.

They are landlords in the guise of civilization, and their consciousness is not as high as you think.

Cooperation?

Stabbing each other in the back is their normal behavior.

Okay, that’s it, let’s talk about something else. "

Li Mao took out his memo from the satchel beside him.

Although Chen Xueru's grotesque drawings were not used, there were some marks on them that only Li Mao himself could react to.

"How are you preparing for the milk tea shop?"

That's right, not only some things, but also this kind of thing, which is known as the last business of the Nibang Society, Li Mao is now ready to get his hands on.

The previous arrangement for Chen Xueru to acquire stores was not only to bind channels in some small places.

More importantly, it will pave the way for other products.

Some people take things like supermarkets too seriously.

Starting small will make it easier to fix problems on the road.

“As for the milk tea shop, everything inside is almost ready.

Some of the flavors previously proposed have basically been restored, and those who can sign long-term contracts for raw materials have already signed long-term contracts.

If we couldn't sign it, we invested in some small clubs.

As long as the time is right, we can open stores in the three cities at any time. "

Chen Xueru responded methodically.

When it comes to their development, you have to take it seriously.

After talking about the business, the rest of the time was once again left to the charming night.

The next day, I felt refreshed.

In the restaurant in the suite, for some reason, Lou Xiao'e looked at Li Mao with a strange expression.

Looking at the steamed buns and fried dough sticks placed in front of him, Li Mao was a little confused: "What? Not used to it?"

"It's not that you're not used to it, it's just that you didn't expect to eat anything else when you got to the port."

Lou Xiao'e shook her head, and while speaking slowly, she tried her best not to recall what she heard last night.

I don’t know if it was Chen Xueru’s arrangement or what.

Anyway, during the friendly match, Xiangzi and others, who were regarded as guards, actually let Lou Xiaoe get closer.

Thinking of the strange smile on the face of the woman named Xiangzi when she got close last night.

After finally adjusting her mood, Lou Xiao'e felt her heart getting hot.

However, this thing is very strange.

The more you want to forget, the easier it is to recall.

"Eat something else?"

I took a bite of the steamed bun with a bit of freshness and sweetness, and took a sip of spicy spicy soup.

"You mean sandwiches, sausages, steaks?"

Lou Xiao'e nodded.

Li Mao also had some understanding in his heart.

“A stomach that is full of hair and drinks blood is different from a stomach that is accustomed to eating cooked food and playing tricks.

Some people like to brag, thinking that they are different from the people in their hometown after eating those things, that they are advanced and civilized.

But in fact, in my opinion, the situation that can be seen many times is more like a kind of self-degradation.

There are eight major cuisines plus various small sects. Are you tired of eating delicacies from all over the world?

Or do you mean you look down on your own origin?
It is said that a person is nourished by the soil and water, and some habits have been engraved in the bones. Are those gimmicks more valuable than the actual value?
If you haven't eaten it before, just eat it once and gain insights.

In terms of texture and taste, how many years have they not eaten black bread mixed with sawdust?
If they really had delicious food, they would have offered it to them hundreds of years ago when they reached the Danube River.

Why are there no recipes for their cuisine in my hometown?
Do you think the ancestors are incompetent?

wrong! It’s because it tastes bad!

Since ancient times, the imperial power has been in one body. There is really delicious food, and the ancestors won't try their best to get it?

Don't blame me for what I said. If you have time, go to the library and look for some ancient books on this subject. See what our ancestors can do just for a bite of delicious food. "

What Li Mao said was unabashed.

She hadn't noticed it when she was in Kyoto before, but Lou Xiao'e didn't notice it until she got outside.

Li Mao may be a big rabbit person.

If you make money from outsiders, you still make money from outsiders. If you look down on outsiders, you still look down on outsiders.

Even though his hometown is temporarily in decline, Li Mao's attitude of looking down on outsiders from the bottom of his heart is so clear without covering it up too much.

Thinking of what Mrs. Tan said to her before when she was still alive.

Considering what happened next, as well as her own future, Lou Xiao'e picked up the buns on the plate in front of her with chopsticks, placed them on a plate that was just the same size as the buns, gently opened the slices, and took a sip.

