Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 404
  I have to say that in some aspects, Hattori is really consistent. This time, what he called was still what he thought was the best car, a police car.

The Maori people were not surprised by this and got on the bus very calmly.

"Brother Ren, let's go first."

"Well, be careful on the road."

"Goodbye, Sister Xiao."

"See you."

Lu Ren Beidao stood there and watched the car drive away. From the moment they officially arrived in Osaka, their schedule was different from Conan's. As one of the three major newspapers in Japan, theoretically, every major city in Japan has a branch of East News.

Of course there is one in Osaka too. Moreover, the leaders here are very good at handling matters. Not only did they send a special car to pick them up, they also booked restaurants and hotels for them in advance. After a while, they went to Jiaziyuan. They didn't watch from the stands, but went directly to the director's room. The main thing is service first.

The people here have very good attitudes. The only thing Lu Ren was not satisfied with was that his attitude was a bit too nice.

The formation was too big. Pick someone up, send one or two people over, and hold up a board with their names written on it. Now there were twenty or thirty people here, and they held up a big banner. Those who didn’t know thought they were going to pick up some big star.

No, a bunch of people gathered around the banner to watch the excitement. Lu Ren looked at the dense darkness and didn't want to go past it. Of course, the most outrageous thing is the way these people dress. On such a hot day, everyone is dressed in suits and leather shoes and looks like a dog, and they are not afraid of covering up prickly heat. The fat leader standing at the front looked very well-nourished. He was so hot that he kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief. Lu Ren suspected that he might faint at any time.

"It's not much better than finding a few girls who dress cooler."

"Brother Ren, what did you say?"

"Ahem. It's nothing." Lu Ren said seriously, "Am I thinking these people are so idle? Taking over personal matters and engaging in such a big battle."

"Maybe it's because you are famous, Brother Ren."

"It's famous? It's better to have a bad reputation. Okay, let's go there. Don't let them wait any longer."

As soon as the two people walked up to them, the fat leader recognized them before they said anything. He was worried about his stomach, and DuangDuang ran over, "Welcome the two leaders to come and give guidance."

As he spoke, he handed over the business card with both hands. This man’s name is Takedaichi, 44 years old, and the vice president of the branch. Also, this tonnage level cannot be lower.

While exchanging business cards with him, Lu Ren asked, "Have you studied in China?"

The phrase "come and give guidance" just now sounded quite pleasant to my ears.

"Shenzhou?" President Takeda was stunned for a moment, nodded repeatedly, "Exchange and study, exchange and study."

"Very good." Halfway through his words, Lu Ren suddenly noticed the business card Bei Dao handed to Takeda, "Hey, Bei Dao, you..."

"I think the pattern you designed is quite beautiful, Brother Ren. I asked Sentoshi to make one for me too."

"Oh. As long as you like it." Lu Ren looked at Takeda again, "I accept your wishes and let everyone else go. It's not easy to wear this outfit on a hot day."

"Yes, you are right."

After a few people got on the bus, Takeda continued: "The president has a scheduled meeting today, and I really can't get away from it. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay. Work is important."

"Thank you for your understanding." Takeda paused, "If it's convenient for you tonight, why don't we have dinner together?"

Socializing? Lu Ren was not interested in this, and when he was about to refuse, he found Bei Dao winking at him.

"Okay. You can decide the place. Give us a call then."

"No problem, no problem." The next time was Kitajima communicating politely with Takeda. Lu Ren put on his sunglasses and leaned on the seat to fall asleep. After a while, Takeda sent Lu Ren and others to the hotel, and said that he would wait outside and call him after eating.

After Takeda left, Lu Ren felt a little strange, "Is his attitude a little too nice? Even if I have a bad reputation, there is no need for him to be like this, right?"

"No, it's actually normal. In this kind of branch, let alone the vice president, even the president. As long as Brother Ren is not satisfied, you can replace him with just one sentence. To put it bluntly, these people all work for Uncle Sato. Now in Japan There is no shortage of people. If he doesn't work, there are people who do it. And what should I say, if he is fired, then he will basically be expelled from the news industry. The other two companies will not use him. It will support the small newspapers to death. dawdle."

