Quartermasters can also fight the devils

Zhang Wenwu did not see Chen Mingzhang and Hu San, two of Kojima Kenzo's "two generals", at the hotel gate, and he immediately understood that this time Kojima Kenzo wanted to discuss a more "sensitive" big business with him. This was almost what he expected. Kojima Kenzo had already begun to believe in him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenwu walked briskly into the restaurant on the first floor. As soon as he entered, he saw Kenzo Kojima waving at him with a smile. He looked like a long-lost old friend meeting again, full of enthusiasm.

As soon as Zhang Wenwu sat down, he asked curiously, "Mr. Xiaodao, where are Master Chen and Brother Hu? Why can't I see them?"

"Mr. Chen just had a stomachache and asked Mr. Hu to accompany him to the bathroom in his room. He might have caught a cold while trading opium outdoors two nights ago." Kenzo Kojima made up an excuse casually. He knew that Zhang Wenwu was not really trying to figure out why Chen Mingzhang was not there.

"Oh, Mr. Chen really worked hard last time. He was busy all night. I will toast him a glass of wine later." Zhang Wenwu responded casually, but cursed Kojima Kenzo in his heart: You little Japanese, do you think I have the same IQ as Chen Mingzhang? He also caught a cold at night. It's August now. It's still very hot in the south at night. How can he catch a cold? I think it's more reliable to say that he lost too much blood from mosquito bites.

"Mr. Kojima, you said on the phone that you found a friend in Shanghai to discuss a big business, right?" Zhang Wenwu didn't want to get too entangled with Kojima Kenzo. He should do things that are in line with his personality and care about what he should care about.

Upon hearing Zhang Wenwu's straightforward question, Kojima Kenzo also became serious, and approached Zhang Wenwu and whispered, "Yes, Deputy Director Zhang, this is a big deal. I also rushed back to Zhenjiang as soon as I met with that friend."

Zhang Wenwu looked at Kenzo Kojima and cursed in his heart: Come on, let’s just compete in acting skills.

"Haha, I knew that Mr. Kojima would bring big business. Mr. Kojima, what kind of business is it this time?" Zhang Wenwu asked excitedly to Kenzo Kojima who came close to him, but because he was too excited, his saliva sprayed on Kenzo Kojima's face.

Kenzo Kojima felt extremely disgusted, but seeing that Zhang Wenwu was so excited in front of him that he didn't notice that his saliva had sprayed on his face, he didn't want to mention the matter. He could only curse him as a bastard in his heart and picked up the napkin on the table to wipe his face.

"Yes, Deputy Director Zhang, this business is very big, and it will be easy for you." Kojima Kenzo wiped his face and said with a smile, "I happened to meet a good friend when I returned to Shanghai this time. My good friend's family is doing a big business. He has a hobby, which is writing novels. He has always wanted to write a novel about China's modern military and publish it in Japan, but he has no relevant materials for reference. After hearing that I knew you, a senior military talent, he wanted to ask me to be his consultant for writing this novel and provide him with military materials. You can ask for any fee."

After listening to what Kenzo Kojima said, Zhang Wenwu blinked his eyes, pretended not to understand and asked: "Mr. Kojima, I can't do the consultant position you mentioned. I have devoted my life to the training of military skills, and I don't have time to write information for your friend." After saying this, he looked very disappointed.

Kojima Kenzo curled his lips and said, "You dare to talk about military skills training and lifelong energy? Have you ever trained for a day? And you said you don't have time to write materials. Everyone knows that you probably can't write a few words even if you sit at your desk for a day. In your Chinese language, you are a complete idiot."

But this was exactly the answer that Kojima Kenzo wanted, so he frowned and whispered to himself, "Oh, I didn't think carefully enough. I was so focused on this big business that I didn't consider Deputy Director Zhang's time. What a mistake. It seems that I can only return the three thousand yuan in French currency to my friend. What a pity, what a pity."

"Ah, Mr. Kojima, what are you talking about? What do you mean by three thousand yuan in French francs?" Zhang Wenwu looked at Kojima Kenzo with an anxious look on his face and asked eagerly.

Kojima Kenzo didn't seem to react, and was obviously stunned for a moment before he slowly said, "Deputy Director Zhang, I was just thinking about it just now, and I couldn't help but say it out loud. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhang Wenwu interrupted Kojima Kenzo eagerly and asked again: "It's okay, Mr. Kojima, what do you mean by the three thousand yuan of French currency you just mentioned?"

"Well, it's like this, Deputy Director Zhang, my friend agreed that if Deputy Director Zhang is willing to provide information and materials, the three thousand French francs will be used as a deposit for the consulting fee, and the balance will be paid at that time based on the level of detail of the information you provide. However, I did not take into account that Deputy Director Zhang was rather busy and had no time to help him write the information. At the time, I just thought that this was a great business, and that Deputy Director Zhang should have a lot of ready-made information to provide, and that this should be an easy thing to do. Now it seems that I did not consider it carefully, and I can only return the money to my friend. Alas, what a pity, my friend still has a lot of big businesses to do." At the end, Kojima Kenzo looked regretful, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhang Wenwu's expression kept changing, as if he was considering something, as if he was fighting with himself. He nodded, then shook his head, looking very painful.

Kenzo Kojima laughed wildly in his heart, greedy and shameless Zhang Wenwu, now you are being tortured by me, hahaha, it's really a relief to see you like this.

