In the center of the conference room, there is a huge rectangular wooden table, next to it is a floor-to-ceiling window, and light is poured in from the outside.

After introducing each other, Hiroshi Chihara learned that the old kimono in front of him was Mori Kitaro, the president of Kii Kitanya, and the middle-aged man next to him was his son and vice president Kazuko Mori Kitaro.

At the same time, there were several people indoors, except for one, and the others were obviously professionals involved in the negotiations.

Morikitaro still grabbed his hand and said:

"Teacher Chihara, let's go next door and leave the business matters to them!"

Mori Qi and Ren bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. Chihara, although my father is not familiar with Go, he likes this sport very much. He always wants to see you, please!"

Hiroshi Chihara looked at Yakura and Takeguchi and the other two.

The former nodded and said:

"Teacher Chihara, Mr. Moriki and I have discussed the preliminary intentions. This time we are here to explain the specific content. Since President Moriki wants to discuss it separately with you, just go there, don't worry about this."

Obviously, if the old man is coaxed, the negotiations will naturally go very smoothly.

Hiroshi Chihara understood and said to the two:

"Then I'll bother you all."

As he said that, the young man next to Mori Kitaro took the initiative to open the door and close the door. The three of them walked to the next door and opened the door again.

"Kincun, just wait at the door. I want to chat with Teacher Chihara alone."

"yes."

Hiroshi Chihara didn't care and followed the old man in.

The placement in the house is very simple. On the left is a tatami with a chess table on it; on the right are several sofas, surrounded by a small coffee table; there is also a refrigerator, air conditioning, and a small TV.

It's obviously a lounge.

Mori Kitaro brought it to the door, opened the refrigerator, looked at the drinks inside and said:

"Teacher Chihara, what do you like to drink? There are cola, orange juice, milk, coffee, tea..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chihara Hiroshi replied directly:

“I chose milk.”

The other party brought out a bottle of milk and a bottle of Coke.

Seeing Chihara's somewhat surprised gaze, Morikitaro threw the milk bottle to him, raised the Coke in his hand and said:

"I am an old man like me, and I like to drink this, it's really strange, right?"

Hiroshi Chihara accurately caught the bottle, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked up and said:

"What's so strange about this? Everyone has their own preferences. Taking labels as common sense is the most unsense behavior."

"It's true that he is worthy of being Mr. Chihara. His words are so philosophical!" Mori Kitaro's face showed a chrysanthemum-like smile, and he was very proud of it.

He greeted Chihara to sit at the tatami chess table and said:

"This chess table was found ten years ago from the Tokyo french market. It is said to be a chess piece used by Honinbo Hidemoto."

Honinbo Hidemon, the 20th generation of Honinbo, is the master of Honinbo Hideya.

Hiroshi Chihara gently tapped the chessboard, then picked up a piece in the chess box and landed it on the chessboard.

clatter!

The chess pieces feel pretty good, as for the chessboard...

Mori Kitaro asked with hope on his face:

"How about it?"

There are many precious chess boards in the Japanese chess courtyard, some of which have been passed down for a long time. Therefore, after experiencing so many games, Chihara Hiroshi has long known the advantages and disadvantages of chess boards:

"From the sound of the move, the quality of the chessboard is not good. Well, if possible, it can only be the chess tool from Xiuyuan when she was young."

As for why it was not because he had succeeded Honinbo after he was older, how could he still use this kind of chess tool?

Mori Kitaro sighed and said:

"Actually, someone told me later that this is just a scam by others. Oh, just spend two million to buy a lesson."

Two million... Qianhara Hiroshi felt that his teeth were a little sore, and he had guessed the other party's purpose. He couldn't let him comment on the chessboard?

So he took the initiative to speak:

"Mr. Moriqi, do you want to have the next game with me?"

Mori Kitaro raised his head, looking 'surprise', and said:

"Teacher Chihara, can I really play chess with you?"

Hiroshi Chihara almost rolled his eyes. The "tip" was so obvious, so he couldn't tell it. He just said "yes".

Mori Kitaro was a little moved and said:

"I have been learning Go for thirty years. This is the first time I play chess with a big player like you. Please give me some advice!"

I have been learning chess for thirty years... After hearing this information, Hiroshi Chihara took a little bit of energy and decided to follow the convention of the Japanese chess world, just let the first one and not the son.

This is a move that will not give the chess player a chance to give the blame, so that the chess player must do his best.

Hiroshi Chihara took a sip of milk and said:

"Please make a mistake."

Mori Kitaro held the sleeve of his right hand in his left hand, grabbed the chess piece with his right hand, and landed on the chessboard with a "da" look.

The first move surprised Hiroshi Chihara:

Tianyuan?

He immediately thought of the name of the apartment he lived in, and didn't know what to say, so he had to let the chess pieces in his hand respond on his behalf.

As a result, after only more than thirty moves, Chihara Hiroshi saw a piece of chess piece that was easily solved by himself, and finally understood the other party's "achievements" of learning chess over the past thirty years.

"Do you still want to continue?" He looked at the old man with his fingers trembling and said with concern.

Mori Kitaro murmured:

"I was not that bad when I played chess with those professions for five and six. What's wrong with me today..."

Hiroshi Chihara secretly guessed that the guidance fee must be paid a lot.

Suddenly, he thought of something that he had come to ask for help this time. Isn’t it a bit cruel to defeat the other party so mercilessly?

Otherwise, how many are you send on purpose?

However, Mori Kitaro no longer gave him this opportunity. He put down the chess piece and said with a wry smile:

"I'm too ignorant, let Teacher Chihara, you are laughing at me."

He lived at such an old age, of course he immediately thought of the key behind it.

Chihara Hiroshi shook his head and couldn't help asking:

"Since you have been studying chess for thirty years, have you never signed up for a training institution?"

Mori Kitaro took a mouthful of the still bubbles of Coke and said:

"I usually just do it myself. I handed over all the business affairs to my son five years ago, so I often invited some professional chess players to guide me, but they-"

He sighed, but still didn't continue.

After all, it was related to his first entrepreneurial plan. Qianhara Hiroshi thought for a moment and suddenly asked the other party for a pile of paper.

In the next hour, I ignored the old man next to me and started writing and drawing on paper.

Mori Kitaro stood beside him, looking at the content on the paper, which was very complicated and seemed very simple, because they were all start diagrams, but the annotations were dense, making people dizzy.
Chapter completed!