Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 1243

"This winter in China is really cold. Mr. Shen has worked hard for coming all the way. Let's drink a cup of sake I brought from my hometown to warm up first." The Japanese Army Major General was not in a hurry to discuss business with Tang Dao, but asked with a smile. Tang Dao sat down and poured a glass of sake himself.

Tang Dao was also not in a hurry, but chatted with "Majin Buu" in proficient Japanese.

When Tang Dao talked about the gorgeous cherry blossom trees in front of the student dormitory building at Waseda University, the origin of his proficient Japanese was self-evident, which invisibly made Daxiong Konosuke less wary.

The Chinese who were able to study in famous universities in the empire after the September 18th Incident were not only rich or noble, but also had a strict censorship system. Only those who were inclined to the empire had this opportunity.

Okuma Yukinosuke was learning about Tang Dao through chatting, and Tang Dao naturally didn't refuse. It's just that what Dao Xiong Yunosuke knew was what Tang Dao wanted him to know.

The not-so-awkward chat ended after 10 minutes. Daisuke Ono coughed lightly twice outside, and Konosuke Ohma's smile became even brighter.

"I believe that Your Excellency the General has sent someone to conduct a pharmacological analysis of the medicinal powder I gave you. As long as His Excellency the military medical officer is not too idiotic, he should have come to a conclusion by now!" Tang Dao shook his shoulders, Smiling, he looked at the 'Majin Buu' whom he already knew in his heart.

"Haha, please don't be surprised, Mr. Shen. The most important prerequisite for doing business is to establish trust between both parties. Although we hit it off with Mr. Shen, after all, this is our first contact, so some preparations should be done more carefully. To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings between the two parties." Daxiong Yunsuke looked at Tang Dao with squinted eyes and laughed dryly.

“Yes, Mr. Shen, the medicinal powder you brought has almost the same ingredients as a bottle of 'penicillin' in my personal collection. Chief of Staff Ono has just informed me that the military medical officer has made a conclusion.

But the mere presence of medicinal ingredients is not enough to explain anything. Our military medical officers need to continue testing, and even the final judgment must be made based on the use of wounded soldiers in our army.

I also strongly believe that Mr. Shen is not that stupid. He came thousands of miles just to kill a few wounded soldiers from our 4th Division!

Of course, if this is the case, not only will you never return to the bustling city, Mr. Shen, but I will also use the heads of Chinese people to commemorate my imperial army who did not die on the battlefield but died due to the enemy's conspiracy.

Mr. Shen, do you understand? "

As the words increased, the smile on Majin Buu's face gradually faded, and his squinted eyes stared at Tang Dao, as if he could see some clues in his imagination from Tang Dao's face.

If Tang Dao has something secret in his heart, any change in his expression or a flicker in his eyes may arouse this quietly lurking murderous intention.

As a businessman, he was extremely excited about the 'penicillin' that appeared on the American market a few months ago.

Perhaps even Tang Dao, who took the initiative to discuss business, did not expect that the Japanese Army Major General he found was one of the dozen or so people in Japan who knew the efficacy of 'penicillin' very well.

As soon as this new antibacterial drug came out, the Japanese Army Major General, who had extremely keen intuition about pharmacological effects, knew that this was almost an epoch-making drug, so he asked his family to buy 5 bottles for him at any cost.

Through experiments on wounded soldiers, his conjecture was indeed confirmed. With sufficient anti-infective drugs, the mortality rate of seriously wounded soldiers was reduced from the previous 40% to less than 10%.

Such medicine is simply a necessity for soldiers who have been fighting abroad for a long time.

That is to say, the empire cannot purchase this kind of medicine in large quantities from the Americans at all, otherwise it will not hesitate to invest huge sums of money.

If the Big Bear family can master this resource, even if it is just a little bit, it will be a huge source of wealth.

The penicillin powder brought by the Chinese has the same ingredients, and it has been basically proven that there are no false ingredients in the medicine, and more than half of the basis for doing business has been lost.

Moreover, 'penicillin', which is rare even in Japan, actually appeared in the hands of a Chinese in the occupied areas, which directly proved that this Chinese's identity was really extraordinary.

But Okuma Konosuke is also an imperial soldier. His heart has not been completely blinded by the exaggerated wealth. He knows very well that the intention of this obviously extraordinary young Chinese businessman in front of him is not clear. The more he wants to get, maybe The greater the price you pay.

His purpose of intimidation is actually just to scare the other party and remind the other party to be careful about asking prices. Failure in business negotiations elsewhere means failure at best, but here, failure in business means death.

Faced with the threat of this almost face-changing Chi Guoguo, Tang Dao smiled brilliantly and said calmly: "General, instead of worrying about the safety of the medicine, why don't you ask me how much I can provide you? Or should I I can provide you and the Fourth Division with this, but what can you and your division give me?”

“How much can you offer?”

