The next day, after eight hours of long cruise time, several seasick employees lay beside the railing and vomited like crazy. The fisherman next to them quickly shook their heads.

The fish caught from the sea are put into the bucket one after another.

After several people were called away by Song Jiang, the enthusiastic fishing guy also gave them a salmon weighing 27 pounds.

“Salmon is good!”

Shen Xingyu's eyes were shining, and he wished he could cut it open and eat something fresh on the spot. Zhang Kui next to him said faintly: "Do you want to see what is in its mouth first?"

"What could it be? Corn kernels?"

Shen Xingyu laughed disapprovingly, Song Jiang's eyebrows slightly arched, "Digestives."

"Digestives?"

"It's fresh, just spit out from the stomach. Come on, little Shen, why don't you take a bite first!" Zhao Mingxuan happily took out a knife.

And Shen Xingyu, who understood amidst the laughter of everyone, quickly waved his hands, with lingering fear: "Take it, take it! I won't eat it!"

"Hahaha!"

There were bursts of laughter, and an employee who had been fishing all year round said: "Don't be ridiculous, I will clean the internal organs of this fish when you get back, and we can cut it into slices and eat it raw and fresh!"

"Okay! Lao Zhang, if you are good at your craftsmanship, I will leave it to you! We are waiting for you to eat this!!"

In a relaxed and happy atmosphere, everyone decided to store the salmon in the icehouse of the ship and eat it later after the training!

At this time, the announcement begins to announce the disembarking tourists.

"Let's go!"

Song Jiang pulled the suitcase, "Follow me soon. If you don't understand anything, ask me, or ask Shen Xingyu and Zhang Jue. They know how to translate English!"

"Okay, boss!"

There was a unanimous response, and employees wearing daily clothes walked out of the ship curiously. They looked at this strange country.

For them who have never even been out of the province, going abroad may be the first time in their lives! Looking at the tall foreigner with deep features next to him.

"Wow--"

"That man's hair is golden! He looks like a golden monkey!"

"Why are there so many garbage on the roads in foreign countries?"

"Oh, it smells a bit bad."

In the midst of the discussion, Song Jiang looked at the navigation system. As the taxis were called, they stopped in front of them, and more than 20 people got on.

Set off!

Bondi Manufacturing Plant.

Two hours later, everyone came to the gate of Bundy Manufacturing Factory and suddenly exclaimed.

"This factory is so big!"

"This must be several thousand square feet!"

The most indispensable thing in foreign countries is construction land. Almost every factory has a large area. The security guard at the door watched the foreigners gathering in a wary manner.

He placed his left hand on the back of his waist vigilantly, deciding to shoot these foreigners if they made any unusual move!

Song Jiang's left eyelid twitched.

It is indeed a friendly America. Come if you dare.

Is this gatekeeper so tough?

"Mr. Song, have you made an appointment in advance?"

Cold sweat broke out from Huang Bohan's back. He looked at the security guard's bulging waist. That must be a gun! !

"There is no such thing as making a reservation when buying something. The customer is God."

"If you don't explain clearly, we will go see God later!"

Song Jiang took a deep breath, forced out a smile, and reached into his pocket. The security guard's eyes narrowed and he half-drew his gun.

The next second.

A few fluttering dollar bills fell to the ground.

A certain president's profile picture showed a naive smile, and the security guard dried his throat. What a vicious strategy!

His eyes were fixed on Song Jiang.

Seeing this, Song Jiang showed a friendly smile and took out a few more pictures from his pocket.

"Here you are! (For you!)"

The security guard's eyes changed from questioning to admiring to friendly, "Oh, buy it! Okay, my friend, what do you want to do?" He put the gun back in his pocket, smiled and opened his hands, and the two shook hands in a friendly way.

Song Jiang took advantage of the situation and stuffed the banknotes into his palm, and the security guard's smile became even more enthusiastic.

"Do you need me to help you with anything?"

"I want to buy some machinery. I heard that the stuff from your factory is great! Do you have any gossip?"

Song Jiang was counting the banknotes as he spoke. The security guard's eyes widened, and his voice became a little waggish as he flipped his fingers.

"Of course! Man, no one knows this better than me!"

"Come on! Follow me!"

Song Jiang was led forward with his arms around the shoulders by the friendly security guard, and a low voice came from behind.

"Boss, boss..."

"Can I bring these companions over? They would like to expand their knowledge."

"Of course!" The dark-skinned and sturdy security guard waved to them enthusiastically, "Come on, brothers."

"This is my territory!"

As more than 20 people were taken to visit by security guards, in order to be worthy of the few hundred dollars, he tried his best to take care of everyone's emotions.

"Be careful if you buy anything! Fat Wendi likes to kill Asians! This fat guy also likes to get kickbacks!"

"That's right! You have to be careful about post-service!" The security guard's face was full of contempt, "They always like to make money from you for the second and third time, damn! These capitalists should be strangled to death by hanging ropes!"

"Brother, tell me in detail."

A 50 dollar bill was handed over, and the security guard quickly stuffed it into his trouser pocket, his tone becoming lighter.

"After purchasing the equipment, you must take good care of it. Otherwise, if it breaks, Bondi does not have after-sales service. Repairs cost thousands of dollars each time, and you even have to bear the toll!"

Thousands of dollars?

Song Jiang's eyebrows jumped, this charge is cruel enough!

At the same time, Zhao Mingxuan, who was standing behind him, quickly wrote down all these money-making methods!

It might be useful in the future!

And as he walked along, he learned that the security guard did not hide anything and exposed Bondi to the inside.

When they arrived at the door of the manager's office, the two hugged and said goodbye.

"Thanks, brother!"

"No, no, it's my honor, brother!"

Smiled and waved goodbye to the security guard, and Song Jiang was the only one left. As the main body of the business, he did not need too many people to follow.

On the contrary, the more people there are, the more trouble there will be!

Facing the brown-red wooden door alone, Song Jiang took a deep breath and reached out to knock.

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Come in! I said you don't need to knock!"

An irritable voice came out from inside the door. With greasy hair and clothes that he hadn't washed yesterday, Wendy looked at the report for this quarter with an ugly face.

It was down 23% year-on-year!

It was down 7% from the previous quarter!

Bondi's sales are going downhill, but it can't stop the growing senior management. They can only shout, but they are of no help to the company!

Damn it, when will those people be taken down! Let me sit on it!

The irritable and resentful mood reached its peak when he heard the knock on the door. Looking at the person who pushed the door in! Wendy's prepared curses stopped abruptly.

"Who are you?"

"God!" Song Jiang was righteous.

"..." Wendy was so angry that he laughed. He stood up and said, "Okay, okay, God, if you don't want to be kicked out! You'd better kneel down"

"I'm here to buy something."

"... What do you want to drink?" Wendy changed the subject abruptly, and then forced a smile, "Maybe you like Pu'er from China?"

"Tea? Try it."

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