Rebirth: Outstanding

In the dean's office, which is less than ten square meters, Kondo just sits at his desk calmly and calmly. Sai-Chalunwang, who was sitting opposite him at this time, can no longer maintain his previous benevolent appearance, suddenly stands up, surprised and uncertain. To be fair to Kondo, if you carefully observe his face, you will find that there is a hint of joy and excitement in his surprised and suspicious eyes.

Just as Nai Kun outside the door thought, if they were only talking about counterfeit bills and smoke with the Japanese in front of them, they would not stay in the house for such a long time.

Sai-Chalunwang has seen the counterfeit banknotes made by Kondo Fair. With current technology, the Japanese counterfeit banknote technology in front of you can indeed be fake, and once he has negotiated with Tan Jingwei from Taiwan, Yantu will The Kuomintang troops from the Golden Triangle were brought to Hong Kong in a troop, and the smog and counterfeit banknotes brought terror and money-sucking power that no factory in Hong Kong could match.

But even so, Ser-Chalunwang still maintained a peaceful state of mind, with a calm expression on his face, because all this was already clear to him before he came to see Kondo.

But there is only one thing, and the simplest one. It happened to be neglected by Serenwang. That is the guy sitting across from him is a Japanese militarist through and through. In order to achieve his goals and gain benefits, he has nothing to do. Any bottom line at all.

Sai-Chalunwang and Kondo Kokai are both elderly people, but from a racial point of view, the natural advantage of the Thais makes Sai-Chalunwang seem to be a bit stronger than Kondo Kokai. Lunwang didn't reveal his true inner thoughts, but for a long time, Kondo Kondo was like a little chicken in his eyes, and he could squeeze the opponent's throat with one hand.

However, now the little chicken in his eyes was sitting in the same position lightly, but he was shocked by the other's flirty words just now.

Kondo was obviously satisfied with the reaction of Se-Charon Wang. He grinned and smiled confidently at the other party, and then looked away from Se-Charon Wang, but reached out to the tea set on the table.

The tea set is a silver gilt product from the Tang and Song dynasties in China, but it looks very new, and there is no trace of tea caused by the sense of age. It is obviously not an antique, but a modern imitation handicraft.

Kondo held up the gilt saucer on the table and poured hot water into the teapot without rushing. The action of brewing the tea was extremely skillful, enough to make ordinary tea lovers ashamed.

"My father is good tea. He once collected a complete set of Qionglai kiln tea sets in the late Tang and Five Dynasties of China. Unfortunately, because of the war, that set of tea sets did not remain in his hands for too long. He still missed it before he died, so I asked the craftsman to imitate this set of tea sets now, so that he has a thought while he is still dead." Kondo keeps moving in his hands, hot water is poured into the teapot and then poured into the tea pot through the spout, the whole process is skillful, and he has obviously played with it. Countless times.

Sai-Chalunwang took a deep look at Kondo Fair, his eyes gradually calmed down with the flow of tea, and returned to the old harmless old man's charity appearance, slowly sitting down, admiring Kondo Fair’s tea art.

"The Chinese believe that a set of tea sets should imply the five elements, and the five elements can help the body eliminate all diseases. The tea made by the five elements can mediate the internal organs." Kondo made the tea, dragged the spout, and slowly returned the teapot. In the original place, the bottom of the pot perfectly matched the circle of water stains left on the table before, and then raised his head to look at the plug-Chalunwang, and added with some regret: "It is a pity that among the five elements, I lack a stove. The tea soup cooked on the stove should be the perfect tea soup, and hot water is just a substitute that people have to use under the fence."

Kondo fair finished speaking, picked up the saucer and handed a cup of tea in front of Sai-Chalunwang: "General, please."

Sai-Chalunwang put his hands together and made a gift. Then he reached out and took the tea cup, leaned close to the rising mist and sniffed lightly, showing satisfaction on his face.

However, this cup of tea plug-Chalunwang did not enter it immediately. Instead, he set it aside, looking directly at Kondo's fair eyes, and said with a smile instead of a smile: "China in the Tang and Song Dynasties is indeed a strong pen in history. Page, but this is the first time I have heard of the five-element cooking. So Mr. Kondo, do you want me to make this stove?"

"Not bad." Kondo fair did not shy away from looking at Sai-Charunwang, his eyes and tone were extremely sincere: "Carbon stone and fire pods are already available. I believe that as long as the general burns this fire, it will be able to fry. Make the perfect tea soup."

Ser-Chalunwang leaned forward and asked: "Mr. Kondo has lived here for many years before I came to Hong Kong. Hasn't he found a good stove in these years?"

"Of course there is, but that guy was not greedy and wanted to unify the entire Hong Kong society. The end result was that he was shot to death. Although his death caused me a lot of trouble, it is precisely because of this. I realized that there is an old Chinese saying that is very good, that is, eggs cannot be placed in the same basket, so I began to focus on the printing of counterfeit money." Kondo shook his head regretfully, and put his hands on the table. , With a firm tone: "Believe me, General, the tobacco market occupied by local communities in Hong Kong is very large. Of course, they certainly can't pose a threat to you and your soldiers, but if you want to gain a foothold, even the Golden Triangle has a source. With constant supply of materials, in a place like Hong Kong, you will relatively encounter a steady stream of troubles. Even the Hong Kong police will oppose you because many of them are originally members of the community."

Sai-Chalunwang did not speak for a long time, because Kondo said that he had considered countless times, and wanted to gain a foothold in Hong Kong’s tobacco soil market, and he would inevitably have antagonisms with the local community. Before that, Sai-Chalunwang could think of , Only with his old subordinates, punched and kicked a new world in Hong Kong, but now Kondo fair has pointed out another way for him.

A road that is easier and more profitable than selling tobacco.

"It is indeed an irresistible temptation!" Sai-Chalunwang retracted his forward leaning body, changed a comfortable posture, leaned on the chair and sighed, and then asked casually, "Then Mr. Kondo, If I want to do this kind of business, what do I need to pay?"

A relaxed smile suddenly appeared on Kondo's face, and he slowly said: "The general is willing to agree to help me circulate the counterfeit bills. This has made me grateful. In order to show my sincerity, I only need a little profit sharing for this business."

As Kondo spoke, the thumb and index finger of his right hand made a trivial gesture: "Of all the goods distributed by the general, as technical support, I only receive 30% of your profit."

Sai-Zalunwang picked up the tea cup on the table, and didn't even look at Kondo Fair. His eyes only seemed to be the light red tea soup in the tea cup, and he casually said, "Yizun."

Unexpectedly, Kondo Fairy did not hesitate, and immediately nodded: "Okay!"

Sai-Chalunwang raised his head and glanced at Kondo Fair, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, took the tea cup and drank it, then stood up.

Kondo fair then got up, put his hands together, and made Thai etiquette.

Seren-Charenwang did not agree with Kondo's fairness, but did not rush to extend his left hand to him: "Mr. Kondo, happy cooperation."

Kondo was a little surprised, and immediately reacted, laughing and stretching out his right hand to shook Seren-Charun Wang firmly.

"I still have a question before I leave." Sai-Chalunwang did not let go: "Before me, what was the name of the person who received technical support from Mr. Kondo?"

Kondo felt the palm and back of his hand being stuffed-the calluses on Charunwang's palm stinging, but there was no unpleasant expression on his face, and he replied: "He is called Li Jianfa, and he is a Chinese."

Ser-Chalunwang nodded lightly, retracted his palms and folded his hands together: "Kuo Kun."

Kondo just smiled knowingly and returned the gift together.