The thick soup of half the bun is in your mouth. When the soup bun is still half full, eat the whole bun.

The taste buds all over the tongue convey the taste into the mind layer by layer.

People who know how to eat can taste layers of delicate texture.

People who don’t know how to eat can still taste the happiness of delicious food even if they swallow it whole.

I can't say how good it is, but it tastes delicious.

This kind of satisfaction that comes from the heart is much better than those things that pursue gimmicks, like to play with flowers, tell stories, and then finish a meal, not only feeling uncomfortable in the stomach, but also feeling empty inside.

Food is the most important thing for the people, and they cannot feel happy even if they eat.

Is that called food?
There are so many spiritual enjoyments that you can pursue, but why do you have to deal with your stomach and make it difficult for you to eat?
"This one is a bit sweeter."

I ate a soup dumpling according to the procedure, and took the hand towel on the side to wipe the corners of my mouth.

After all, she was born in the Lou family. She didn't pay attention to it when she was in her hometown. It was because of the needs of life. It didn't mean that she couldn't or didn't understand.

After all, it is the only ancient country that has not cut off its inheritance.

In terms of culture, etiquette, and all aspects except technology, my hometown is completely crushed like a fault.

Can some sequential benefits be blown to the sky?

That is simply because they have not understood the authority from the deepest place in this land.

It's just a nap now. There are some things that you have to take back sooner or later as long as you straighten your spine.

"It's always good to try more. My assessment is, first understand yourself and then look outside."

Li Mao made a pun, starting from the moment he set foot on the port.

Their identities are no longer the director and secretary of the machinery factory.

It's a bit wrong to say it's confrontation, but how about harmony?

In the end, it depends on Lou Xiao'e's choice.

"Do you know yourself?"

Lou Xiao'e nodded thoughtfully and said nothing more.

From being born in the Lou family to leaving the house with her mother, from mother and daughter relying on each other, to now being alone.

Lou Xiaoe lost a lot.

She has lived in a comfort zone since she was a child, and is instinctively looking for her own possible way out.

"My lord, China Resources Company called and said it wanted to see Lou Xiao'e."

Using a somewhat stiff native dialect, Xiangzi lowered her head and looked at the ground, and respectfully pushed open the restaurant door.

Even though they now know Li Mao's identity, Xiangzi and the others still have no other ideas.

Not to mention Xiangzi who still maintains the retainer culture, the whole family has been packed away.

Even people like Lao Mo more or less guessed some of Li Mao's identity when Li Mao didn't explain it clearly.

Again, official things can only deceive people who have no brains.

Only they themselves know what they are thinking. But I know that no matter Xiangzi or Lao Mo, they still respect Li Mao.

In fact, if you know something about this little bug, you will find a very interesting context.

The Tang people, as well as the Han people, had civilized legal rights in the land of Xiaochong.

Having admired the culture of the Han, Tang and Song Dynasties for hundreds of thousands of years, the civilization that was imitated along the cultural context has its own innate attachment.

What is engraved deep in their veins is that they want to replace the Han and Tang Dynasties and become the destiny engraved in the spine of the race from the moment their hometown civilization was established.

Manifest Destiny, no one else but me.

Since the birth of civilization, we don’t say who we look down on, because except for us who have destiny, we look down on everyone else.

From the time when civilization was established, we have been the center of the world.

The desire for destiny runs through the cultural context of this poor imitator of civilization from beginning to end.

Almost to this day, the source of the bloodline that the Chinese are particular about can be traced back to the envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty during the Tang and Song Dynasties.

It is precisely because of this particularity engraved in the culture that as long as they are strong, both Lao Mo and Xiangzi will be far more loyal to Li Mao than the Supreme Emperor who currently towers over them.

"Just Lou Xiao'e?"

Li Mao tilted his head, somewhat confused.

For Li Mao, the true master, Xiangzi behaved much more respectfully than when facing Chen Xueru.

Also, Chen Xueru is just a housekeeper.

Even if resources can be mobilized, in the hearts of people like Xiangzi, he is still inferior to Li Mao.

