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Chapter 724 Miura Group

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    On the other end of the phone, Old Man Pete continued:

    "This Japanese friend of mine is willing to buy all your remaining Pipi shrimps at a price of five hundred yuan per catty. Young He, if you are willing, I can arrange for you to meet!"

    Five hundred yuan per pound!

    This is already nearly 200 yuan higher than the current prices charged by seafood vendors.

    To be honest, according to the current trend, if He Fan sets the price of the Pipi shrimp at 500, it can still be sold in the domestic market, but in that case, it would seem a bit too much to take advantage of the situation!

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    But from one hundred yuan a pound to five hundred yuan, the reputation of a profiteer is definitely inevitable.

    But now, when a friend from Japan offers this price, He Fan will naturally not be polite.

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    At that moment, He Fan replied to the old man Pete:

    "This price is quite sincere. I would be happy to meet this Japanese friend and sit down and talk!"

    "Very good, I will arrange it as soon as possible. Young congratulations, when I meet you again, prepare some more good ingredients for me!"

    "That's for sure!"

    After hanging up the phone with He Fan, old man Peter immediately dialed another number.

    On that day, a Gulfstream G550 private jet flew directly from Tokyo Narita Airport to China.

    When He Fan received a call from Old Man Pete again, he had already boarded the flight to Yangcheng. So, He Fan drove his Wuling car to Yangcheng Airport and waited to be picked up.

    Of course, a Japanese friend came and purchased our Pipi shrimps at a high price. After all, he had to drive a good car to pick them up. But He Fan then thought about it, damn old man Pete plus that Japanese purchase.  Shang, maybe there are some miscellaneous people, if you want to sit down, you have to rely on your own Wuling magic car.

    With the magic vehicle here, if you just come to strengthen the platoon, we can make clear arrangements for you.

    He Fan arrived at Yangcheng Airport on time at the arrival time mentioned by Old Man Pete, and soon picked up Old Man Pete.

    The car is never late and always on time!

    He Fan was also a little lucky that he came here without delay.

    Normally, it is common for flights to Yangcheng to be delayed.  After all, Yangcheng is just a small city. For flights on such unpopular routes, if the airline adjusts its routes and increases the frequency of popular routes, it will definitely be moved to the back.

    But after He Fan chatted with them, he realized that they came directly on a private plane

    There is rice!  Sure enough, there is rice!

    This made He Fan happy. He had a private jet. It seemed that this Japanese buyer was definitely a money-lender.

    Who knows, the price can go up!

    For this kind of customer, wouldn¡¯t the richer the better?

    When He Fan received old man Pete, he also met the Japanese buyer.

    He is about fifty or sixty years old, or early fifties. His black hair is combed meticulously, which is quite in line with the stereotype of Japanese people. His height is also the same, not too tall.

    "Young He, let me introduce to you. This is my Japanese friend, Mr. Miura Makoto. His Miura Group is the most famous high-end catering brand in Japan, with several Michelin-starred restaurants!"

    Listening to Old Man Pete¡¯s introduction, He Fan also nodded slightly.

    The surname Miura is not common in Japan, but He Fan is familiar with it. The name of Miura Group, the largest catering brand in Japan, basically, as long as you have a few friends who like to pretend to be different and have traveled to Japan, you will definitely  Never heard of it.

    He Fan was lucky enough to hear other people's boasts several times, so he was no stranger to the name of the Miura Group.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the buyer this time would be such a giant. No wonder he could fly on a private jet!

    However, although Miura Makoto in front of him looked like a standard business tycoon on TV, He Fan still keenly sensed a hint of fierceness from him.

    It¡¯s not the power of a superior person, but rather the arrogance of a street gangster.

    The temperament hidden in the bones cannot be erased.

      "Hello, Mr. He!"

    To He Fan¡¯s surprise, Miura Makoto spoke with a Chinese accent and was quite fluent.

    However, when He Fan stretched out his hand to shake hands with Miura Makoto, he also keenly caught the tattoo on the sleeves of this well-dressed gentleman in a suit.

    In Japan, tattoos are not something that can be done casually, especially for older people like Miura Makoto. In their time, only members of the Gray Path would get tattoos.

    And depending on the level, different tattoo designs can be awarded by the organization.

    "It seems that when Miura Makoto was young, he was not a law-abiding master!"

    Combined with the fierce aura he felt from Miura Makoto, He Fan thought like this.

    But these didn¡¯t have much to do with me, so he said with a smile on his face:

    "Hello, Mr. Miura, let's get in the car and go to the fishing ground to see what kind of shrimps you need?"

    He Fan got straight to the point, and his words were obviously in line with the appetite of the Japanese catering giant opposite him. The other party nodded and said:

    "my pleasure!"

    As he spoke, the Japanese catering business tycoon looked at the Chinese young man in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

    He has been in a high position for a long time, and most of the people he meets are obedient and respectful, but there is no trace of humility in the young man in front of him.

    And he always felt that the young man in front of him had an indescribable temperament, as plain as water, but also detached and aloof.

    He thought to himself that he had some power. Normally, when his subordinates saw him, they wouldn't even dare to take a breath, but in front of this young man in front of him, his power was completely eliminated.

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    It has to be said that Japanese people are really good at etiquette. When He Fan led old man Pete and Miura Makoto to his Wuling car, the catering giant who came by private plane even frowned.  Not even a wrinkle.

    Without showing even a trace of strange expression, he got in the car.

    It was Old Man Pete who muttered and complained:

    "Oh, God, young He, you really know how to live your life. You are such a rich young man, but you live such a simple life!"

    Based on He Fan¡¯s cooperation with many major catering groups, old man Pete estimates that He Fan has accumulated hundreds of millions of wealth at a young age by cultivating high-end ingredients.

    At He Fan's age, he can definitely be called a rich man.

    Even if you buy a Maybach or a Zonda, you can still buy it without blinking an eye.  The rich man is so low-key, it's a bit too pretentious.

    But He Fan didn¡¯t think so.  It's just a small amount of money for us. We still have to save what we need. Haven't you noticed that everyone flies on private jets? We can't afford it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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