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Chapter 879 Bargaining



Chapter 879 Bargaining

Shanghai, Hongkou District, garden house.

The black Dodge sedan that Shimazu Yoshio was riding in stopped at the door of the garden house, but he did not get out of the car immediately to meet Sanders as usual.

He was lying on the back seat with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

In the front seat of the car, besides the driver, Yamaguchi Eita, there was another person, his secretary, Kaneda Yoshi.

This continued for several minutes, and Kaneda Yoshi whispered, "President, are you afraid that Sanders will have some questions for you today?"

Shimazu Yoshio slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes for a moment.

"What's the problem? He's a stray dog ​​with nowhere to go."

"He came to me just to borrow our network to help him sell the drugs."

"That's not what I'm thinking about. I'm wondering if he has any other cards that I don't know about."+

Jin Tianyi sneered: "President, I think you are thinking too much. If he had a solution, he would not come to you to discuss it."

"According to the information we received, there are indeed problems with his sales network."

"The official from the Soviet Ministry of Health he mentioned to you last time was just executed some time ago."

'Otherwise, why would he postpone the delivery date again and again. "

"It's obvious that he couldn't find another buyer who could take such a large amount of goods."

"At this time, our officials in the mountain city are crucial."

"Otherwise, he might have to send the goods back to Africa to sell them."

Shimazu Yoshio's eyes lit up. He seemed to have figured something out. He reached out and patted Kaneda Yoshi's shoulder and said, "Kaneda-kun, what you said makes sense."

"I'm afraid this guy is really planning to use us as bait to attract other people's attention, and then secretly take the drugs to Africa to sell."

Jin Tianyi was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "No way, how could he take away so many medicines?"

"Besides, the special material warehouse won't let him leave so easily."

Shimazu Yoshio sneered: "That's not necessarily true. There is nothing that money can't solve."

"You think Colonel Shinoda doesn't like money? He also wants to join Chen Yang's network, but he doesn't have the capital."

"Each special material has strict inspection and records. If it leaks out, you will be beheaded."

"Now you can earn a lot of money just by borrowing their warehouse. This kind of business doesn't come around once in ten years."

At this point, Shimazu Yoshio paused, then slowly said, "If I'm not mistaken, he wants me to ship the goods within these two days."

"Send out those thousand boxes of cargo, use this as bait, and see if there's any danger ahead."

Jin Tianyi was surprised and asked, "President, are you saying that he intends to test the waters by throwing stones?"

Shimazu Yoshio laughed loudly: "Those damn foreign devils are quite cunning."

"He may have some skills in business, but when it comes to his heart, he is still a little green."

"There are many people in Shanghai who want to swallow him up in one bite."

"He wants to test the waters by throwing a stone, so I'll let him know what it means to lose more than you gain."

"You wait here, I'll go in and see Sanders."

"Hi."

In the study room on the second floor of the garden house, the butler Davis took Shimazu Yoshio into the study room and said respectfully: "Sir, President Shimazu is here."

When Sanders saw Shimazu Yoshio coming in, he seemed extremely enthusiastic.

"President Shimazu, this is red wine shipped from a French estate. We have been working together for so long, but we haven't had a good drink yet."

"I knew you were coming today, so I asked someone to open the restaurant. Calculating the time, you should be almost awake. Let's have a drink together."

As he said this, Sanders winked at the butler and asked him to get some red wine.

The butler bowed slightly, performed a standard etiquette, and slowly retreated.

"Mr. Sanders, is there something good about you? You look so happy. Have you found a buyer for the drugs?"

'What about the three-part dividend of our Osaka Chamber of Commerce?'

Shimazu Yoshio said in a gentle voice, "You should know that the other one thousand boxes of penicillin were purchased from Colonel Konan of the Expeditionary Force Information Department."

“We paid that money in advance.”

"Although he only asked for 50% of the market price, it is still a considerable sum."

Sanders's face slightly condensed, and he said softly: "President Shimazu should not be the kind of person who cares about every little thing."

"Besides, we are now on the same boat, and we all share in the profits."

"If something unexpected happens, my loss will be much greater than yours."

Shimazu Yoshio laughed and said, "Mr. Sanders's words make sense."

"But when we do business, we should be humble first and gentlemen later."

"Your medicine has been in the warehouse for so long, and there has been no sound at all. That is a special material warehouse, and medicine cannot be stored for a long time. If the supervisory department finds out, I won't be able to explain to Colonel Shinoda."

Sanders smiled and said, "So this is what President Shimazu is worried about."

"Then you can rest assured. I have decided to use your network to transport a batch of goods to the southwest in the next two days."

“If all goes well, we will continue to cooperate and strive to expand the network.”

"Mr. Sanders." Shimazu Yoshio suddenly interrupted him and said, "You used my network to sell the drugs I found for you and you only gave me 30% of the profit."

"Do you think we Osaka merchants are idiots?"

"I agreed to only take 30% of the profit because you promised me that you would have your own sales channel for the 5,000 boxes of medicine."

"Now you want to use our sales network in the southwest to sell drugs. If the profit is still 30%, I can't accept it."

The muscles on Sanders' face twitched noticeably. After a while, he smiled hypocritically and said, "President Shimazu, I have to admit that there was a problem on our side this time. I know I have to bear most of the responsibility."

"However, we are all in the same boat. If it is a question of profit distribution, I think we can discuss it."

Shimazu Yoshio nodded and said, "Mr. Sanders's words make sense. It would be best if we could discuss it."

"We Osaka merchants value fairness in our business. If you want to use our network to sell, I hope that the ratio between us is 50-50."

"You paid the money, and I helped you transport and sell the goods. Strictly speaking, I did more than you did."

Sanders' face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "President Shimazu, your price is too high."

"The goods haven't been sold yet. The goods worth more than 20 million are backed by our consortium's funds. Strictly speaking, my risk is much higher than yours."

"I can give you another 10% of the profit, but you want to split it equally, which I don't think is reasonable."


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