"Ah."

Lu Ren thought thoughtfully, doing this in Conan's world view, Sato Kiyoshi, an old boy, really feels that his life is tough. He also handled a similar murder case some time ago. Isn't this how Haiyuan's father's old friend died?

You might be able to have a meal someday. Good. But there is no use thinking about it now, let’s talk about business first.

"Do you want to talk to the president here about women's baseball during dinner tonight?"

Bei Dao nodded: "Yeah. If we can build a good relationship, we should build a good relationship. Although he doesn't dare to openly oppose us, if he secretly stumbles, it will delay things."

"That's right. You really need to be serious about this matter. Try to get it done at once. If this kind of change or reform cannot be successful at the first time, there will be greater resistance in the future. That will be difficult."

Bei Dao was silent for a moment, "Brother Ren, you don't need to think so much. After all, we are doing good things, and no one will blame you even if we don't succeed."

"Do you really think so?" Seeing Bei Dao nodding, Lu Ren suddenly laughed.

Bei Dao subconsciously looked at his clothes. After making sure there was nothing wrong, he asked in a low voice, "Brother Ren, why are you laughing? Did I say something wrong?"

"Nothing. I just think you're cute."

Bei Dao, "???"

"No kidding. We are not doing good deeds. Really good people do good deeds without expecting anything in return, and we are not. You and I are both journalists. Women's baseball is a pursuit of equality between men and women. .You should know how much traffic this topic has."

Bei Dao gradually came to his senses.

"Whether it's the ratings of TV stations or the sales of newspapers. As long as we do this, there will be no shortage of both, and money will naturally come to us. People who talk about all kinds of doctrines only think about business. You Can you still feel with a clear conscience that we are still doing good things? And even if you feel this way, others will not look at you like this."

Lu Ren turned his head to the side, as if he was admiring the wall of the box, "Those who work for everyone should not be killed by the wind and snow. We can't bear to see that the pioneers who blew the whistle are not living well. This is the compassion that everyone has. . But they also hate to see the whistleblower live a good life."

"'Since your spiritual world is already so rich, why do you still pursue wealth in the material world?', 'If we hadn't supported you in the beginning, would you be where you are today?', 'You can still keep yourself pure after receiving money. ? I’m afraid I wasn’t bribed by capital.’ This is also human nature.”

"Of course, I believe there are still many good people in this world. But most good people are taciturn. What you can see and hear are often malicious and highly offensive words and words."

"So I can't be a good person. I have been very clear about my purpose from the beginning, which is that I can make money from them. But how can I put it, I feel that I am not that bad. I really want to do my best. efforts to make this happen.”

"Once this thing fails, the environment for women's baseball will only get worse. If you only make money and don't do anything, you would be an asshole. You still have to do real things. And I don't want to see one day when someone walks up to me and points. I scolded, "It was fine before. It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, the current situation would definitely not be so bad." Although my motives are not that pure, I still feel uncomfortable hearing such words. "

"Brother Ren, why don't we stop doing this. We don't lack the money."

"It's not a matter of lack. When I come here with you next time, I would rather see a group of young and beautiful girls writing their dreams on the court, rather than watching rough men with tight skin cries. Yelled again. This is also my personal selfishness."

"And this matter is actually not as difficult as you think, as long as the relationship is in place. When talking to those people, don't talk to them about gender equality, dreams, and hopes. Just sue them for this matter. Don't say anything else. , they can at least sell another batch of tickets. If some female baseball players have a good enough image and decent skills, they can also promote her as an inspirational idol. Fans’ money is the best way to earn.”

"Do you believe it? If one day, this thing can succeed without our intervention. No matter what it says on the surface, there must be an unspeakable reason: 'Economic recession, we must find ways to generate income.'"

"Um……"

ps: It suddenly became hot. Deadly.

(End of this chapter)