Even though Li Mao doesn't spend much time in Nihong every year.

"My lord, it's just Lou Xiao'e who is going home.

A woman named Du Yuanyuan left a message. She is Lou Xiao'e's contact person here. "

After saying this, Xiangzi didn't say a word.

Regardless of what kind of family he came from, Li Mao was more satisfied with his obedience.

"Well, I understand, let's go down."

This kind of words from the superior to the inferior as if they were objects, had silently awakened the obedience engraved in the blood of Xiangzi and the others.

It was their ancestors who were the first to start doing this work, so it would not be difficult to pick it up again.

"Any ideas?"

He stopped what he was doing, crossed his hands in front of him, looked at Chen Xueru, and asked the question with interest.

He didn't think that Du Yuanyuan didn't dare to meet Chen Xueru.

"It seems that my hometown wants her to play the emotional card.

In this way, the shares behind Lou Xiao'e seem to be involved in quite a lot of plans. "

My hometown has always been a hometown that is good at laying long lines.

Unless you experience it yourself, you can find some traces from clues.

Otherwise, outsiders would just think these things were accidental.

To put it inappropriately, it is somewhat similar to the situation after the millennium. As early as thirty years ago, the older generation had already begun to settle down.

Only through continuous advancement did we reach that situation.

If you don’t experience it personally, even if you tell some things, outsiders will just seem to be listening to stories.

"It looks like this. So, Xueru, you really want to have a good fight with Yuanyuan.

Just in time, I also want to see how much of the master's skills you, the apprentice trained by Yuanyuan, have learned. "

In front of Lou Xiao'e, Li Mao joked as if no one else was watching.

Chen Xueru pursed her lips, and while smiling gently, a trace of unyielding fire rose in her eyes:
"Not only you, others are also curious~"

The two people in the game knew what the other person meant.

On the contrary, Lou Xiao'e, the outsider who heard everything, would be like an insider, with nothing but a confused look in his eyes.

Under the premise that Du Yuanyuan deliberately emphasized her representative identity.

Li Mao had a tacit understanding and did not rush into this matter.

Previously, the family business was controlled through Chen Xueru, the spokesperson.

What we did this time was still the same.

Three days passed quickly.

With the help of a local family, Lou Xiao'e took over the equity left by Mrs. Tan.

As for the Tan family, with Chen Xueru and Du Yuanyuan each borrowing the energy behind them, there was no incident of the bastard seizing the heir apparent.

The expected change did not happen, and the only surprise happened to Lou Xiao'e.

"What? You want to hand over your voting rights to me?"

It's still the same suite, still the same dining table, the only difference is that today's dinner is prepared by the most skilled chef in Tan's cuisine.

It's not easy to talk about this master. There were so many masters back then, and they managed to build a restaurant in this environment.

In a place where there is no shortage of raw materials, Tanjia Cuisine really shows the essence of recipes that are not found in ordinary dishes.

Yes, as the famous No. 2 dish, there is nothing in this craft that can be made with ordinary ingredients.

This is why, when he was in his hometown, even if Shazhu went out to cook food, it was called Tan's food, but all he cooked was Sichuan food.

The cooking skills are one thing, and the ingredients are not difficult, but few people dare to eat it after making it.

It is said that you can never tire of fine food and delicate food. Even though some dishes may look simple when they are served, they can be seasoned in depth, which is all effort.

Li Mao originally planned to have a meal and then rush back to his hometown.

Suddenly at the dinner table, I heard Lou Xiao'e's watch was too long.

"Well, I figured it out and will hand over the equity to you to hold on your behalf."

Lou Xiao'e nodded dullly.

As a client who stayed with Du Yuanyuan and Lou Xiaoe for three days, I saw with my own eyes how the two of them fought without losing, and how they managed things securely while fighting.

For the first time, Lou Xiaoe expressed doubts about her ability.

I originally thought that coming from a family like the Lou family, even if I had a bad mind, I should be better than many people.

But now I look at it, not to mention many people.

Even the two people next to Li Mao couldn't compare.

