I teach kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 13 After passing this village, there is no such shop

So the day passed.

Early the next morning, the Kiryu brothers and sisters got up early as usual.

Kazuma is used to getting up early.

After all, before time travel, it was only during the four years of college that I could really sleep until I woke up naturally - and then I found that the professor took roll call for all three classes in the morning.

Chiyoko got up earlier than Kazuma. When Kazuma yawned and walked into the bathroom to wash up, Chiyoko was already in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

After washing up, Kazuma also came to the kitchen and asked with concern: "How is your hand?"

"It's completely fine, I just look a little red."

"I should have worn protective gear last night." Kazuma looked at Chiyoko's hand and found that it was not only a little red, but actually a large amount of blue, which made him feel distressed.

Chiyoko: "Brother, don't you have a few bruises on your body?"

"I'm different. I'm a man, and scars are the badge of a man."

Chiyoko was killing fish quickly. When she heard Kazuma's words, she picked up the bloody kitchen knife and said, "Then let me help you?"

He distanced himself from Mara, and his words became like those of famous people in Dahe dramas speaking to the public: "I won't bother you anymore, I accept your wishes."

Chiyoko laughed and continued handling the fish.

Kazuma looked at the fish: "You don't have to get up early every morning to fry fish, right?"

As a Cantonese, He Ma is no stranger to seafood. It can be said that besides chicken and Fujianese, seafood is Lao Guang's favorite ingredient.

But eating fish and other things for breakfast every day made Kazuma couldn't help but think of his childhood before time travel.

At that time, the vegetable basket project had not yet been carried out, and the supply of meat and vegetables was not particularly sufficient, so breakfast consisted of salted fish, porridge and steamed buns.

This is not a happy memory.

Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma: "What do you want to eat if you don't eat fish? Do you still want to eat bread, ham and sausage? How about I get you some Matsusaka beef?"

Kazuma was speechless for a moment.

——Co-author eats fish all day long because it is cheap?

As expected of Japan!

Chiyoko continued: "I have always been stubborn before, but after being beaten by you yesterday, I realized that I must admit that our life is miserable. Fortunately, the grandparents in the shopping street love me. I went to buy groceries. Whenever you go there, you will give me a little more. Brother, you also have to go to the shopping street often to brush your face! I can’t be the only one begging.”

"Speaking of begging..." Kazuma felt that if the topic continued, he might have to go shopping with Chiyoko every day, so he quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, isn't the shopping street included in the renovation?"

"I don't know, I don't like reading newspapers." Chiyoko finished handling the fish, cleaned the knife quickly and inserted it, then lit the fire and started to heat the pan to fry the fish.

In this era, the Internet is still purely for military use, and only the US military is using it.

Ordinary people get their information from newspapers.

The redevelopment projects in Geshi District are all announced in newspapers.

But that was what Kazuma announced before he traveled through time. Kazuma only read the newspaper clippings provided by Mr. Ogasawara of Sumitomo Construction when he came to persuade him to sell the dojo.

He didn't know what areas were involved in this large-scale development.

"I'm going to look through some old newspapers..." Kazuma was about to turn around when he heard a knock on the door.

He couldn't help but frown and glanced at the clock on the wall and found that it was not yet seven o'clock.

Who would come to visit so early?

He glanced at Chiyoko and met the latter's gaze.

Chiyoko: "Isn't it the Yakuza coming again?"

"I don't know. By the way, what happened to the chicken they delivered yesterday? Didn't you say you were going to make teriyaki chicken?"

"Ah, I forgot. I forgot about it after I threw it in the refrigerator." Chiyoko exclaimed, "Will they send another chicken?"

Kazuma shrugged: "I'll open the door, but don't come out."

After that, he walked towards the entrance.

The person outside the door is quite polite, and the frequency of ringing the doorbell is well controlled, which not only urges the owner to open the door, but also does not make people feel irritated.

Kazuma opened the door: "Who is it?"

He looked suspiciously at the two office workers in suits and ties standing at the door.

The Yakuza don't dress up like this, they all pursue publicity and courage.

