Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

In the ward, there are white ceilings, terracotta floors, and light blue walls.

There is also a circle of chaotic mood.

Yang Rui was even more embarrassed, and said: "Sorry, I don't know how to do business now. I originally thought that the supply and demand relationship has changed, and the price must change. Is there something I didn't consider?"

"No, no." Director Jiao woke up from his trance the fastest, and hurriedly said, "No problem, thank you, Director Yang."

"It's nothing to thank, it didn't work." Yang Rui curled his lips, he was still not very confident about business matters.

Field Chief Jiao smiled wryly, and said, "I'm afraid it has worked. Our analysis just now may have been wrong."

Director Jiao glanced at Jiang Zhijun and asked again: "Well, the technique of superovulation is actually sufficient, isn't it?"

"Of course. It is basically a mature technology."

"The number of embryos in the second batch?"

"I guess it's only a little bit more, but we'll talk about it when the time comes. It's not wrong to guess less now." Yang Rui replied casually.

"That's good, that's good." Chief Jiao was relieved, and said again: "However, will there be any impact on delaying the second batch of embryo transfers?"

"In terms of profit, it shouldn't be. Normal superovulation is done three times a year for a cow. If we postpone it for a month or two, it won't affect anything." Yang Rui said it very easily.

Chief Jiao nodded more reassuringly.

Wen Zelin became excited at this time, and said with a smile: "In this way, the phone call just now makes sense. The boss of Xinli Farm is probably afraid of having long nights and dreams, so he came to find Mr. Jiang to sign the contract. The other companies are probably also afraid of our price increase. .”

"That's right, before we expected that the second batch of embryos would be produced in more than three months, so the two-month embryos were not easy to sell. Now the second batch of embryos will have to wait for at least four months. Embryos are the meat and potatoes."

"That's right, so we can go up again?"

"3,000 is enough. If there is more, they will have no profit. We have calculated it. In terms of the price of beef abroad, the bull embryos bought back at 3,000 must be free from disease and disaster to make money."

"High enough?"

"3000 is the top.

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The content of the discussion between Director Jiao and Wen Zelin was exciting. Ding Xiyi occasionally interjected, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Jiang Zhijun's body felt inexplicably getting heavier and heavier. In his heart, he kept thinking about what Yang Rui said just now: I don't know how to do business now?

Jiang Zhijun recited silently in his heart, recited silently, recited silently... he said in his heart: I don't know how to do business now.

After drinking one after another, Jiang Zhijun won some orders, and his body became weaker and weaker. The strength of his persistence was to prove that Zhike's channel has advantages. Even if it cannot be equal to Yang Rui's technology, it will not Too much inferior.

However, the scene in front of him shattered Jiang Zhijun's persistence.

These days of wine, these days of sin, and the stomach that just bleeds, it seems that they are doing a futile effort.

"President Li is here." Jiang Zhijun was awakened by the greeting.

Opening his eyes, it was indeed the boss of Xinli who had come.

Jiang Zhijun struggled a bit, with a smile on his face: "President Li..."

"Old Jiang, Lao Jiang, you lie down, I'm here to make amends, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Mr. Li blamed himself, and said: "Drinking is too violent, you shouldn't go first, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I'm guilty."

As the boss of the company, Lao Li never stopped saying sorry when he entered the door, but it made people angry and couldn't express it.

Du Manxue was the most angry person present, but she didn't want to show the other party's face, so she just said "En" and walked away.

Mr. Li didn't care, he laughed twice, and said: "Lao Jiang, we are all so old, we are not young people who have been playing, you have scared me all of a sudden. , you are too hard..."

"If you don't fight, you can't do it..." Jiang Zhijun casually said a few words modestly, and then stopped suddenly.

He used to like to say this sentence to explain his behavior in the bar and his hard work in the company.

However, what he just learned made Jiang Zhijun lose interest in saying this.

If the previous desperate efforts were meaningless, it seems meaningless to say these words now.

"Old Li, are you here to sign a contract?" Jiang Zhijun suddenly lost the interest in greeting, and even, subconsciously, he still wanted to ruin the deal.

He stared at Boss Xinli's face seriously.

To a certain extent, the answer given by Mr. Li, the CEO of Truly, will determine his worldview.

If Xinli didn't come to sign the contract today, or if he wants to go back on his word, Jiang Zhijun will be a little angry, but it will only make him angry. At the very least, it means that his previous actions, all his previous efforts and struggles, meaningful.

If Xinli really came to sign the contract today, or because of Yang Rui's notification, then Jiang Zhijun doesn't know whether he should be angry. It is meaningless, and even his business experience has become useless.

Jiang Zhijun's serious expression made Lao Li feel a little weak.

He was stunned for two seconds, then laughed, and said, "I wanted to wait until you got better, but the work unit is urgent, I have to go back tomorrow, if it's convenient, I really want to talk to you today." The contract is settled."

He explained it a bit, and it seemed reasonable.

If Jiang Zhijun hadn't thought about it before, he might have bought it now. He just hummed and said, "How much do you want to set as a contract price?"

"Didn't we say 2960 before? You old Jiang is famous for spitting and nailing one by one, so you can't just say nothing." Lao Li wanted to run Jiang Zhijun down with words.

Jiang Zhijun couldn't help laughing, without a smile at all, and said, "2960 is not enough, the lowest price now is 3050."

Wen Zelin next to him couldn't help being stunned. Jiang Zhijun actually raised the price again?

Jiang Zhijun only looked at Lao Li, and said: "We are old friends, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it, and I won't say anything else."

The old relationship was drunk and sent to the hospital, and there was no call to see the sick, but Yang Rui's paper notice made him rush over. The world view of Jiang Zhijun, who is over forty years old, was also reshaped by the old relationship.

Lao Li seemed a little unhappy, but he was not very sure, because the flesh on his cheeks was still piled up.

Perhaps, it was too late to relax the smile.

Not everyone has face changing skills.

Jiang Zhijun looked at Lao Li and didn't intend to speak any more.

In the past, he would pour out persuasive words endlessly, such as delaying the results of the second batch of embryo transfers, such as the export benefits that Simmental cattle can bring, such as the monopoly advantage of Zhike Company.

At this moment, Jiang Zhijun didn't have the slightest idea of ​​selling.

Wen Zelin wanted to say something, but was held back by the vigilant Director Jiao. They had known each other for many years, so it was natural to see that something was wrong with Jiang Zhijun.

Lao Li's eyes shifted from Jiang Zhijun's face to Wen Zelin's and Jiao Changchang's, and then paused for a moment on Yang Rui's face, then looked at Ding Shiyi and Du Manxue, and said slowly: "3050 yuan per embryo, sign the contract now."

"Okay. Xiaowen, you go get the contract." Jiang Zhijun ordered weakly, Zhike has their standard sales contract.

Lao Li took out a pen, took off the back of the cap, and said, "No, I'll bring the contract with me, and I'll ask for it from your Zhike before I come out."

As he said that, Jiang Zhijun saw a contract in the style of Zhike placed in front of Jiang Zhijun.