"Deputy Director Zhang, are you feeling unwell?" Kojima Kenzo asked, pretending to be very concerned. He didn't wait too long before speaking to Zhang Wenwu. He just needed to torture this greedy and shameless Zhang Wenwu for a while. He still had to do his business. Besides, there would be many opportunities to torture this loser in the future. He had to enjoy it often and "avenge" his beloved briefcase.

"Um, Mr. Kojima, I'm fine, I'm fine. I just think that it would be a shame if you gave up on this business deal that you had finally negotiated with your friends." Zhang Wenwu explained angrily.

Kojima Kenzo also said with regret: "Yes, it is a pity, but Deputy Director Zhang does not have time to help him write the information. Without the corresponding information, I can't tell my friend."

Kenzo Kojima said proudly in his heart: Humph, Zhang Wenwu, just watch how I control you step by step.

Zhang Wenwu said with an uncertain expression: "Mr. Xiaodao, you said your friend's family is very rich? Does he have a big business? Will he have a lot of business to do in the future?"

Kojima Kenzo nodded and said affirmatively, "Yes, Deputy Director Zhang, my friend's family is very rich and has done big business in China and Japan. If this cooperation is successful, it will definitely bring us more big business in the future."

After listening to what Kenzo Kojima said, Zhang Wenwu hesitated for a while, then suddenly slammed the table hard, which scared the other customers who were eating. They all cast puzzled looks at Zhang Wenwu's table. The waiter thought something was wrong and hurried over to ask if he needed anything.

Kojima Kenzo was also startled by Zhang Wenwu's sudden slap, and thought: Is this greedy and shameless Zhang Wenwu crazy? He was so shocked, in public, and in a high-end restaurant, he behaved so uncultured. Did I overstimulate him? Did I make him insane?

After sending away the waiter who came over to ask about the situation, Kenzo Kojima asked with a depressed look on his face: "Deputy Director Zhang, what are you doing?" He was really depressed. So many people looked at him just now, which made him lose face. How could he not be depressed?

Zhang Wenwu stared at Kojima Kenzo and said, "Mr. Kojima, I have made up my mind. I will not let your friend down. I will be the consultant and will be responsible for the information."

Kojima Kenzo's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really? Deputy Director Zhang, do you have the time to write so much information?"

Once Zhang Wenwu made the decision, his face immediately brightened, as if he had let go of a heavy stone in his heart. He felt much more relaxed, and said to Kojima Kenzo with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Kojima. Although I don't have time to write materials for your friend, as you mentioned at the beginning, my quartermaster department has a lot of ready-made materials, which should be able to meet your friend's needs."

Kojima Kenzo was overjoyed that he didn't need to guide Zhang Wenwu anymore, but he said, "Really? That's very important information. Is it okay if Deputy Director Zhang takes it out?"

Zhang Wenwu leaned close to Kojima Kenzo's ear and whispered, "Mr. Kojima, you have to keep this a secret. Just tell your friends that I spent a lot of time and effort writing this."

"Oh, please rest assured, Deputy Director Zhang. I will tell my friend as you said. That would be great. With the help of you as a consultant, my friend's novel will surely be a best-seller. My friend will surely give you more business. Deputy Director Zhang, you will make a fortune." Kojima Kenzo said excitedly.

"Well, Mr. Kojima, I have agreed to be a consultant for your friend's novel. The business will definitely grow bigger in the future, but we need to do this thing well, right?" Zhang Wenwu interrupted Kojima Kenzo's excitement, looked at him with a righteous face and continued.

Kojima Kenzo knew that the greedy and shameless Zhang Wenwu was about to start again. His focus was always on money. After adjusting his mood, he whispered, "Deputy Director Zhang, on behalf of my friend, I would like to express my deep gratitude to you. I will go to your room and get the 3,000 yuan consultant fee deposit for you now."

Zhang Wenwu nodded, and his eyes clearly urged Kenzo Kojima to go to the room upstairs and get the money.

Although Kenzo Kojima was filled with contempt, he still stood up and walked towards the elevator, ready to go upstairs to get the money.

Zhang Wenwu sneered in his heart. The Japanese excuses were so lame. But it didn’t matter. I have already prepared what you want. It is guaranteed to be exciting and reasonable. I am not afraid that you will not believe it.

Kenzo Kojima quickly came over with an old black briefcase. Before he could sit down, Zhang Wenwu eagerly and naturally took the briefcase from Kenzo Kojima's hand, half politely and half snatched it, and then naturally put it next to him.

Ah, this damned Zhang Wenwu, does he still have any shame? This is equivalent to snatching it from my hand. He is so calm and has no shame at all. Moreover, the briefcase is an old briefcase that I specially selected, but Zhang Wenwu still didn't let it go. Oh my God!

Before Kojima Kenzo could curse Zhang Wenwu in his heart, he heard Zhang Wenwu look at Kojima Kenzo and said, "Mr. Kojima, you said that your friends will pay me based on the level of detail of the information I write, right? Is there a specific standard?"

Kojima Kenzo tried hard to calm himself down, and said with a fake smile: "Yes, Deputy Director Zhang, you can first tell me the content of the materials you are going to write, and then give me a price. I will call my friend to confirm whether he is satisfied with the content and price you provide."