Moreover, these two people did not wear group tattoos.

The leader had a long face, like a donkey's.

As soon as the one piece and the horse came out, he immediately nodded and bowed and handed over his business card.

"Young Master Kiryu, I have admired you for a long time."

Kazuma took the business card and glanced at the words on it.

Yusaku Ito, Director of Sumitomo Construction and Relocation Department?

Isn't this the new department that Mr. Ogasawara mentioned yesterday that will take over the negotiations with the Kiryu family?

You actually came to the door so early?

Kazuma: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Ito. I didn't prepare a business card, so I won't send it back. I'm sorry."

"No problem, we know who you are." Ito Yusaku smiled at Kazuma. This smile looked very sincere and had the effect of shortening the distance.

Kazuma even felt that Ito Yusaku's smile was much more amiable than Mr. Ogasawara.

"Are you guys going to work so early?" Kazuma asked the question he was most interested in.

"Of course not, but in order to arrange it before you go out, we are working overtime on our own." Yusaku Ito was still smiling, "I don't know, how is your work of persuading my sister going?"

Kazuma nodded: "It's done, we agree to sell the dojo."

"That's great. I've prepared a contract here. All you need to do is sign it. This company values ​​credibility and will never do anything that violates the contract."

As he spoke, Ito Yusaku opened his briefcase, took out the contract and handed it to Kazuma. This action was so smooth that he must have done it countless times.

Kazuma had received the contract. He was a business representative in his previous life. He would not make the mistake of signing the contract without carefully reading it: "I want to take a look. Please come in and sit inside. Chiyoko, prepare tea."

"Oh. Who is here?" Chiyoko poked her head out of the kitchen and glanced at the entrance, and she immediately understood.

It seems that even though she agreed to sell the dojo, she still has a 100% dislike for the employees of Sumitomo Construction.

"My sister still has some objections to you." Kazuma explained.

Ito Yusaku smiled and said: "I understand, we are used to it."

Kazuma guided Ito Yusaku and his men into the living room. Only then did Kazuma discover that Ito's follower actually had a level 4 karate level.

He couldn't help but wonder - he brought a thug here, why?

However, since he was going to sell the dojo soon anyway, he decided not to care about these details.

After sitting down, Kazuma opened the contract and read it carefully.

This is a very normal land acquisition contract. In order to avoid being cheated by capitalists when selling the dojo, He Ma has made up for the relevant Japanese laws after coming here. Although he is not proficient in it, it is enough to see that this There are no tricks in the contract.

Just when Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sign, he suddenly noticed the purchase price column that he had been passing by before.

The reason he passed by before was because he agreed that the price had already been negotiated, 70 million yen. Although Ogasawa warned Kazuma yesterday that he might not be able to sign a contract at this price in the future, Kazuma subconsciously felt that it was not even low. go.

However, now he saw that he was not feeling well. In the price column, five million yen was actually written.

The dojo of the Kiryu family is actually not small. It can be seen that the Kiryu family's ancestors were once wealthy.

That's why Mr. Ogasawara agreed to increase the price to 70 million yen.

Even if Sumitomo Construction bought it for 70 million yen, they would definitely make a profit afterwards, because this is 1980, this is Tokyo, and land prices in Tokyo will soon skyrocket—it is already in the process of taking off.

And five million yen, which is far lower than the average price of real estate listed for sale by the owner on the market, is simply a steal.

At this time, Chiyoko came in with tea: "Here comes the tea... Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Kazuma raised his hand and stopped Chiyoko who was about to serve tea: "Wait a moment."

Chiyoko stood at the door holding a tray with tea sets and teapots, looking at Kazuma doubtfully.

Kazuma asked Ito directly: "Mr. Ito, what's going on with this selling price?"

"Is there something wrong with the selling price?" Ito Yusaku was shocked. He quickly took the contract and looked at it carefully, and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, the clerk in charge of typing probably made a mistake. I definitely can't buy this for five million yen. "

Kazuma stared at each other, and he had a bad feeling.

Ito Yusaku maintained his usual smile and said: "It should be 7 million yen. We will change it back right away."

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