"You're welcome. By the way, I wonder which company purchased the nib steel."

"Morning Star Pen Refill Factory, oh, now called Morning Star Stationery."

"Morning Star Pen Refill Factory? Isn't they developing pen refill steel? Why doesn't they just use their own research and development?"

"This...may be a change of strategy!"

"Change strategy? I think that's totally unnecessary, so just let them use their own nib steel!"

Beep beep beep!

It was the sound of the phone being hung up.

Tang Keke said helplessly: "Look, it's not that I didn't try my best, but the other party would rather you use the product you developed yourself."

Fu Song's eyes couldn't help but twitch wildly. This old guy Miyazaki looks a little silly!

"Where's the Swiss side with the white steel?"

Among the manufacturers of nib steel, besides Kobe Steel & Sumitomo Metal Works, there is Swiss Steel.

Originally, Fu Song did not want to choose this company to cooperate with because Switzerland was too far away and the transportation cost alone was a huge expense.

Tang Keke was helpless: "I don't have any way to carry white steel, so I can't help you."

Fu Song nodded: "It's okay, I'll think of other ways!"

Tang Keke looked at Fu Song who had already turned around: "Are you just leaving like that?"

Fu Song: "This...what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Tang Keke said unhappily, "Nonsense, of course there is something.

If it was just Miyazaki Neiji who rejected you, I could just give you a call, why would I have asked you to come all this way here! "

Fu Song suddenly understood: "I understand, let's go buy me some clothes!"

Tang Keke was stunned: "Buy clothes? What clothes?"

"Isn't your grandma urging you to get married again? Tell me who your opponent is, and I'll beat him!"