Song Jun?

The unfamiliar name made Zhang Changrong confused. The person who picked him up should be Sun, not Song.

Seeing Zhang Changrong’s face in doubt, Song Jun straightened the folds on his sleeves and smiled and said, “Mr. Zhang may not know the difference, but the wife and Mrs. Zhang are very familiar with each other. They were still talking about my Dandan. The situation. Song Mou's shop in Shencheng often receives Secretary Zhang's attention. Song Mou has always wanted to thank Mr. Zhang in person, but unfortunately there has been no suitable opportunity."

People rely on clothing, and Buddha rely on gold.

Wearing a Tang suit, Song Jun seemed to have a scroll-like Confucianism on his body, and the movement of rolling his sleeves with flowing water also added a line of beauty, which made him look very elegant and gentleman.

But for Zhang Changrong, Song Jun said with a gentle smile on his face, no less than **** echoes, scared him to sit on the ground and scream wildly.

"What do you want to do? Don't come over. I'm also the secretary of Huangjiang District anyhow, dare you..."

flutter--

Song Jun was caught off guard and made Zhang Changrong swallow all the words behind him.

"Secretary Zhang, what you said just now, say it again. I didn't hear clearly."

His stomach was so aching as if someone had been poured with sulfuric acid, and his lower abdomen was also hot and severe, which made Zhang Changrong seriously doubt whether his intestines were broken by the kick just now.

But the pain also made him fully realize that in this unknown place in a foreign country, he is no longer the Huang Jiang secretary who used to call the wind and rain, but an unknown salted fish that was slaughtered.

thump--

Zhang Changrong's knees softened, his nose and tears fell on his knees and howled.

"Boss Song. Sorry, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Please don't kill me, please."

"I can give you money. My son and my wife are coming. I will ask them to give you all the money."

"I beg the adults not to remember the villain's mistakes and let me go. I will definitely be a cow and a horse to repay you."

How did this kind of stuff become the secretary of Huangjiang District?

Seeing Zhang Changrong kneeling on the ground and crying, Song Jun's face showed unabashed contempt, disgust and hatred. With an average annual income of 1,500 yuan per capita, this guy can collect half a million dollars and go directly overseas. I don’t know how many people’s flesh and bones have been absorbed.

"Mr. Zhang. Are you talking about your half a million dollars?"

Ok!

How did he know?

"I advise you to think about your current situation. As for your son and wife, they should be like you now."

The tearful Zhang Changrong couldn't help but stunned.

When he understood something, a huge shadow and fear suddenly filled his whole body.

"Who are you? What have you done to Guizhi and Kelly? If you have something to rush to me, you let them go."

"What a great relationship between husband and wife and fatherly love is really touching. Secretary Zhang, you can rest assured that I will let you reunite with your wife and children."

"What are you doing? Don't kill me, please don't kill me."

"Kill you? It's not too cheap to kill you. After a while, there is a mine in Zambia where miners are needed, with food and accommodation. I will send you there to be with your family."

Mine?

miner!

Realizing something, Zhang Changrong's face became extremely ugly, and his dignity seemed to be completely torn apart.

"You bastard. You **** who kills a thousand knives. I am the secretary of Huangjiang District. If you dare to sell me as a miner, you can't kill you."

"..."

Zhuge City, Shenzhuang.

Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun have heartfelt smiles on their faces. Without him, Jiuding Group also said not long ago that the second phase of the project was indefinitely postponed. Shen Jiannan finalized the new project plan and plan in a few words and promised that, Funds can be in place for expansion years ago.

The expected investment of 8 million U.S. dollars will turn the entire Sangzhuang town into a modern agricultural group demonstration town. Such a large investment scale can be calculated without thinking, and what kind of economic growth can it bring to Muye and Zhuge City?

"Since ancient times, the operation of the economy has been inseparable from the four words, food, clothing, housing and transportation. Therefore, any country will absolutely control the interests of these four words in the hands of the government, such as food, salt, cotton, etc."

"For example, our country, because of collective control, it seems that there is no profit in this respect. The purpose is to prevent price fluctuations and cause huge damage to society."

"I think that in addition to developing agriculture, Zhuge City can also vigorously develop the medicinal material market."

Finally, Shen Jiannan mentioned his purpose.

Qian Kun was startled, showing an expression that he didn't know what to say. Kang Dingyuan also smiled bitterly, showing a self-deprecating expression.

"Mr Shen doesn't know. Zhuge City is located in the Central Plains, with inconvenient transportation, no mining resources and water resources. For generations to come, they used to grow food. In order to reform the economy, the city had thought of many methods five years ago. To achieve economic growth. At that time, Mayor Qian was in the Ministry of Agriculture, went to Eastern Guangdong and Hong Kong for inspections, and later introduced a variety of cash crops."

"Including peppers in the Shu area, planting mulberry trees to raise silkworms, and cultivating and planting Chinese herbal medicines."

"In the beginning, it was fine. But now, farmers can't grow other peppers except for growing peppers. Especially for medicinal materials, the prices have fallen again and again, and even the cost is unconcerned, and there is no way to grow them."