"Within three months, I can provide 500 bottles per month, and after three months, I can give you this number every month, General." Tang Dao stretched out his hand to the Japanese Army Major General, whose eyes were gradually widening. finger.

“A thousand bottles?” The Japanese Army Major General, who had always maintained the calmness expected of a businessman, was almost shocked into a hippopotamus with his mouth wide open by this exaggerated number.

As a child of an Osaka business family, Okuma Konosuke may not have top-notch military attainments, but he is very knowledgeable about domestic business activities.

After all, in addition to charging into the hail of bullets and hailing bullets, being loyal to His Majesty the Emperor also allows you to pay taxes! Okuma Konosuke is definitely the latter.

He knew very well that the total number of penicillin flowing into the empire's domestic market today may be less than 1,000 bottles, and this share is not enough for the empire's powerful people, let alone ordinary people.

If he can obtain a thousand bottles of medicine in a month, he can dominate the pricing of the entire local penicillin market. Daxiong Family may not only be the top drug store in Osaka City, but also play a decisive role in the local market.

"Haha! Your Excellency General, you may not believe that I can give you such a large amount. That is because you lack sufficient understanding of the core technical personnel of the drug development of 'penicillin'. If you knew that Chinese medical scientists were involved in this, And his only condition is that the drug cannot be allowed to enter the Japanese domestic market through formal channels. You may know the reason why your country's officials cannot purchase it normally." Tang Dao smiled slightly.

“Oh! There is another thing I forgot to tell you. The Chinese medical scientist is also named Shen!”

Really wanted to hit someone, the Japanese Army Major General felt a strong sense of shame in his heart.

The empire that thought it could crush China was actually defeated by the Chinese here, especially the Chinese's "Look at you, you have never seen the world" look, which made the big bear Konosuke want to punch him. The impulse to kill Zhang Yingting's face.

But it can't be done.

If no one could do it, that would be a thousand bottles of penicillin! If you put it on the island's black market, it would be a net profit of hundreds of thousands of yen, and it's only for a month. If it lasts for so many years, just thinking about it will make you excited.

At that moment, Konosuke Ohma had already marked the price of this batch of "imported" drugs at 1,000 yen. Whether you like it or not, those who find it expensive are not our Daxiong family's customers!

Tang Dao had already expected the change in face and extreme psychological pull of 'Majin Buu'.

And now what Tang Dao wants to give this person is wealth that can drive countless people crazy.

At this moment, a Japanese officer with the rank of lieutenant made a report outside the door. After receiving permission, he entered the headquarters and handed a piece of paper to Daxiong Konosuke, and then bowed out respectfully.

"Baga, you have such a bad conscience, how dare you pass off inferior products as good ones?" After scanning the final analysis conclusion of the medicinal powder made by his medical officer, Daxiong Yunsuke's face was already flushed with shame. With a look of anger, he pulled out his command knife with a "swish".

The gleaming blade pointed at Tang Dao, as if he was going to kill someone if he disagreed.

"Your Excellency General, where does the fallacy of shoddy goods come from? I am a very honest businessman." Facing the sharp blade that was about to be added to his body, Tang Dao's expression remained unchanged. The kid's tactic of using a knife to intimidate people at every turn should not be too common in future TV series. What's more, Tang Danzao can kick 'Majin Buu' to the wall with just one kick and turn it into a painting. It would never take as much effort as Gohan did, and there would be no need to transform at all.

"The effective dosage of this bottle of medicine is only one-third of the penicillin I bought. How dare you say that it is not a shoddy product? You are dishonest in business. You are dead." Da Xiong Yunosuke Kuai I was so angry at the shameless Chinese young man in front of me that I almost vomited blood.

Of course, the most heartbreaking thing is that in terms of dosage, one thousand bottles instantly became less than 400. This is definitely a huge blow to Major General Okuma Konosuke, who was still dreaming of getting rich just now.

"Haha, General, the medicine you bought should be a product 3 months ago! And the medicine in my hand is a new product produced by the company 36 days ago. You also know the virtues of Americans. The first-generation medicine has completely occupied the market. , the reputation has been established, and the customer base is still expanding. When the production capacity is seriously insufficient, the capitalists with dark hearts can still give you one-third of the dosage. This is already the result of their fear that God will punish them. Yes." Tang Dao smiled slightly.

Tang Tuanzuo has no psychological burden at all when blaming the Americans. Capital is dripping with blood and filth from every pore from head to toe. Even the capitalists themselves have never denied it.

This also pave the way for Tang Dao to reduce the dosage of medicine to one-fifth in future supply. Anyway, it is all the fault of black-hearted capitalists.

The same bottle of penicillin can be used to fight infection for three soldiers in the Four-Array Regiment, but when it comes to the cute big bear, one person needs two bottles.

“Baga, then, what is the other unknown ingredient?” Da Xiong Yunosuke continued to ask angrily, although his knife had already been lowered.

