Chapter 226: The Arrival of Cloth is Delayed
In public, Zhang Dongliang was suddenly pushed to the front by Feng Chengcheng. Facing everyone's eager gazes, Zhang Dongliang felt a little bit trapped.
Hi, this is Zhang Dongliang pretending. In fact, he really likes this feeling of pretending.
But he felt that if he pretended, he should be more reserved.
"Hey~~ Director Ouyang, to be honest with you, some time ago Miss Cheng Cheng invited me to help write another song for her~~"
Zhang Dongliang pretended to think for a moment and said, "Because it was not mature enough some time ago, I didn't take it out."
Seeing that everyone was listening attentively, Zhang Dongliang pretended to be a great man:
"First of all, I wrote this song at the invitation of Miss Cheng Cheng. The specific arrangement is up to her. Do you think this is a good idea, Director Ouyang?"
"Mr. Zhang's works are of course decided by Mr. Zhang himself."
"Dongliang, are you really letting me arrange this song?"
Feng Chengcheng's face turned red with excitement.
"Yes, Chengcheng, didn't I promise you last time? Of course I'll leave it to you to arrange it." Zhang Dongliang looked as if it was a matter of course.
"But I want to tell you, Cheng Cheng, this song is a male song, and it's not suitable for you to sing. You need to find someone to sing this song yourself. I'm very busy."
"Don't worry, Dongliang. I will never bury this song. I will find the best singer to sing it." Feng Chengcheng promised hurriedly.
Zhang Dongliang apologized in his heart: "All the future composers and lyricists, I am really sorry that I have to plagiarize your works again."
However, this is also the most suitable work for this era, and it can also be a comfort to future composers.
The song that Zhang Dongliang was going to plagiarize was "The Great Wall Will Never Fall".
"Bring me paper and pen." Zhang Dongliang activated Zhang's magic skills. He was really good at pretending.
Feng Chengcheng, who had already prepared it, immediately handed it to Zhang Dongliang.
This song is magnificent, and the first line of the song is the finishing touch, getting straight to the point. "After a century of slumber, the Chinese people are gradually waking up."
This song calls on the Chinese people to wake up, revive the glory of the Chinese nation, fight their way out, and defend their beautiful land.
The whole song is sonorous and powerful, especially the last sentence, "The sleeping lion is gradually waking up." This is a wake-up call to the current national spirit, awakening many confused Chinese people.
When Zhang Dongliang finished giving a general explanation of the song, everyone present was already in tears.
They are all young people, passionate young people with a strong desire to serve the country, but they have no one to guide them and do not know how to do it.
This song is like a beacon, illuminating the direction for their thoughts.
Feng Chengcheng was already feeling dizzy. She didn't expect that her lover would take out another stunning piece of work.
How could I have the honor to meet someone like Dongliang? When Feng Chengcheng looked at Zhang Dongliang with affection, she found that Zhang Dongliang was gone.
All the tenderness in her heart was thrown into the air, which made Feng Chengcheng a little angry.
Zhang Dongliang quietly slipped away while everyone was discussing heatedly.
He knew very well that once this topic was brought up, it would be an endless discussion. If he didn't take this opportunity to leave, he might not be able to leave soon.
As for Feng Chengcheng, let’s wait until she comes to her senses.
As the day for cloth delivery was approaching, Zhang Dongliang slowly came to Watanabe Shichiro's textile company.
The person Watanabe Shichiro is most afraid of seeing these days is Zhang Dongliang.
But Zhang Dongliang had already arrived at his company, and Watanabe Shichiro had no choice but to bite the bullet and come out to meet him.
"Mr. Zhang..." Watanabe Shichiro seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Mr. Shichiro Watanabe, are my goods ready?"
"Well, Mr. Zhang," Watanabe Shichiro spoke hesitantly.
"Mr. Shichiro Watanabe, don't tell me that your goods are not ready yet." Zhang Dongliang said to Shichiro Watanabe with a wry smile.
After weighing the pros and cons, Watanabe Shichiro made up his mind and told Zhang Dongliang the truth.
"Mr. Zhang, the goods I prepared for you are indeed not yet complete.
Mr. Zhang, you know that the quantity you want is too large and cannot be produced in China at the moment. I am transferring the goods from Peking and will be able to get them soon. Please be patient and wait for a few more days."
"Mr. Watanabe Shichiro, we have agreed on a time. You should know that this time is not only valid for you and me, but also for my next customer."
"Do you think the Great Eagle Empire East India Company is so easy to fool?"
Zhang Dongliang lightly threw out the words that Watanabe Shichiro hated to hear the most.
Zhang Sang is not an ordinary Chinese. He represents the Great Eagle Empire. He purchases cloth for the East India Company of the Great Eagle Empire. Watanabe Shichiro certainly knows the extent of this matter.
"Mr. Zhang, we are good friends. I would never dare to cheat you. It is true that the country does not have all the goods at the moment. I have already mobilized them from the north. Please believe me, Mr. Zhang."
"Mr. Shichiro Watanabe, I can believe that you have difficulties, but will the East India Company believe my difficulties?"
In fact, Zhang Dongliang had anticipated this when he placed the order. When he placed such a large order, Zhang Dongliang did not expect Watanabe Shichiro to deliver the goods on time.
No matter whether it is a country or a company, its production plan is clear. If there is such a large order suddenly, it is difficult for anyone to come up with it in a short time.
Zhang Dongliang has his own purpose in doing this.
By placing large orders, factories in China were able to start producing textiles, which seemed to have boosted their domestic economy, but in fact it was not the case.
The money originally belongs to their banks. When the money flows back, it will only increase inflation in their country, thus weakening their future war potential.
The only goods that Nihonga can export are textiles. As for other industrial products such as steel, rubber, chemical products, etc., they are not enough for themselves and will not be exported at all.
Textiles, which are things with two ends exposed, are their most proficient goods now.
There is no cotton production on the main island of Nihong. Basically, all the cotton is purchased at low prices or plundered from the colonies, so the cost is extremely low.
After being processed into textiles, they were sold back to the colonies to make huge profits.
Don't be fooled by Shichiro Watanabe's boasting about how big his company is; it is actually just a small textile company.
The normal operation of the production and operation chain was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Dongliang, who placed a large order. As a small textile enterprise, it was normal that it could not get all the goods.
"Well, Mr. Watanabe Shichiro, since we are good friends, I will give you a few more days. But you have to know that I am taking a big risk."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your understanding." Watanabe Shichiro bowed 90 degrees to express his gratitude.
Watanabe Shichiro was so grateful. If he could maintain a good relationship with a major customer, he would have a steady stream of wealth in the future, and he didn't want to lose Zhang Dongliang, a major customer.
"Mr. Watanabe, how are you taking care of Ikuyoko?"
"Please rest assured, Mr. Zhang, everything will be done according to your request."
“For Ikuyoko’s sake, I will forgive Mr. Watanabe this time.
I don’t want this to happen again next time I deliver the goods. If this happens, I won’t be able to place orders with you in the future.”
"Please rest assured, Mr. Zhang. This is just a sudden incident. I have urged the country to increase production lines."
"Okay, then I'll go back first. Please notify me when your goods arrive." Zhang Dongliang made a gesture to leave.
"How can this be? Zhang-san has finally come here, how can he just leave like this? Yingzi, quickly prepare lunch. I want to have a good drink with Zhang-san."