"What do you think of the profits of the pharmaceutical industry?"

It's another topic of extreme jumping.

Qian Kun took a sip of tea, and some of them were afraid to take the question, so they had to kick the ball to Kang Dingyuan. Otherwise, if he was wrong, he would not be able to hold on to the face of the mayor.

What can Kangding do.

Subordinates just stand up for the leader.

After serious consideration, he still didn't want to understand what Shen Jiannan's purpose was, so he had to say what he probably knew.

"The profit of the pharmaceutical industry is very poor. Take the several Chinese medicine companies in our city, the largest Zhongjing Pharmaceutical has an annual profit of about 1 million yuan, and the small Xixia Pharmaceutical and Wan Chinese Medicine have an annual profit of about It’s around 500,000. Compared with other technology-based companies, there is a big gap."

"It is precisely because of the business downturn that the herbs grown by farmers cannot sell for the price."

"What about the Western Pharmaceutical Factory?"

"It's also so-so. Kangyuan Pharmaceutical Industry Group is the largest western medicine company in the city, but it was at a loss last year."

"The road of planting medicinal materials is unworkable."

Can't get through?

Shen Jiannan smiled noncommittal.

"I have a friend in Ukraine who used to be a gangster. He lives and dreams every day, but in just one year, he is now the fourth largest arms dealer in Africa, with a monthly net profit of millions of dollars."

"Do you know how he did it?"

Suddenly jumping from agricultural planting development to munitions, Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun couldn't keep up with Shen Jiannan's thinking jump frequency at all, and the two stared with big eyes in a daze.

They knew that what Shen Jiannan was going to say must have something to do with the issues discussed before, but they didn't think that this unrelated industry would have any connection.

"His method is very simple. Kalashnico rifles, also known as AK series rifles, sell for ten dollars each in the market, but this guy shipped Kalashnico to Africa at a price of 20 per ton. The dollar price was sold to some local warlords and countries."

Qian Kun and Kang Dingyuan were stunned.

The domestic scrap iron price is 1,200 yuan a ton, and the finished rifle sells for 20 dollars a ton, and it has to be transported. This is not always a loss.

"Do you think this guy will lose money?"

"Yes. He lost a lot of money in the sale of weapons. But in just half a year, the weapons on the African market have changed from American, French, and German weapons to Kalashnico rifles. In just half a year, he sold 60 million AK series weapons."

"The more he sells, the more he loses?"

"The truth is true. But instead of losing money, he made a lot of money."

"How can this be?"

Shen Jiannan's dark eyes flashed, watching the incredible looks of Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

"The reason is actually very simple, the Kalashnico performance is very durable. Although the shooting accuracy is not as good as the American rifle and the quality is not as good as the German weapon, it has a big advantage, that is, it can play its performance in any environment. "

"It is precisely for this reason that my friend quickly sold Kalashnico to any corner of Africa at the price of 10 bullets per ton of Kalashnico, even a five-year-old child. I can buy his Kalashnico."

"But what is a gun? It is a weapon, in addition to killing people, you can also hunt. But if there is no bullet, it is not even as useful as a fire stick."

"Think about it, if the whole Africa is Kalashnico, how many bullets are needed every day?"

"..."

"A number of arms experts and weapons manufacturing companies in the United States have counted that in modern warfare, an average of 20,000 rounds of ammunition can kill a person. In the Angola War, 8 million people were killed in 20 years. How many bullets will it consume?"

"Even if you earn one cent for one bullet, how much money can these bullets make?"

Isn't this a monopoly!

Qian Kun and Kang Ding couldn't help but glance at each other far, both incomprehensible, and there was a chill that pierced the back of the head from the tail vertebra.

They are no strangers to the word monopoly.

As early as a hundred years ago, when Western capitalism entered China, the oppression and exploitation brought about by it were once hugely destructive.

One of the most important purposes of collectivism is to prevent capital exploitation and oppression caused by monopoly.

But they never thought that monopolizing a market can still operate like this.

Using bullets to kill people and then monopolize the market to make huge profits is simply unimaginable.

But what does this have to do with the kind of medicinal materials?

Wow!

Shen Jiannan didn't worry anymore, holding the teapot to help the two of them with tea, so that they could digest the information. He waited until the two of them had almost digested it before he continued: "Bullets are consumables. Its price seems inconspicuous, and its profits are very low. But if it is monopolized, its profits are even more profitable than selling countless fighters. "

"Why is this?"

"Consumables, necessities. This is the reason why my friend was able to succeed. Weapons without bullets are scrap iron. Those warlords and tribes who have cheap weapons can only buy bullets from him."

Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun couldn't say a word. They somewhat understood what Shen Jiannan's words had to do with those mentioned before, but they couldn't catch the point for a while.

It's not that the two are not smart enough.

There is a saying that the true elites of China are all in the officialdom, but they are two different systems and have the limitations of the times. It is difficult for them to look so far and forcefully like Shen Jiannan who stands outside the chessboard. clear.

