Reborn In the Tokyo Bubble Era

  Chapter 407 A big deal of 320 million yuan in one year

   Early in the morning, Tao Zhiming was woken up.

  The time is already November, and the weather in Kyoto is getting colder, but it is also the best time for Kyoto.

  Kyoto's red leaves are recognized as the number one neon. This is used to receive Tao Zhiming's stay in the courtyard. The inner and outer walls are dyed in layers of red. After the wooden door of the living room was pushed open, a first-class view came into view.

  When the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, Neon took out emergency economic measures and officially ignited the neon bubble era.

   When the red leaves were bright, Tao Zhiming discussed with them the grand plan for the next three years. This plan is equally dazzling, but after that, it will be a harsh winter.

  Nagumo Chiyo stood in front of him, arranging his clothes.

   "Lord Dalang, the prince of Oyalt, is he wearing a turban to exchange kendo with you?"

  Tao Zhiming laughed dumbly: "How do I know, leave him alone."

   "Will it be on TV that night?"

   "How do I know? Leave him alone."

   "Master Dalang, then you must win!"

  Tao Zhiming pinched her face: "It's not a competition, it's just a etiquette."

  Nagumo Chiyo smiled mischievously: "I'll cheer you on at home!"

   She squeezed her small fist and waved, Tao Zhiming looked amused.

   The harsh winter of the neon economy, whatever.

   Those people's calculations, let him be busy.

  Tao Zhiming has to win, and he will definitely win.

   The car of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was waiting at the gate of the courtyard. Tao Zhiming was wearing a neon samurai suit to reflect traditional customs. The Ueda family crest is embroidered on the black feather weave. Inside the haori, a formal dress according to the nobility rules hangs vertically. The lower body is a horse riding hakama with five creases.

   As soon as he saw Tao Zhiming's heroic appearance, an official from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who was in charge of liaising with him exclaimed, "As expected of President Tao! This outfit really shows your demeanor!"

   "I hope it conforms to the etiquette of the reception." Tao Zhiming smiled and perfunctory.

  Whatever you wear, don't care.

  I just need to be handsome, I just need to understand in my heart.

   Seeing Tao Zhiming appearing like this in front of him, Ueda Masahiro was a little dazed for a while.

   When my son became an adult, he also dressed so formally, and said that he would not disgrace the word Uedian. At that time, how did he know that Qiantai's calculations were like that?

   Today, Kenta is no longer there, but Tao Zhiming has allowed the Ueda family to reopen the dojo, and to receive important guests from other countries.

   Haruko Ueda saw her husband and he were sitting next to each other in samurai dresses, which made her eyes moist.

  It's a pity that Shana's child is more than six months pregnant, so it's not appropriate to rush around. Otherwise, how nice would it be to sit here as a family?

In the    dojo, security personnel and ceremonial personnel from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were busy.

   "Master, are you really going to use real swords to perform swordsmanship later?"

   Ueda Masahiro said lightly, "Just follow the arrangement of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

   "I don't need it, right? I'll be embarrassed. If I can't cut the bamboo, it'll be a joke."

   "...I didn't let you perform, didn't you see the schedule?"

  Tao Zhiming laughed and said, "I'm worried that Prince Hasar also wants to see me show my hands."

   Ueda Masahiro glanced at him who was joking, and said lightly: "Crown Prince, Minister of Foreign Affairs, Secretary Hashimoto, there are so many people waiting for a while, don't laugh like this."

  "Isn't it relaxing now..."

   "How was your talk last night?"

  Tao Zhiming chatted with him about these things.

   Already know that Tao Zhiming's net worth is far beyond what others imagine Ueda Masahiro, and he is no longer worried that he will be tricked by others.

   In late October, at a time when the political arena was turbulent and the stock market was up and down, he was able to make so much money when most of the others were losing money. Ueda Masahiro was already a little numb.

  God knows why he always takes the chance.

   After chatting for a while, there was nothing to talk about, Tao Zhiming yawned.

   Seeing that he didn't sleep well, Ueda Masahiro just said calmly but a little helplessly: "Don't rely on your youth to get a good rest..."

   Tao Zhiming knew what he was referring to, so he just smiled shyly.

   When it was nearly 10:30, someone finally came to inform: "The convoy has left the Imperial Palace and is here, and it will be here soon."

   "Let's meet at the door together."

   Ueda Masahiro and Tao Zhiming stood up together and went to the door of the dojo.

