PFC Chapter 521 Oil Field Agency
Chapter 521 Oil Field Agency
That's right, since the Japanese occupied Shanghai, basically all telephone calls in Shanghai have been monitored by the Japanese, and any topic related to the Japanese will be recorded.
However, Ye Zhengxian was overthinking it. Chen Yang was using a dedicated line, and neither the Special High Section nor the Mei Agency dared to monitor his phone calls.
Because, most of the things he comes into contact with are confidential, whether it is material allocation or transportation time scheduling, all are top secret information.
In case the information is leaked because of the telephone being monitored by a certain department, Chen Yang is worried about where to put the blame.
Moreover, there are too many people involved in this network in Chen Yang's hand. If anyone dares to use his brain here...
Apart from the already-dead Nan Tian Yunzi, Chen Yang had never seen anyone as stubborn as her.
Seeing Ye Zhengxian at a loss, Chen Yang comforted him in a gentle voice: "It's okay, Boss Ye, thank you for your hard work."
"As for the supplies, just know where they are going. I can handle it myself."
Ye Zhengxian heaved a sigh of relief and said, "If Boss Chen is really in a hurry, does he need our Zhejiang Merchants Bank to chip in some money?"
"You know, we are not very capable and cannot gather a lot of supplies at once. However, this is a token of our appreciation."
Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "Boss Ye is thoughtful. Don't worry, I can still handle such a small matter."
Ye Zhengxian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Chen Yang say this.
He didn't know how Chen Yang would settle the matter, but he had seen Chen Yang's background.
He had people in the Ministry of the Army, the Ministry of the Navy, and the Military Police, but he really didn't take the Manchurian Railway seriously.
What's more, the headquarters of the Manchurian Railway is in the north, and Boss Chen has the final say on supplies in the southern territory.
Shanghai, Japanese villa area.
Shizuka Fujiwara and Chiyoko were busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.
Fujiwara Nao and Chen Yang were sitting on the balcony playing chess.
The result was no surprise.
Fujiwara Nao accepted defeat with all his heart.
"I heard about the pharmaceutical factory," Fujiwara Nao put down the chess piece in his hand. He didn't care much about winning or losing, but he still felt embarrassed after losing like this, so he changed the subject and said, "Mr. Miyamoto and Mr. Ogasawara Goro both appreciated your performance."
Chen Yang smiled in agreement, saying that one should be grateful for what one receives from others and should be grateful for what one receives from others.
Even before the production of the drug started, they already had orders for nearly 5,000 doses of penicillin.
This is a rebate of one hundred thousand dollars. Of course, they cannot be the only ones to get these rebates. Those who placed orders and made introductions will also have to pay some. In modern terms, it is the brokerage fee and tea fee.
However, even so, the profit is scary enough.
This is just the beginning. Once the effectiveness of the drug is widely publicized and everyone knows that it is a life-saving miracle drug, the orders will be astronomical.
They are picking up money in a sack.
"It's thanks to Mr. Fujiwara's care that Mr. Miyamoto and Mr. Ogasawara put aside their pride and cooperated with me."
Chen Yang said modestly: "With my strength, it is impossible to persuade the Mitsubishi and Sumitomo chaebols to participate."
Fujiwara Nao smiled and said, "Don't underestimate yourself. I just sent a telegram. If they knew you had this medicine, I would come to China to find you even if they didn't need it."
"By the way, I heard that you had a conflict with the people from Mantetsu recently?"
Chen Yang nodded and said, "It's not a big deal, but some people are restless and want to do something behind the scenes."
"Don't worry, Mr. Fujiwara. I can still handle this matter."
Fujiwara Nao took a sip of the tea and said, "You should be more cautious about the issue of the Mantetsu Railway."
"The Mantetsu has strong connections in both the military and political circles, and behind them is the Mitsui Zaibatsu."
"Do you know the strength of the Mitsui Zaibatsu?"
Chen Yang smiled and said, "I've heard a little bit about them. They started out as a bank and have now grown into the largest financial group in Japan."
"Its strength is 1.5 times that of the Mitsubishi Zaibatsu and twice that of the Sumitomo Zaibatsu."
"Also, I recently heard that the Mitsui Zaibatsu is planning some kind of bank merger."
"They want to merge the Specie Bank and the Yamato Bank to form the Imperial Bank."
"Once the merger plan is successful, it will be difficult to shake the position of Mitsui Zaibatsu as the number one zaibatsu in Japan."
Fujiwara Nao's eyes lit up, and he nodded slowly, "Very good, Chen Yang, you know how to care about things outside, and your vision is not limited to your own little piece of land. This kind of awareness is what people who do great things should have."
"If Jingsi had half of your brains and vision, I would feel relieved."
Why did it bring up Okita Keiji again? Chen Yang touched his nose subconsciously, not knowing how to answer.
Fujiwara Nao sighed, "You don't have to hide it. I know you have seen him. And I believe you have also seen that Jingsi is really poor in talent."
"He is too strong and not gentle enough in his actions. He is too straightforward and overbearing."
"If such a personality is not used properly, it can easily become a knife in the hands of others, especially in a department like the Navy Special Affairs Investigation Division."
"If this child gets into trouble one day, help him if you can."
"After all, I owe them and their son so much."
Chen Yang nodded hurriedly and said, "Mr. Fujiwara, please rest assured that I will definitely help with Okita-kun's matter."
Fujiwara Naoio smiled and nodded.
Chen Yang suddenly said: "Mr. Fujiwara, I don't know whether I should ask about the peace talks between the Empire and the Soviet Union this time."
"Please don't misunderstand me. It's not me who wants to know, but Mr. Hase..."
Fujiwara Nao looked at Chen Yang, thought for a while and said, "It was very successful. The Soviet Union has agreed to give the three oil fields on Sakhalin Island to the Empire."
“This is also our bottom line.”
"Talks between local representatives and US representatives have been slow to make progress."
"You have to know that two-thirds of the empire's oil now comes from imports from the United States."
"As long as the Japan-US Trade Agreement is not signed, the top leaders of the empire will not be able to sleep peacefully."
"If we can take over the oil fields on Karafuto Island, it will greatly alleviate the empire's oil shortage."
Chen Yang asked cautiously: "What about the development agency rights of these three oil fields?"
Fujiwara Nao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Chen Yang, your appetite is too big."
"You, a small Central China oil refinery, want to get the agency rights for the three oil fields on Karafuto Island?"
Chen Yang waved his hand quickly and said, "Mr. Fujiwara, don't worry. Yes, I want the agency rights of three oil fields."
"But I didn't say I wanted it, but we..."
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