Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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The humming of the motor made the half-destroyed WestJet factory look more like a normal factory.

The abnormal ones are the leaders of the West Fort Meat Factory.

The old factory boss doesn't like to talk anymore. Except for personnel and financial issues, he usually doesn't bother to pay attention to the affairs of the factory. He just waits to retire and enjoy his pension comfortably.

There is no need to do anything every month, and there is a pension of more than 100 yuan. This is the preferential treatment given by the state to retirees from the Ministry. In the next few decades, it will be common for the retiree’s pension to be twice as high as the salary of the working staff. Even now, a young worker who has just entered the factory will only get one yuan, which is only five cents of the veteran’s pension one

However, a pension of more than 100 yuan is not comparable to 10,000 US dollars in terms of generosity.

$200,000? Are you sure? for what? "The old factory manager didn't plan and act like before. He was so surprised and envious that he blurted out the question.

The translator pouted, thinking, how can I be sure.

Finally, the old factory manager had some momentum, and the translator reluctantly said a nonsense: "That's what they talk about."

The old factory manager let out a long breath and sighed: "How much is two million US dollars? If you stack them up, you have to put them in such a room."

In fact, he had seen tens of thousands of dollars. There were thousands of workers in the Xibao Meat Joint Factory, and two months' salary during the Chinese New Year, plus some benefits, would cost millions of dollars. The cost of building a factory is higher, and when the profit is good, the West Fort Meat Factory can receive millions of dollars in rebates every month.

However, putting money in an office with accountants and cashiers is a different concept from keeping money in your own home.

The old factory manager was even more helpful to Yang Rui and said: "It is not easy to exchange two million foreign exchange. Outside the city bank, it is okay to exchange tens of thousands of yuan at a time, but it is not so good to exchange one hundred thousand yuan at a time." How many days does it take to exchange two million dollars?"

"If you can't change it in the city, go to the province to change it. If you can't change it in the province, go to Beijing to change it. Now I have foreign exchange, so I'm afraid I can't change it."

"That's right, for the sake of million, it's right to go to Beijing... Hey, two million." The old factory manager was extremely jealous.

He is about to retire, and he has no pursuit of power, so he can only chase money.

Two million yuan, or U.S. dollars, was more than the old factory manager had ever imagined. It greatly broadened his horizons, and even stirred his Linqing.

"Two million yuan!" The old factory manager sighed again.

Zheng Jianming laughed, leaning against the wall, watching Yang Rui and Franky get closer and closer to each other, and said: "The money is only when you get it, and I don't think he can get it."

"Hey, why?" The old factory manager was actually a little bit expecting to sing the opposite, thinking that Yang Rui could make thousands of dollars, he would feel unbalanced.

Zheng Jianming glanced at Duan Hua, and said: "How can money be so easy to earn? These foreigners are all talking nicely, but in fact, there are too many tricks to pay in installments and not repay the debt.

Furthermore, if a technology sells for tens of thousands of dollars, can this technology be made of gold? How much is a WestJet factory worth? Zeneca's investment is less than a million dollars..."

Let him say this, several factory leaders standing by the door puffed up their chests again.

\u0026nb Ten thousand is indeed too much, and the reason for the impossibility is also, it is indeed too much.

The factory manager nodded slightly, and said: "It makes sense. Technology needs to be used. One factory costs less than 10,000 yuan, and 10,000 yuan is equivalent to two factories. No matter how advanced this technology is, it is not worth 10,000 yuan. Is this the truth?"

He asked for an interpreter.

It's not easy to ask Yang Rui and Franky now, the translator is considered to be someone close to Franky.

Comrade interpreter can’t be said to be a little comrade anymore, but before the old factory manager made it clear, he really couldn’t be too big. He smiled shyly, but bowed his head and said, “Mr. Franky has already raised the price to ten thousand.”

Zheng Jianming asked: "How to pay?"

"It should be paid in one lump sum."

Zheng Jianming's face suddenly became hot, and he said coyly: "Foreign companies are really rich, and Yang Rui really... made a lot of money."

"Mr. Yang Rui did not agree." The translator shrugged. He is now full of admiration for Yang Rui.

The gentlemen of the Xibao Meat Joint Factory were all sluggish, and Zheng Jianming asked eagerly, "No agreement? Are you sure you won't pay dividends?"

Just look at the WestJet factory to see how valuable dividends are. Although they can't get the ledger, Zheng Jianming and others can also see that the WestJet factory is in full swing, and considering the expensive international price of coenzyme, a 2% dividend is also an extremely attractive figure.

\u0026nb Ten thousand dollars is still valuable, but it is not so direct.

The translator said softly: "There are also dividends."

"Then Yang Rui still doesn't agree, how much does he want?"

"Mr. Yang Rui is discussing the issue of shares. In addition, his technology seems to be cooperated with a company in Hong Kong. The other party may take a large part of it." The translator could guess the relationship between Huarui and Yang Rui, but he signed a confidentiality agreement After the agreement, it was even more difficult for him to guess.

Zheng Jianming suddenly felt a little relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It turns out that there is a technical cooperation, so how much can Yang Rui get?"

"I can't tell." The translator speculated that Yang Rui wanted to avoid taxes. The system of forced foreign exchange settlement in China is really perverted. Companies have relatively more means of tax avoidance, and it is more difficult for natural persons to avoid it.

"If it's the technology of a Hong Kong company, Yang Rui will probably get a manual fee." Zheng Jianming made another guess.

The old factory manager curled his lips and remained silent.

It is obviously a new technology, and the factory only released it to allow everyone to come in. How could it be the technology of a Hong Kong company.

However, there is no need for them to discuss these issues, the old factory manager quietly waited for Yang Rui and Franky to finish the discussion.

A few hours later, Yang Rui and Franky concluded the first phase of negotiations.

Frankie's mouth was full of bitterness.

If he had sponsored Yang Rui at the beginning, the cost of developing the second-generation plant extraction method might only be hundreds of thousands, and the profit would mean millions of pounds.

However, he is now likely to spend twice as much money to buy back the technology.

Although such a decision was made out of risk, and Franky's report was correct, but such a big business requires Zeneca to send someone again.

Those who come again, without Frankie's concerns, will agree to Yang Rui's conditions in all likelihood.

"We can continue to cooperate in other areas." Franky held Yang Rui's hand and did not let go.

He hesitated to finalize the cooperation, which was determined by the position and the company's order, but the relationship between him and Yang Rui in private is still good.

Frankie never dreamed that one day he would rely on his personal relationship with Yang Rui to secure his position.

But this day came much sooner than he expected.

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