  This dojo is located in a small town near Sanqianyuan in the northeast of Kyoto, built on a mountain.

   At this moment, the mountains on both sides are also dotted with red leaves.

   stood quietly at the door for a while, the police motorcycles were driving in the distance, and a long black convoy came steadily.

   Ueda Masahiro straightened his clothes and stood in front with officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

  Tao Zhiming was thinking about how this Prince Hasar would talk to him later.

The    convoy stopped at the gate of the dojo, and saw that the surrounding area was already vigilant. Of course, there were still many residents here watching on the street or at the door of the house.

  Kyoto has the most respectable and etiquette residents in the entire neon, and the scene is not messy at all.

  Tao Zhiming soon saw the new Minister of Foreign Affairs, Uno Sou, and Hashimoto Taro, who had seen him before, got out of the car.

   At this time, a bodyguard also opened the door of an extended car.

   Then, I saw Crown Prince Renming in a suit, and got out of the car with another man with a relatively lush beard, a red turban and sunglasses.

  Besides them, there are translators to follow.

  Tao Zhiming listened to them while introducing the neon samurai culture, while mentioning the history of the Ueda family, and walked over here.

   "Prince Hasar, this is the head of the Ueda family, Ueda Masahiro." It was Ren Ming who personally introduced him.

   Ueda Masahiro meticulously greeted him, greeted him, and expressed his honor.

   Then, everyone's eyes turned to Tao Zhiming.

   It was Prince Hassar who spoke first, speaking in English: "Mr. Tao, I know you!"

   "…I really don't know whether to thank Forbes or hate Forbes. Prince Hassar, nice to meet you."

   Prince Hasar laughed and looked into his eyes with curiosity and a hint of exploration: "I'm more grateful, at least I got to know Mr. Tao."

   In front of so many people, the two tacitly agreed that they only met because of the Forbes magazine report.

   Ueda Masahiro and Tao Zhiming met with Ren Ming, Hashimoto Taro, Uno Souyou and others one by one, and the group walked to the dojo.

   At this time, it was Ueda Masahiro to introduce the furnishings and history of this dojo, and Tao Zhiming just stayed by the side quietly.

   The dojo is not very big, and when you walk slowly, all that should be introduced is finished.

   Next, important guests were arranged in the largest practice hall in the dojo.

  The seats have already been arranged. In the front row, Ren Ming and Prince Hasal are sitting in the middle, and Uno Zongyou and Hashimoto Taro will accompany Ren Ming again. On the side of Prince Hasar, there were also two people from Oylt.

  Tao Zhiming saw Ueda Masahiro nodded, and walked to the side of the hall to get the performance knife.

   "Prince Hasar, then please watch the kendo performance of the Ueda clan master."

   "Ninjas and samurai don't seem to be the same." Prince Hassar asked with interest.

   "…Of course, there are minor differences."

   With the help of the translator who was sitting behind the two, the two heirs from different royal families were talking.

   The location of the performance is not far from the seat.

   Ueda Masahiro had three screens behind him, and a short table in front of him.

   After Tao Zhiming handed him the knife with both hands, he put the knife on the ground beside him, and first bent down: "I'm sorry."

   "Like this... I seem to remember, is it called slashing with a sword?"

   "Prince Hasar has a lot of knowledge... In kendo, sword drawing is a type of Iaido." Hashimoto Taro explained that as a person of the fifth dan of kendo, it is not without reason that he appeared here.

   Prince Hasar smiled, seeing that Tian Zhengyu closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing, he turned his eyes away and looked at Tao Zhiming who was standing on the side.

   aware of his eyes, Tao Zhiming smiled at him and nodded slightly.

   To be honest, he is very reluctant to act as an actor on such an occasion, not to mention that he will have to "play against" Tian Zhengyu later.

   In Tao Zhiming's current identity, if he just doesn't want to, no one else can force him.

  But the newly appointed Takegami personally told the news, which is of great significance to Ueda Masahiro. In addition, there is a reason behind the transaction of logs, so let's walk with you.

   Now, he is curious about what opportunity Prince Hasar is looking for and what he can talk to him about.

  Neon is here to show respect. Yesterday, Prince Hassar had met Takegata in Tokyo, and now he is accompanied by Ren Ming, the foreign minister and Hashimoto Taro. He is not very good at putting these people aside.

