He Weiguo didn't even believe it himself. How could he eat it? When he asked the system, the answer he got was that he would find out in the future. Anyway, there was no harm.
He Weiguo's family lived in the Shanghai International Settlement.
The Shanghai Public Settlement was a joint concession between Ying and the United States. Because of Zhabei, a large number of Z Country citizens moved into the public concession to make a living.
His house was called He Mansion. It covered an area of 5,000 square meters and had a construction area of 1,000 square meters. The villa was a combination of Chinese and Western.
As the deadbeat dad was a big shot in Shanghai, there were more than 60 bodyguards guarding the gate, and there were even 10 light machine guns.
When He Fu saw his son return, he was indescribably excited.
The cheapskate dad had a square face and a very slim figure, unlike some tycoons who had a big belly and a fat face.
Just as He Fu was about to speak, an old man who looked like a butler hurriedly walked over and said,"Master, the village is here. They said that there was a problem with the quality of the high-quality rice that they gave them for free.”
"What is it? There was a problem with the quality? Call Yamaguchi in. I want to ask him what the problem is.”
"He Kui, bring Young Master back to his room to rest.”He Fu said with a kind smile.
"Dad! I'm not going back to my room. I want to see how you deal with the Japanese.”He Weiguo said.
"What did you call me?" He Fu said excitedly.
"Dad? Aren't you my dad?" After He Weiguo finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. In the past, when he called him cheap dad, he always called him old man.
At this moment, Yamaguchi Murata walked in with two of his subordinates.
"Boss He, the quality of the high-quality rice you gave us has a problem. Our warriors of the Great Japan Empire are feeling unwell after eating rice. I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation, or else this matter will not end.”
"Mr. Yamaguchi, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. I have been doing business with you Japanese for more than ten years. If there was a problem with America, your so-called warriors would have long turned into cold corpses.”It was not as simple as a problem.
"Baka! If you dare to speak to our Mr. Iguchi like that, I will shoot you to death.”
"Haha! Kill me? Iguchi, your dog doesn't seem to know the truth, right?”After He Fu finished speaking, he slapped the Japanese soldier to the ground.
"Alright, Suzuki, don't embarrass me. You can't afford to offend He Fu.”The villager said in disdain.
Boss He, after all, you were the one who provided the high-quality rice. Now that there's no problem, do you think you can compensate us?
"Mr. Iguchi, you're still acting like you're good. I gave you a thousand catties of high-quality rice for free. Now that you're the one with the problem, you're blaming me instead. Aren't you bullying me? Of course, you Japanese are very powerful. Bullying ordinary peddlers like us is a piece of cake, right?”He Fu mocked.
When the villager heard this, he cursed the old fox in his heart. If he was an ordinary peddler, then no one in the entire Shanghai Bund would dare to call themselves a merchant. He thought about it carefully and felt that He Fu did not need to make a move on them.
"Boss He, I'm sorry to disturb you.”After bowing 90 degrees, he left with his two subordinates.
"He Kui, investigate for me. I want to reward whoever did this. Damn the Japanese, do they really think I'm a pushover? You can pinch me whenever you want?"
He Kui thought about it. Only the young master had touched high-quality rice, but he did not dare to say it. He could only promise He Fu that he would find out soon.
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