"In the final analysis, the economy serves people, and wealth is created by life."

"The two think that if the medical system is monopolized, the path of planting medicinal materials is okay?"

Puff--

Qian Kun was choked by Shen Jiannan's words, and all the tea in his mouth was sprayed onto the table.

In the early 1990s, traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine competed against each other in the Huaxia medicine market. Each has its own merits. I don't want to be like later, and every store will close down, but only pharmacies have opened more and more, and monopoly groups have long formed.

As a contemporary, Qian Kun didn't dare to think about it. Some people actually hold the idea of ​​monopolizing the medical system.

Kang Dingyuan is also deeply speechless and monopolizes the medical system. This is not a idiotic dream. Modern medicine represents advanced and traditional medicine represents backwardness. The backward things are destined to be eliminated.

Just like the hottest melatonin on the market, they are all kinds of high-tech chemical elements, which can directly supplement the substances needed by the human body. Who would drink those traditional health products that taste strange and don’t know if they have any effect.

Using traditional medicine to monopolize the pharmaceutical market is simply whimsical.

"Mr. Shen. This... is impossible. The demand for traditional medicine is small and the economic value is broad, so it does not have much prospects for development."

"Why is the demand low?"

Shen Jiannan's words made Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun startled.

If you lag behind, you will be eliminated. How simple is it to use them?

"Do you think that modern medicine must represent advanced?"

This is not nonsense.

Otherwise, why is there less and less traditional medicine?

The price is cheap, the effect is quick, and the disease can be treated equally, not advanced.

Shen Jiannan's eyebrows and nose are empty, so I can't tell what Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun are thinking.

"Let me give you an example. Compared with horseback riding, are modern people more skilled or ancient people skilled?"

"This......"

"Take another example. In the skills of kung fu and archery, are modern people more advanced, or are people in the past more advanced?"

"..."

"That's right. With the development and progress of modern science and technology, many things are different from the past, but this does not mean that everything is more advantageous than the past."

"China's medical system for thousands of years cannot be surpassed by the West in just a few hundred years."

"Capital determines price, price determines demand."

"Do you know that in most countries around the world, poor people are not eligible to see a doctor. For example, in the United States, if Americans get sick without insurance and need to go to the hospital, they can wait to die."

"As far as I know, only India and Japan have options for the poor to survive."

"They have one thing in common, that is, they had their own medical system. Other countries have been completely destroyed by the so-called modern medical system."

"Kill the panda, then you can only exchange for national treasure."

"When there is no supply in the market, it is a monopoly. Just like the example I gave before, my friend eliminated all competitors with cheap prices, and now he monopolizes 60% of the bullets in the market. supply."

"..."

"Right. In Africa, the price of a box of ordinary penicillin is ten dollars."

"..."

"Think about it. What will happen if the domestic traditional medicine is completely cut off?"

"..."

"At that time, a box of penicillin will be sold for 100 yuan, and if I get sick, should I buy it or not?"

"..."

"I can tell you two with certainty. According to the current medical market development, it will take at most 20 years to go to the hospital for a common cold. It may cost a family a few days of income. On the street, you can see restaurants. Bankruptcy, seeing the elimination of technology products, but pharmacies will only increase."

"..."

how can that be?

Shen Jiannan's words were like a thunder, which blasted into the hearts of Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun. They don't want to believe what Shen Jiannan said, but there are examples of Kurishenko selling AK, which can make them feel that it is really possible.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, suppressing the shock and doubts in their hearts, Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun looked at each other and tentatively said: "Mr Shen meant..."

"Demand and supply are never static. So economically, there has never been a buyer's market ~lightnovelpub.net~ and there has never been a seller's market."

"But in fact, it's not like that."

"Like, China is currently the world's largest iron ore demand country, but the price can only be determined by major mines."

"why?"

"Because the four major mines monopolize iron ore, China has no choice at all."

"When the supply side is so big that the demand side has no choice, when there is only one choice in the market, no matter how expensive it is, it can only be accepted. The premise is to eliminate all competitors first."

"Just like that friend of mine sells AK."

"..."

"I want to invest in a university of traditional medicine in Zhuge City, and use it as the core to radiate to the surrounding areas, and gradually transport Chinese traditional medicine talents to all over the world.

"..."

"..."

Soon, under Lu Shu's farewell, Kang Dingyuan and Qian Kun left in thought.

Shen Jiannan leaned on the sofa alone and closed his eyes, sketching the blueprint of the Jiuding inheritance in his heart.

Although he was very upset about the plundering of capital by the Jews, he had to admit that the Jews did have a strong operating method in the field of capital.

Just a Rockefeller, relying on an education fund packaged by charity, turned the family into an invisible and integrated it into all walks of life around the world. This method is truly breathtaking.

The most powerful is the method of using human greed to turn profit into a butcher knife and killing pandas by themselves.

It is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy.

Involuntarily, Shen Jiannan thought of the famous verse that was deliberately deleted and distorted by some people: fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, and having fun. Relieving family worries, relieving people’s worries, and resolving national worries, scholars must take responsibility.