"Oh, right."
On the opposite side, Tsuchimikado Chihiro took out four more Fukuzawa Yukichi from his bosom, and put them in Natsume Taku's hand, the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Sir, if you have any brand tiles that you want to sell in the future, you can come to me and collect one million. This is my wish."
Natsume Taku, who was clutching the money, remained silent.
The tiles were moved quickly, and the pickup truck replaced with Sanwu brand tiles turned around and went back to the construction site.
Natsume Taku stared at Chikyou Tsuchimikado's kind face for a while, then turned and left without even counting the one million yuan.
A little farther away from the factory in the suburbs, Natsume Taku returned to his car and sat in it. Natsume Taku's previous tension and fear of changing the civet cat to the prince were gone. The young man looked at the three-month salary in his hand, his pupils dilated and shrunk.
The unspeakable excitement and excitement tore apart all fears and worries, climbed into Natsume Taku's heart, and then the heart used blood as the carrier to press into every inch of the body.
Natsume Takuo trembled all over.
three months...
one night…
I didn't bother myself...
And this is not the end, President Nishike's construction site requires at least 70,000 square meters of tiles for the buildings. Even if it is larger, the managers, board members' offices, and dormitory tiles need 5,000 square meters of tiles, and Natsume Taku can also have 65,000 square meters of tiles to work on.
65,000 square tiles, according to the exchange ratio tonight, can get a total of 7.8 million yen (about 400,000). Apart from the one million in hand, the money that can be obtained is 6.84 million yen.
Natsume Taku lay down on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.
Natsume Taku finally understood the sentence "When the profit reaches 10%, capitalists will be eager to move; when the profit reaches 50%, capitalists will take risks; when the profit reaches 100%, capitalists dare to trample on all laws in the world; when the profit reaches 300%, capitalists dare to sell the noose that hangs themselves."
Natsume Takuaki knew that it was dangerous for him to do so, and he also knew that he would be finished if he committed a crime, but when he saw the money in his hand and Fukuzawa Yukichi who fantasized about more in the future, it was definitely not regret or fear that surged in his heart.
It's anticipation, excitement, and an unsatisfied thirst.
And all these emotions finally converged into one sentence.
"Miss Shimakaze Tomie is right."
Natsume Tuo began to regret why he hesitated when Shimakaze Tomie proposed, and quit.
The sooner you fall, the sooner you enjoy, right?
Natsume Taku started the vehicle and drove to the construction site he managed.
He came over to exchange tiles at night, in order to take advantage of his two teammates, Xichi Ying and Dafeng Zheshu, to transport the tiles to the construction site and sign for them while they were still resting.
As long as Natsume Tuo has seen the tiles and signed for them, Nishike Sakura and Dafeng Zheshu will not doubt the condition of the tiles, nor will they check the condition of the tiles.
I'm just too smart.
Natsume Taku's brow was sweating excitedly, and his breathing was heavy.
With unspeakable excitement, Natsume Taku drove to his construction site.
The construction site is still lit at night, and many places are brightly lit.
Natsume Tuo heard that in the past, in order to save electricity, the construction site did not turn on lights even in the prefabricated houses where the workers lived. So one day the workers fell and died in the middle of the night because it was too dark to see the situation clearly.
The construction site lost a large sum of money to suppress the matter.
After that, I dare not say anything else, but at least the place where the prefabricated houses where the workers live is very bright.
Natsume Taku entered the construction site, waited for a few minutes, and when the pickup truck that delivered the tiles arrived, he pretended to order them again, and then asked the workers to move the tiles to the first floor of the complex building, and signed the contract after everything was done.
Workers in pickup trucks turned away.
Waiting for all the workers to disappear, Natsume Takuo began to circle around the tiles in front of him.
Now that the tiles have been signed, all that remains is to find workers to install the tiles.
There will be exposed points here. Many experienced and capable tile workers can distinguish the difference between Sanwu tiles and brand tiles.
Therefore, among the tile workers who come to work later, they must find those with average ability and inexperience to paste these three-none tiles, and those experienced old workers will do office and high-end dormitory tiles.
Nishike Sakura and Dafeng Zheshu should also pay attention to that. Natsume Tuo felt that he could reduce the pressure on his teammates by taking care of the tile inspection on himself, so that Nishike Sakura and Dafeng Zheshu could stay in the office more.
You must know that the tile suppliers of New Era Decoration Company in the past have always been other companies. The tiles of Kawakami Tile Company are the first case in the past few decades. It is estimated that Nishike Ying and Dafeng Zheshu have never seen the tiles of Kawakami Tile Company in the past.
For this reason, as long as Xichi Ying and Dafeng Zheshu reduce the number of times they check the tiles, these two people can't see the best.
After all, I really don't know the tiles of Kawakami Tile Company.
Everything is so perfect.
Taku Natsume felt more and more smart.
I don't know if it was the stimulation of money, Natsume Taku didn't feel tired at all all night, but wandered back and forth in the construction site excitedly.
It wasn't until the sky was bright that Natsume Taku felt that he was hungry, so he left the construction site and went to a nearby street to buy a breakfast to fill his stomach.
While eating breakfast, Natsume Taku was surprised to see a red lady's car driving past his eyes and headed for the construction site he was managing.