What's more, of the three people now, one will take over the title of Dingnian in more than a year, and the other will temporarily take over the position of Prime Minister after stepping on the bamboo, and the other will be the Prime Minister in a few years. It is not easy. Role.

   Among the people in the seat, Hashimoto Taro looked the most seriously.

And when Ueda Masahiro suddenly drew his knife and cut off a bamboo tube on the short table from bottom to top, he saw that the bottom half swayed and didn't move, and the top half had fallen off, making a dull sound on the floor. The rolling sound, Iai's art is still expressed by Ueda Masahiro.

  Prince Hasar gave face very much and nodded in admiration with a smile.

   Next, a long bamboo tube with the height of one person, Ueda Masahiro showed stronger strength. After drawing the knife, he made two oblique cuts from bottom to top, and then cut again from top to bottom. Before the chopped bamboo tube fell to the ground, he actually used the knife three times in this short period of time, and three bamboo tubes rolled on the ground. Go away.

   "As expected of Ueda-sama!" Taro Hashimoto exclaimed sincerely.

  Tao Zhiming was also an eye-opener, and only then did he feel that he was too arrogant for not being hacked to death for his own harassment of Shana.

   He didn't have any consciousness at all. Seeing that Tian Zhengyu's side was almost cut, he owed his body and left first, changing the protective gear for the pair training later.

   When he came back, he already had a head protector in his hand, two bamboo knives in his hand, and the venue was clean.

   Seeing that he handed a bamboo sword to Masahiro Ueda, Prince Hassar asked curiously, "Mr. Tao, why are you the only one who needs to wear this costume? If I remember correctly, both of you need to wear this in kendo competitions, right?"

Tao Zhiming said helplessly: "Prince Hasal, I'm not afraid of your jokes, this is the normal practice for my father and I. When my father needs to wear protective gear, it means that I have really started. You said that you hope to I learned kendo, I should regret it now. Let me show my ugliness and see what it means to be abused on one side. Of course, the scene is better in this case. After all, everyone can only see me attacking wildly, but I can't even hit a single shot. Father father."

   After he finished speaking, he put on the protective gear to protect his head, and the voice continued to come from the inside: "That's fine, everyone can't see my embarrassed face."

   For a while, there were some friendly laughter in this room, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

   Prince Hassar said with a smile in his eyes: "Mr. Tao is really a humorous person. It must be very happy to chat with you."

The corners of Tao Zhiming's mouth curled up in the    protective gear: "If Prince Hasar is willing, I'd be happy to chat with you. I'm confident that I know some interesting things in the world."

   After the foreshadowing was finished, it was followed by a serious pairing practice.

   As Tao Zhiming said, if two real kendo masters compete, the scene is generally not very good. At the moment of confrontation, the tricks that are shot will not be gorgeous, the pursuit of scoring and the pursuit of effective killing.

   And now, although Tao Zhiming is not too weak, but after all, it is only an amateur level, and Ueda Masahiro is a real master of this.

  The scene where Tao Zhiming tried all kinds of methods to attack but was resolved was a lot of fun for a while, and it really looked a little better.

   As Tao Zhiming said, he was one-sidedly abused.

Taro Hashimoto said to Prince Hasar with emotion: "Prince Hasar, Tao Jun and Ueda-san are not performing for you. With my eyesight of the fifth dan of Kendo, they are serious training, Tao Jun. Daily practice must be like this.”

   "Oh? Does Mr. Tao often practice this kind of practice?"

   "Of course. With the level of footwork and swordsmanship he has developed now, as well as his strength, he can already deal with at least three ordinary people with cold weapons on his own."

   Prince Hasar nodded and sighed: "I can imagine the glory of the warriors back then, but unfortunately, now is the age of hot weapons."

  These words also reached Tao Zhiming's ears, he moved in his heart and attacked again with a "ha".

   After three more rounds of attack, he stepped back and saluted, took off the protective gear on his head and said, "It will be boring to watch more, and we can't practice for as long as usual."

   Prince Hassar looked at Tao Zhiming whose hair was already sweaty and asked, "Does the intensity of this exercise last longer for Mr. Tao?"

Tao Zhiming wiped his sweat and said with a grin, "At least four times as long. Fortunately, I always have an excuse to be busy making money. Once such an excuse comes out, my father can't continue to abuse me. "

   Seeing them laughing again, Tao Zhiming bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go take a shower and change clothes first."

