Godly Farmer

C706 Call Me Zhang San



C706 Call Me Zhang San

0Tom trusted John very much, but until just now, he still did not believe that Fante's hamburgers were delicious because of the flour.    
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It was common knowledge that the best food in McKenji was fried chicken. It was a hamburger. If you did not work hard on the meat in the middle, you would not be able to do a proper job.    

    

Of course, flour was a part of it, but it was only focused on flour. This did not seem to be the right way.    

    

Under John's lead, he also tried the hamburger. This time, he found that their bread could not be compared to theirs. There seemed to be a special taste in the bread, which made one's appetite rise.    

    

In comparison, the fried chicken was secondary. The taste John talked about was 90% similar, and the remaining 10% was about the taste of the fried chicken.    

    

But it was nothing. Their fried chicken was also quite delicious. So as long as the flour could reach this level, the market in the future would all be under McKenji.    

    

However, he still had doubts about Matthew. Why would such a person obtain the secrets of Fante and be able to mobilize such a large amount of flour? This did not seem to make sense.    

    

But now that he heard that Matthew could not directly transfer the flour, he was somewhat convinced. This seemed to have something to do with the people of Huaxia.    

    

"How would we know? The person you introduced will definitely provide us with flour!" Tom said, "If you can guarantee this, of course I will pay you. But if you can't guarantee it, then we will pay for nothing. But we got nothing? "    

    

Matthew spread his hands. "You can rest assured about that. I know the capabilities of big bosses like you. I don't want to die yet. Of course, I won't lie to you. As for that friend from China, he only wanted to secretly sell the flour. It's just to earn more money, something beneficial to the three of us. Why do you think I lied to you!? "    

    

"In that case, let's go meet your friend together. If possible, after we reach an agreement, I'll pay you the money as much as I can. I won't go back on my word." Tom said sincerely.    

    

Matthew frowned. "If Mr. Tom really wants to talk like this, then there is nothing to talk about between us. I think I can go to Kenmichael, Mr. Michael over there. He should be more interested. "    

    

Matthew stood up and was about to walk out when Tom quickly stopped him.    

    

"Wait, wait, wait... Mr. Matthew," Tom said repeatedly, "It was just a joke just now, so now I have one last question. Your friend from China, can you provide us with the flour alone? I mean exclusive, no matter what it is, Tom said. No matter what, we refuse. I believe we can eat all the flour."    

    

It would be a joke if Michael could eat all the flour in the world. Even if he could only eat all the flour in China, it would be a huge joke.    

    

However, he had reason to believe that this type of flour would definitely not be large and ordinary. So as long as he could monopolize this type of flour, everything else would be easily solved.    

    

"This might be a problem." Matthew rolled his eyes, as if he was considering something. "But if you can double my salary, then I don't think it will be a big problem."    

    

'What a greedy fellow, 'Tom thought.    

    

This kind of person was originally very annoying, but now, they felt that he was a little cute.    

    

After all, this kind of greedy person was more realistic. They revealed their inner feelings, unlike some people who appeared loyal on the surface but hid their treacherous intentions in the dark. They needed to be extra careful with that kind of person.    

    

Right now, Matthew only wanted money. To Tom and McKenji, ten million US dollars was just a small amount.    

    

"Alright, then it's settled. Ten million US dollars. Ask your friend in China to provide us with the flour alone. But to ensure that the flour procedure is legitimate, we don't want to do some illegal business. You understand. " Tom said.    

    

"Of course, of course," Matthew hurriedly agreed and said with a smile. " You can rest assured about this. Actually, there is a secret. My friend from China accidentally revealed it to me. The flour was supposed to be supplied to the Fante. However, because the person in charge of the Fante who was supposed to be in charge of the America had some problems, he was temporarily unable to come to the America to take over his position. That was why the flour was put aside. In other words, so, the flour was supposed to be exported to the America. All the procedures are, of course, legal."    

    

Tom became more serious. "In other words, if the Fante enters the America, our flour supply will be cut off. If that's the case, then our cooperation will be meaningless."    

    

Seeing Tom suddenly change his attitude, Matthew was a little anxious. He did not want the ten million USD to go down the drain just like that.    

    

"No, Mr. Tom, I can guarantee that my friend from Huaxia will continue to supply you with flour. They will definitely not stop supplying because of the Fante. After all, whoever earns money will not earn it!" Matthew regretted saying too much just now.    

    

"I can't accept your promise." Tom said coldly.    

    

"How about this, Mr. Tom, you can pay me five million USD. Then I will immediately contact that friend and ask him to promise you personally. That should be fine, right? " Matthew asked, "If even this isn't possible, then I really can't do anything about it. Are we really going to talk to Mr. Mike? "    

    

"Alright," Tom also compromised and said, "Then let's take a step back and wait until I've contacted this person. Then I'll pay you all ten million dollars as a reward, and you can rest assured. I, Tom, have never counted my words, and ten million USD is to me. It's not a big amount."    

    

Matthew gritted his teeth. "Sure, I'll contact him now."    

    

As he spoke, he picked up the phone and dialed a number. After saying a few words to it, he put the phone to Tom's mouth and said, "Mr. Tom, you can talk to him now."    

    

Tom was so angry that he almost vomited blood. After all this time, it was not a face-to-face conversation, but a conversation through a broken phone? This was probably the most ridiculous business he had ever done in his life. Until now, he didn't even know the other party's name!    

    

"Hello sir, I'm Tom. I don't know how to address you." Even so, he still maintained his usual courtesy.    

    

"Oh, hello, Mr. Tom. My English name is Tom too." The person on the other side of the phone said very awkwardly.    

    

Tom was not surprised. He just continued to ask, "Then may I ask, what should I call your Huaxia name? I'm very interested in Huaxia's culture. "    

    

"If it's Huaxia's name, you can call me Zhang San."    

    


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