Takumi Natsume still knew this car, it belonged to Megumi Minakami.
Megumin Minakami came to the construction site by himself?
…
Inside the construction site.
Megumin Minakami drove to the parking area and stopped.
Zongfang Meiqin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car.
After Mizukami got out of the car, she walked carefully to Zongfang Mikoto's side.
Zongfang Mikoto silently stared at the surrounding buildings for a while, then turned her head and looked at Mizugami Megumi suspiciously.
"I, I don't see a problem."
Mizukami scratched his head.
"Is it really all right? Miss Miqin, please take a closer look."
Zongfang Meiqin hesitated.
Hui Mizukami said helplessly.
"Okay, then I'll take Miss Meiqin for a walk."
"Huihui? You came so early? Why didn't you notify me?"
A familiar voice came from behind Megumi Mizusami, Megumi Mizusami turned around and smiled again.
"Natsume? You came to the construction site so early?"
Natsume Taku ran to Minakami Kei's side and said proudly.
"After all, this is the foundation of my success. I must put my heart into it. By the way, Huihui, who is this?"
Natsume Taku looked at Munekata Mikoto.
Shui Shanghui's face was a little more proud.
"This is Ms. Zongfang Mikoto, she is a very powerful psychic user."
Natsume Taku: "..."
Natsume Tuo wondered if Megumin Mizugami had been cheated, and returned a psychic, isn't this just a kid in his teens?
But thinking about Megumin Mizukami's net worth, Natsume Taku swallowed his doubts, and was going to see if this little girl was really capable.
Megumin Minakami said to Zongfang Mikoto again.
"Mikoto, this is Natsume Takumi, Natsume's designer, he is the person who manages this construction site."
Zongfang Mikoto bowed.
"Good day, Mr. Natsume."
Natsume Taku nodded and asked again.
"Miss Mikoto, are you still a junior high school student?"
Zongfang Meiqin nodded.
"I'm in the second year of junior high school."
Natsume Taku: "..."
Maybe everyone likes to be young. Most of the comics in the Neon Kingdom are mainly for junior high school students and high school students. There are very few comics like "Tokyo Ghoul" that feature college students as the main characters.
For this reason, Natsume Taku has read many strange and supernatural comics with junior high school students as the protagonists.
In these comics, it is the children who are awesome and smart, but the adults have become the mentally handicapped all kinds of spoilers.
But those are works of art.
In addition, at the age of the second year of junior high school, it is a high-incidence area for the second-year-old disease, and many unreasonable theories are spit out from the mouths of children at this time.
Forget it, forget it, after all, it was Megumi Mizusami who brought him here, so let's trust him five points for now.
While Natsume was thinking, he saw the beautiful girl Munekata Mikoto look at her face a few more times.
Natsume Taku was puzzled.
"Is there something on my face?"
It was true that Natsume Taku hadn't washed his face from yesterday to morning.
Zongfang Meiqin shook her head.
"there is nothing…"
Unlike Sadako, who can quickly remove Tomie's charm with just one glance, Zongkata Mikoto, a mortal psychic, can only vaguely feel that there seems to be something uncomfortable about Natsume Taku.
But I can't tell what's wrong.
Mizukami interrupted.
"Let's not talk about that, Natsume, I want to take this kid around, shall we go together?"
Megumi Mizukami wanted to see if the danger at the construction site that Takeo Saeki said belonged to the supernatural aspect.
If you really find out something wrong with yourself, you can also sell it to President Xichi.
When President Xichi goes to meet his father, he might be able to praise himself a few words.
Natsume puffed out his chest.
"No problem, no problem, let's go."
Natsume Taku plans to find a time to chat with Megumi Minakami about taking Megumi Mizukami to Tokyo Hotel for dinner on the weekend.
Now Natsume Taku's wallet is very big, and his self-confidence is constantly expanding with the thickness of the wallet.
…
On the other side, Xingchi Community.
Takeo Saeki drove to the gate of the community, and Sadako, who had been waiting at the gate for a long time, excitedly ran to the side of Takeo Saeki's vehicle, opened the door and sat in.
Takeo Saeki asked sideways.
"After today, Sadako, you will really have C22."
Because the neon officials have to rest on weekends, all procedures must be completed between Monday and Friday.
For this reason, after finding a lawyer in the past few days and preparing various documents, Sadako was invited by Nobita Anjima, a student of Heihachiro Ikuma, to the Saitama Legal Affairs Bureau yesterday to go through the transfer procedures.
Sadako was a little scared alone, so after Sadako asked for leave, Saeki Takeo had to accompany Sadako to support the scene.
Sadako hummed in a low voice, it was the first time in a girl's life that she had such a big and nice house in such a big city.
And all of this is provided by my lover.
Although Takeo Saeki didn't have that thought, Sadako had already regarded this villa as her and Takeo Saeki's wedding room, and even thought about sorting out the third floor, so that after having a few more children, there would be bedrooms for them to allocate.
Of course, before that, you need to go through the process step by step.
Sadako asked Saeki Takeo cautiously.
"Well, Gangxiong, I live alone in such a big villa... Isn't it a bit too spacious?"
After speaking, Sadako looked expectantly at Takeo Saeki's profile.