"The unknown ingredients you mentioned should be answered by your medical officer. I am just a businessman, not a drug expert. Is the powder effective? I believe that tomorrow you will give the most authentic answer based on the changes in the condition of your wounded soldiers. ." Tang Dao shrugged and said easily.

“I got penicillin, what do you want?”

“I want you, General, to switch sides and kill that **** Itagaki Shiro!”

“Baga, that's impossible.”

Okuma Konosuke refused without even thinking about it. Not to mention doing it, just hearing about it made him feel that he was not far away from death. No one would do anything that could make money or spend life.

"General, don't refuse so quickly. The defection does not mean that you, General, will lead your men as rebels. For example, you can take your men here as a sightseeing tour without being too involved, or your artillery The position was attacked by a sneak attack and suffered heavy losses, which resulted in your attack being weak. I believe that with the wisdom of your Excellency the General, you will have enough reasons to deal with the questioning of your superiors.

As for killing Shiro Itagaki, you don't need to take action at all, the general. You only need to provide information at critical moments. Tang Dao replied with a smile still.

“You were sent from the opposite side!” This was no longer a question, but a firm judgment with a cold expression on the face of Big Bear Konosuke.

"I am Chinese, and I am your enemy, right? Otherwise, what reason would drive me here?" Tang Dao spread his hands and replied with a faint smile.

“Chinese, your business makes me very excited, but I'm sorry, I won't betray the empire because of this! So...” Daxiong Yukinosuke shook his head.

“Two thousand!” Tang Dao's expression did not change.

The Japanese Army Major General's hand on the handle of the knife, already showing murderous intent, quietly clenched, and the devil was already doing a square dance in his heart.

"Three thousand! From 500 bottles in three months, we will provide the same amount for three months!" Tang Dao's voice was more concise and clear.

Everyone has a so-called moral bottom line, but there is a saying that goes well: People don't care about loyalty. Loyalty is because the stakes of betrayal are not high enough.

Tang Dao raised the stakes again and again, which was the flood that was about to break down the psychological defense line.

"What if I refuse?" The Japanese Army Major General's eyes were sharp, as if he was about to be unable to suppress the murderous aura spewing out.

“Then there is no other way, this business can only fail!” Tang Dao could only spread his hands helplessly.

"Oh! By the way, I forgot to report to you, General. There is an old saying in China that business cannot be done without justice. In order to prevent General from breaking this ancient rule, I brought some gadgets here. On the body." Tang Dao said as he unbuttoned his belt.

Okuma Yukinosuke.

He is not a manly man, even though the young Chinese man in front of him is pretty good-looking.

There is a yellow block the size of a matchbox attached to the inside of the belt, connected to two small copper wires.

This device easily reminded the Japanese Army Major General of a gadget, and his fat face suddenly froze.

"This is called trinitrotoluene. You may not be very familiar with its chemical name, General, but I believe you are definitely familiar with its other name, TNT! One kilogram can explode 4.2 million joules of energy. This is mine. About 50 grams. If it explodes, eh! It will only have 240,000 joules of energy, which will probably blow me to pieces! My arrival will never implicate you, the general.

To put it in a slightly more literary way: I am just a passing guest in the world of His Excellency General, passing by like a passing cloud! "

Tang Dao held the extremely dangerous explosive as if he were holding a piece of candy. While introducing the joule energy bursting out after the explosion in great detail, he also talked about cloud smoke.

Yunyan peat! That Baga can blow up the whole room into ashes! The Japanese Army Major General, who was somewhat familiar with TNT explosives, began to tremble with his cheeks, as if 'Majin Buu' was about to transform again.

At that moment, I am afraid that what Daxiong Yunosuke hated the most was not Tang Dao, but his group of stupid subordinates, because Mao couldn't even find this fatal thing.

"How can I believe that you can fulfill your promise?" The Japanese Army Major General looked at Tang Dao, who had no 'benevolence and justice', and finally asked with difficulty.

"Your Excellency General, it is better to believe in me than to believe in yourself. Do you think I didn't go to that old-fashioned Nakamura Masao but came to you alone?" Tang Dao smiled as he put the yellow lump back into the inner layer of his belt.

"There are no permanent friends in this world, but there are no permanent enemies. General, you are different from those war madmen. You care more about the lives of your officers and soldiers rather than the so-called military exploits. This is also my choice to communicate with you, General." Reasons to be friends.

The war between you and me is an extremely long process. As long as you are still fighting in China, there will be many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future!

I believe that my cooperation with you, General, will reduce these unnecessary complications next time. "Tang Dao's voice was like a magical sound full of temptation.

“To express my sincerity, General, you can receive the first deposit of 200 bottles of penicillin in the morning!”

The Japanese Army Major General released his hand from the handle of the knife.

Because he knew that his heart was completely moved.

Not for the huge wealth that may be generated, but for the officers and soldiers under his command to return to their hometown to see their mothers as much as possible! (End of chapter)

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