Prince Hasal looked at Masahiro Ueda, who also owed his debts and left, and then said to Hirohito, Uno Soyou, and Hashimoto Taro: "Mr. Tao bought a yacht company and ordered such a good super yacht. It should be a lover of fun. It should take a lot of time to practice kendo to this level. It is really curious that there is still time to create so much wealth in a short period of time.”

  Ren Ming smiled and nodded: "The rise of Tao Jun is like a mystery, many people are very curious."

   Prince Hasar smiled, of course because of some special support.

   He continued to listen to what they knew about Tao Zhiming from the mouths of these neon people, and his curiosity grew even more.

  If this Tao Zhiming has always grown up in Neon, and his rise is only a matter of two years, then how could he have gained the trust of the people of Xia when he was just an ordinary person?

When Tao Zhiming and Ueda Masahiro put on their usual clothes and came out, Prince Hassar asked, "Mr. Tao, I originally admired your heroic appearance on the cover, but seeing that you were beaten so badly today is really disappointing. I was surprised."

   Tao Zhiming said seriously: "If you just put on a pose and show a special momentum, Prince Hassar, you can learn it in ten minutes!"

Prince Hassar was stunned, and then laughed: "I'd better chat with Mr. Tao about the yacht. Mr. Tao, were you tired just now? Is there a place to sit, I also want to order one For a yacht like yours, but there are some very special privacy requirements, can I ask you individually?"

   "Of course! To be honest, I came up with many designs for my yacht. I am now an expert on yachts."

   Prince Hasar smiled and said to Ren Ming and others on the side: "I don't care about economic and trade matters, everyone is here, let's exchange opinions before lunch."

He said it as a matter of course, but Neon saw that he and Tao Zhiming were already very affectionately speaking English and left. Facing the officials of the Oylt delegation, Uno Sou and others quickly accompanied him in twos and threes. chat.

   Among so many people, for a while, it seemed that kindness was ignored. After all, he is a mascot, and the other prince who talks about economic and trade affairs he doesn't care about, his family actually holds real power.

   One is the crown prince, the other is just a prince, but that prince is much more free and easy.

   Ueda Masahiro walked over: "Your Highness, please go to the tea room to rest for a while."

   Ren Ming smiled: "Excuse me, Ueda-kun."

In a room next to   , Tao Zhiming and Prince Hassar sat down together, and the two exchanged glances.

   Then, the corners of the two of them smiled together.

   "Prince Hassar also wants to build a private yacht?"

   "It's not just me. Mr. Tao, I wonder if you are interested in providing our royal family with comprehensive yacht services? From our royal family's exclusive yachts, to daily maintenance, and travel services as needed?"

  Tao Zhiming looked a little embarrassed: "I have indeed established such a company, but the home port currently only plans to build one in Tokyo and one in Hong Island..."

   "It takes time to build a yacht. Besides, Mr. Tao should rent special yacht berths in many ports around the world in the future, right? The royal family only needs to use yachts and provide services when they go to play."

   "Of course there is no problem." Tao Zhiming nodded, and then asked with interest, "Prince Hassar said just now that the royal family also wants to order super yachts? I just bought a yacht company and invested in one."

   "After seeing the yacht you designed, I thought it would be the best for you to design it!"

   "Thank you Prince Hasar for sure, I don't know... What is the budget of the royal family?"

   Prince Hasar smiled meaningfully: "320 million yuan per year."

  Tao Zhiming looked surprised when he saw the big business, his eyes lit up: "Please leave it to us, we will definitely provide the best yacht and the best service!"

   "Then ask Mr. Tao to prepare well and arrange contact with the royal family as soon as possible to communicate the design and plan. Mr. Tao, I also sincerely invite you to visit Oylt."

   "Thank you very much, we must make arrangements as soon as possible!"

   By the time they appeared together in front of everyone, they were already close as good friends, and they were all talking about yachts, private jets, models, parties, etc., and there was a tacit smile on the corners of their mouths that everyone knew.

   A bearded Middle Eastern man wearing a turban, a young oriental face, was so inexplicably friendly.

   As no one in this world thought that these two companies would reach such a big deal.

   It seems that they both like to play very much because they have similar smells.

   Those who can understand English can't help but quietly glance at Ueda Masahiro: Your son-in-law is chatting with others about models, don't you cut him?

   I've been very busy these two days, and I have to be a little less. I'm sorry.

   (end of this chapter)