Not only are there people talking about it, but even the city government is scared.

The scale is too big.

Mayor Zou Yuhua personally verified each phone call.

First, I called Mou Qizhong: "Lao Mou, have you investigated the origin of this special train?"

"My friend's friend's special train, is there anything to investigate?" Mou Qizhong was leading some experts at the foot of the Himalayas, gesturing around where to build a better blasting point. It was freezing and he had no intention of talking.

He talks nonsense.

Zou Yuhua was furious: "Such a large-scale shipment requires formal national approval. You Mou Dapao, I thought it was just a little thing!"

"That won't work. The city needs to re-examine the qualifications."

"Mayor Zou, you are acting like this. You have promised good things, but I can't get away from you in front of my friends."

"That's not possible. No one can bear this responsibility."

"Okay, okay, I'm doing scientific research, I don't have time to talk, and the signal here is not very good. You call my friend Feng Haodong."

Zou Yuhua was stunned for a moment: "How come this matter is still related to Mr. Feng?"

Mou Qizhong said on the other end of the phone: "Introduced by Mr. Feng." Then he hung up the phone.

Mou Qizhong was the only one who dared to hang up the mayor's phone directly.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Zou Yuhua called Feng Haodong to verify.

Still worried, I called the Kyoto Railway Department again.

After asking around, I was stunned: "Did the ministry approve it personally?"

"Yes, there is no problem with the procedures. The National Large Machinery Import and Export Department issues qualifications. For details, please ask their person in charge." The staff there replied.

In this way, the call went round and round, but finally it came to Chai Jin.

Zou Yuhua then called Chai Jin again.

Chai Jin was now at the goods yard, so Zou Yuhua called some work teams and rushed to the goods yard.

It’s not about checking for firewood.

But I want to get to know that humble young man again!

The age listed on the ID card is less than nineteen years old!

But he maintained contact with Mou Qizhong, Feng Haodong, and even relevant ministries and commissions in Kyoto!

With such a big hand, how can this young man be so simple?

…

There are many people here in the goods yard.

They are all cargo owners queuing up to check the safety of some goods.

Chai Jin’s special train was ranked tenth.

If nothing unexpected happens, according to the speed of traveling at the border crossing, the special train can leave tomorrow morning.

He, Liu Shan, and Ji Yuan were not near the special train yet.

Someone nearby stopped him: "Hey! Isn't this Mr. Feng's fellow countryman?"

"We had drinks at the same table, do you remember?"

Chai Jin and the others stopped and turned around to see four or five people walking over there.

Four or five people were well-dressed, especially the big gold rings on their hands, each one bigger than the other.

Full of the flavor of the nouveau riche.

Chai Jin recognized these people, the same group of people who were at Feng Haodong's table when he first arrived in Manchuria.

The person speaking was none other than Mr. Li, who had been seated by Chai Jin.

Chai Jin didn't think much, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Li, long time no see."

Mr. Li smiled and shook hands: "Actually, we have always been in Manchuria, but we just went to Hulunbuir grassland for inspection."

"Why, you also have goods to go out through Mr. Mou's special line?"

Chai Jin smiled: "I did a little business."

"Hahaha, I understand, we also tinkered with something."

"But there's something wrong with me, why don't we come over and help make some ideas?"

Chai Jin still didn't take it seriously and looked at the time: "Okay, there's nothing to do anyway. Let's take a look at what products my brother made and learn some experience."

"Sure, feel good."

"Walk."

Boss Li walked towards a special train with his hands behind his back.

But halfway through, one of them glanced at a special train parked behind.

Taking a deep breath: "I counted here yesterday and found that there were a total of 52 carriages hanging on the back of the special train from Kyoto!"

"52 is saving goods. Who is this boss? This is probably the size of our boss Mou."

Someone in the crowd responded: "I asked my colleagues and I heard that a convoy from Shenzhen City in the south brought it to Kyoto."

"What a great guy!"

"That's right!"

Several people began to lament.

Chai Jin followed with a smile on his face, noncommittal.

And he has already felt that these people are somewhat xenophobic towards him.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the carriage, these people began to compliment each other in various ways.

For example, one of them took a picture of the carriage: "After emptying half of the carriage, I will rest this year and go back to sleep with my mother-in-law. I will go back and build a villa as soon as possible!"

Another person laughed: "Congratulations, Mr. Lu."

"Congratulations for what? I can't compare to you, Mr. Zhang! Look at you, every time you pour a load of leather goods! It's not like us who are doing small business and can only put together cabinets!"

"Haha, what do I think about this car? I think the most awesome one among us is Mr. Li!"

"It takes more than two wagons at a time. This is the best!"

"Everyone, are you joking? Haha, make some money! It's only a few million a year. Compared with Manager Mou and others at their level, we are all elementary school students!"

…

While the group was bragging, they glanced at Chai Jin from time to time.

Although there is a smile on his face, it actually has a very clear sarcastic meaning.

Liu Shan beside him was dumbfounded.

What does that feel like?

It's like a great god descending to earth to listen to a group of cultivators exhorting each other.

"Fellow Taoist, what is your cultivation level?"

"Hahaha, it's the Qi Condensation stage, where are you, fellow Taoist?"

"Nascent Soul is coming soon!"

"Wow, congratulations to fellow Taoist, I just wait for you to be struck by lightning and ascend!"

"Hahaha, you're welcome, and I wish fellow Taoist fellow Taoist being struck by lightning soon!"

You fellow Taoists are blowing here and there, and they can't even blow through the sky, but they are no better than the Nascent Soul. I, Brother Jin, a great Luo god, can crush you and spray your feces all over the ground with just a move of my fingers.

What are you pretending to be?

I couldn't help but said in front of Chai Jin: "Brother Jin, what's the reason for these guys to show their financial strength in front of you?"

Chai Jin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's quite boring. Let's go to our own place."

"Okay, they don't pretend to be smooth at all, what do you think?" Liu Shan looked at them with goosebumps, feeling so horrified that his heart skipped a beat.

Followed behind Chai Jin.

When Mr. Li and the others saw Chai Jin leaving, the pretentious atmosphere cooled down.

A sarcastic smile appeared from behind.

Li was always the happiest person. Chai Jin usurped his position that day, and he always had a knot in his heart.

Now that I have shown you the financial resources I should have, you can give me some insight when it comes to the table.

Don't think that just because you have a hometown relationship with Mr. Feng, you can sit in the guest of honor seat.

The pimple was gone, and I felt relieved, so I said, "Let's go, let's go inside the carriage to check the goods."

A group of people laughed and each got into their own cars to check the damage.

How did Mr. Li know that Chai Jin's attempt to steal his guest of honor seat only made him nervous?

Later, Chai Jin will hit him on the head.

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