Not to mention that there is no one on top, even if Mrs. Tan is still alive, she, Lou Xiao'e, does not have the courage to compete with Du Yuanyuan for this position.

Lou Xiaoe has looked away from the matter of fighting for her seat.

To a certain extent, she had already entered the realm of showing off, and she had stopped having any thoughts about Li Mao that she shouldn't have.

Forget it, I'm tired, whatever.

Today's Lou Xiao'e almost has this mentality.

Li Mao turned his head and looked at Chen Xueru who was sitting next to him: "Have you discussed this matter?"

Use discussion externally and discussion internally.

While asking, Li Mao was also asking something else.

"How can I put it? It seems that what they value is not the current factory.

It is not impossible to hold equity on behalf of others, but after achieving results, you must unconditionally help them get into another job. "

Chen Xueru's words are equally rigorous and work-like.

Li Mao knew very well what nature this was.

"What about your request?"

Li Mao nodded, and then turned his attention to Lou Xiao'e.

Even if the matter is settled, Li Mao will not think that Lou Xiao'e does not have her own requirements.

As Li Mao expected, Lou Xiao'e nodded and stated her request:
"The voting rights are held on your behalf, but I have a request. I don't care about other places, but here at the port, if you have money and don't chip in, I also want to get involved."

Lou Xiao'e, who pouted her mouth like a little girl, now looks more like a little girl than before.

As for not sharing the money?
These are all excuses.

The word "request" was used. How could it be said in such a scene?

"Well, that means that the right to reinvest the dividends is also given to me?
Do you mean that you want to become a branch under my name? "

Li Mao was half joking, half testing.

"Ah, yes, is that okay? Anyway, I can see that, whether it's Du Yuanyuan or Chen Xueru, I can't compare to either of the two girls around you.

Since I don’t have this brain and I can’t go to college here, I might as well leave the stuff to you.

Anyway, my mother still has some merits. If you bully me, I will make trouble with you.

I don't believe it, can Mr. Xu still watch a grown man like you bullying me? "

Lou Xiao'e spread her hands and said what she said was a mess.

No, it can’t be said to be a mess.

Between two obviously unequal teammates, Lou Xiao'e's skill is called the wisdom of protecting oneself.

"Okay, I agree. But only at the port."

Li Mao didn't say anything more. He glanced at Chen Xueru and nodded calmly.

That is to say, Lou Xiao'e didn't know the agreement between him and Lao Xu.

If she knew, Lou Xiaoe would find out.

The original layout of the port in his plan has long been overturned.

Even if there is one more Lou Xiao'e, Du Yuanyuan will still manage the port industry on behalf of China Resources.

What voting does not have the right to vote.

Li Mao just wanted to have one more partner here so that all conflicts would not come to him.

There are some things that Lao Xu can see clearly and Du Yuanyuan can see clearly.

But that doesn't mean everyone involved can see clearly.

There are many people who have high ambitions but low abilities, are incompetent in getting things done, and fight among themselves.

Reserve a Lou Xiao'e to prevent this.

It is said that the persimmons should be picked softly, and if there is an extra Lou Xiaoe, even if the weight is weighed first, it will not be aimed at Li Mao.

As for whether it's okay to be so sorry for Lou Xiao'e?
How should I put it, from the moment she was about to lie down, it seemed that these things no longer mattered.

The sonorous sound reaches the ears when passing through every link.

From the hot south to the chilly Kyoto.

In a few days, it seems like another summer and autumn has passed.

"Li Mao! You are finally back!!! Please, please persuade Zhang Meng. Even if I am willing to admit defeat, I am not that oppressive!"

As a rule, when you go on a business trip, you must report to the factory in advance before coming back.

I don’t know where the news came from. As soon as Li Mao came out of the train station, he saw Silly Zhu who had lost a lot of weight.

Seeing Li Mao's packed appearance, Silly Zhu didn't care that Haitang and his sister were still around.

He howled out with a "Wow" sound.

Silly pillar is miserable.

Who knows how he got through these almost a month.

Even if it is an animal, he has no use for it!
(End of this chapter)