Shen Jian is not a person who particularly likes money.

The same goes for Qiu Zhili and others.

A large part of the reason why they want to go overseas to do business is because they have little choice in their situation.

Most people with the same status as them have chosen the official career path.

They don't want to go because choosing this path means living under the glory of their fathers.

So it is best to avoid this road and go to the sea.

What Shen Jian is struggling with is not the issue of money, but the issue of whether the communication path is worth taking.

Chai Jin worked little by little.

After arriving at the airport, Shen Jian scratched his head and looked at Chai Jin: "Is this really a great undertaking?"

Chai Jin smiled and said, "Listen to me and you will definitely make the right choice."

"Brother Jian, I'm waiting for your good news."

"Okay... let me go back and communicate with the old man first to understand it clearly."

"Brother, have a nice trip. If anything happens to Manzhouli, please contact us."

"Although we are in Kyoto, we can always find people who can solve all problems regardless of the roundabout way."

Chai Jin nodded: "Thank you."

"Brother Qiu, please take care of the next batch of goods."

Qiu Zhili said cheerfully: "Keep it in your heart, my brother is here, and there will be no problem with your goods."

In this way, Chai Jin left Kyoto again in a dusty world.

…

The further north you go, the bleaker it gets.

The south is still in full swing at the end of October, but the snow is gradually falling in October in the north.

A few hours later, the plane began to glide down.

The Hulunbuir grassland has been covered with white snow, and beside the pearl-like Dalai Lake, there is a solitary smoke rising in the sky, plus the sunset scene on the other side of the lake.

It forms a magnificent picture of the ancients with the lonely smoke in the desert and the sun setting over the long river, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Within a few minutes, the plane glided over Manzhouli.

A city with hundreds of buildings is such a miracle in this miserable land outside the Great Wall.

Chai Jin didn't have a blind eye on the plane, and he couldn't see Mount Tai.

He knew that Manchuria was full of hope in recent years, and people here once thought they had the prospect of building a port city outside the Great Wall.

But in this era, only Chai Jin is the calmest, and this madness will soon subside in a few years.

Chai Jin heard several people talking about Manchurian plums on the plane.

Most of them are about Nande Group.

Mou Qizhong has changed the company's registration place to Hainan this year because there are strong reforms and many tax policies there.

Many companies have gone there, and the Sino-German Group in Bashu was changed to the Nande Group.

And Manzhouli became even more excited because of the arrival of this talented person who exchanged cans for airplanes.

None of them knew the person sitting next to them.

After getting off the plane, he and Mou Qizhong would sit at the same table and have dinner.

The plane finally arrived at Li Airport in Manchuria staggeringly.

There was no time to lament the simplicity of this airport outside the Great Wall. Feng Haodong's hearty laughter came from the exit: "You should get used to the climate here."

Ji Yuan pushed the suitcase behind him, while Chai Jin opened his arms in front, hugged Feng Haodong and smiled bitterly: "A bitter cold place, I can only describe it this way."

"If it weren't for the goods, I really wouldn't want to come here."

Feng Haodong patted him on the shoulder: "As a southerner, it was a bit uncomfortable when I first came here, but you see, I'm used to it."

"We've been here for most of this year. Come on, Lao Mou is waiting for us."

Chai Jin smiled and followed behind without saying anything.

This is a city with a strong Russian-style architectural atmosphere. The streets are full of Russians, Russian restaurants, etc.

Around six or seven o'clock, Feng Haodong took Chai to a hotel called Dongdan Hotel to settle down.

This is the best hotel in Manchuria.

Although it is in a bitter cold city on the border, it is very luxurious inside.

Mou Qizhong, Feng Haodong and other powerful businessmen who came to Manchuria to prospect for gold all lived here.

The other half are big businessmen from Russia traveling between the two places.

So various circles slowly formed here.

The hotel also has its own restaurant, and there will be a northern hotpot with mutton on the table in the lobby on the second floor.

Along the way Feng Haodong walked, all the staff he met would lower their heads and call out to Mr. Feng.

This is Feng Haodong's ability, he always appears like a king wherever he goes.

After passing through the lobby, they entered a private room.

As soon as Chai Jin came in, he saw Mou Qizhong, one of the guests of honor.

The hairline is very high, the hairstyle is like a great man's hair, and the face is broad and somewhat like a great man.

This man who regarded "Selected Works of Mao Zedong" as the truth of his life often imitated great men.

This is a major characteristic of people who grew up in that era.

After Feng Haodong came in, everyone at the table stood up.

Mou Qizhong glanced at Chai Jin, but didn't take it seriously.

He smiled heartily: "I'm just waiting for you, Mr. Feng, take a seat quickly."

Feng Haodong laughed loudly and walked towards an empty seat inside.

But Chai Jin felt a little embarrassed at this time.

There were more than a dozen people at a large table, but the guest of honor seat next to Mou Qizhong was left unoccupied. The rest of the seats were full, and there was no room left for him.

Feng Haodong was busy greeting others and ignored Chai Jin for a short time.

As soon as he sat down, a man next to Feng Haodong looked at Chai Jin.

He said: "Little brother, the box next door is the dining room for our bodyguards and assistants. You can go directly there. There are seats over there."

This person also said this unintentionally.

Only then did Feng Haodong realize that there was no place for Chai Jin at the table.

His face suddenly darkened, he looked at the person who had just spoken and said, "Boss Li, ask the waiter to arrange for the tableware set to come in."

Boss Li was embarrassed for a while, and he would be stupid if he didn't understand the meaning of these words.

What kind of bodyguard assistant is this?

He smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I can't see Taishan."

"It's okay." Feng Haodong looked unhappy.

Then he waved to Chai Jin: "Xiao Jin, sit here and I'll introduce you to Boss Mou."

"Just sit next to me."

Everyone at the next table was stunned for a moment.

Feng Haodong asked this young man to sit next to him?

What is his background?

In this kind of occasion, the location is also very particular, and the arrangement is basically based on the position of the host and guest.

The closer to the guest of honor position, the higher the status and worth.

Chai Jin was not polite and walked over with a smile.

Boss Li quickly stood up after reacting: "Sorry, brother, I'm offended."

Chai Jin smiled politely: "It's okay."

After sitting down, he extended his hand to Mou Qizhong: "Hello, Mr. Mou, Chai Jin, from Jiangnan Province, from Shenzhen City."

"Hey, I'm from Shenzhen City. Does it feel cold here?"

Mou Qizhong, a person without any tone, shook hands with Chai Jin.

Chai Jin smiled bitterly: "It's a little bit, I guess it will take a few days to get used to it."

"Haha, it's normal. We, the people from the Nande Group, have been in this state since we came here."

"Let's warm up with a glass of wine first!"

"Just drink the wine Mr. Feng brought us!"
Chapter completed!