When Yang Rui heard about Jiang Zhijun and rushed to the hospital, it was already noon the next day.

After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, Jiang Zhijun looked a little wilted, his face was sallow, but he was holding the phone unexpectedly and still chatting with people.

"Don't worry, I just died on the hospital bed, and our engineers will also guarantee to do a good job of technical services. In the company, I am an insignificant person. If there are engineers, you just wait for the calf to be born."

"It's okay, it's okay, what can I do. Comrade Tan Si said that all countries have changed from bloodshed. Today, China has never heard of anyone who has shed blood because of reforms. The reason why this country is not prosperous...hahahaha, cough cough, cough Cough cough cough..."

Yang Rui stood at the door, rolled his eyelids, and waited for Jiang Zhijun to put down the phone before he walked in with a smile: "Good fellow, Mr. Jiang, are you trying to change science? Other blood is bleeding from the neck, and your stomach is bleeding. That's too much."

"Oh, Yang Rui is here." Jiang Zhijun sat up a little, was pressed by Yang Rui, and lay back, catching a breath, and laughed: "The old man is a humorous guy. If there are three sentences without jokes, he won't make peace. You talked, no way, no way."

"You are also great at telling jokes and talking about the Six Gentlemen of the Wuxu Period." Yang Rui sat on the side of the bed, putting the nutrients he brought with him on the bedside table, and said to Du Manxue: "Sister-in-law, I have to apologize to you. Jiang doesn't care enough. If there is anything to help at home, just say, I will definitely help."

"It doesn't matter to you, but he doesn't want to live anymore." Du Manxue was still angry and couldn't get angry at Yang Rui, so he gave Jiang Zhijun a vicious look.

Jiang Zhijun smiled helplessly, grabbed Du Manxue's hand with one hand, patted it twice, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

"I'm not afraid of hard work, I'm afraid you are dead, what should I do if we leave our mothers behind?" Du Manxue choked up when she said, wiped it quickly, and said to Yang Rui: "I haven't told my family yet, I'm afraid of them. worry."

Yang Rui nodded slightly, looked at Du Manxue's red eyes and darkened eye bags, and said, "Sister-in-law, you can rest for a while. I will help you to watch it for a while. I asked someone to find a nanny, a native of Beijing, she said. I will come over, in addition to cooking, I also let the nanny look at the bed at night."

Having said that, Yang Rui said again: "The nanny was found in the name of Zhike Company, and the account was also taken out of Zhike's account. Wen Zelin looked for it on the other side, and he will come later, as well as Lao Jiao and Lao Ding. "

"Hey, this body is too unbelievable." Jiang Zhijun listened to Yang Rui's words, a little moved, and a little bit self-satisfied.

"No matter how good your body is, you can't do it like this." Du Manxue's anger came up again, and then she remembered to thank Yang Rui.

Jiang Zhijun explained again: "Who would have thought that it would be like this after a few glasses of wine."

Du Manxue snorted: "How many glasses of wine? Are you drinking a few glasses of wine?"

"A dozen cups, a dozen cups, alright." Before Jiang Zhijun's explanation was finished, the telephone next to him rang again.

Jiang Zhijun took the call without hesitation, and answered, "Hello, Jiang Zhijun...Ah, Lao Huang...Alright, alright, what can I do... Yes, no problem, no problem. My body is okay, and everything is normal in the company... Okay, I'll keep it for you. Let's drink again when we meet next time..."

After three or five sentences, Jiang Zhijun caught the murderous eyes of his wife.

"I just said a few words, stop drinking, stop drinking." Jiang Zhijun quickly explained.

Du Manxue barely made an announcement for Yang Rui's presence.

Yang Rui quickly interrupted the atmosphere of the quarrel, and said, "What's the matter, how did it happen like this?"

"I didn't expect it." Jiang Zhijun didn't know how many times he said this today. He sighed and said: "It was nothing, but the boss of Xinli Ranch proposed to fight for wine. Whoever wins and listens to it? Okay, even though we struggled to bleed, we still won the battle."

After all, Jiang Zhijun was still a little proud. It is said that the scar is a man's medal. He has not been on the battlefield, so he has nowhere to get the scar. Drinking and drinking to the stomach bleeding is probably the closest time to the medal.

Yang Rui didn't understand, so he asked, "What conditions did you talk about, so harsh?"

Jiang Zhijun twisted the corner of his mouth and said, "Truly's boss is also a stingy. He wants the February batch. If it is late, I promised him to reduce it. As a result, this guy said 2800. I Of course it won’t work. I’ll say that a 10,000 yuan less is the limit. They want 200 embryos, 10,000 yuan less, or 2950. Everyone is frozen there."

Jiang Zhijun went on to depict the battle on the wine court vividly, but he was baffled by Yang Rui.

"In other words, do you want to raise the price above 3000?" Yang Rui asked.

Jiang Zhijun gave you a nonsense expression, and then half jokingly said: "It must be so. The price card you gave is so deadly, we have to find another way."

"I don't dare to bear this crime." Yang Rui quickly said: "I originally imagined that you could sell 2,000 yuan, and one would have a profit of 800. Even if the profits for China Animal Husbandry were spent, there would be thousands of embryos left. The transplantation is also a large number of millions, and it must be enough. The price of my card is not dead, and it will leave you with enough profits."

"The profit is enough. I said the wrong thing. I want to make more money." Jiang Zhijun said two sighs and said, "In the words of a foreigner, I just want to prove myself. If I take yours, Goods, people will give as much as they want, I might as well go with the approval notes, don’t you think?"

Yang Rui thought, to increase profit margins, you can find ways to recruit more veterinarians, or reduce company costs, or even develop new technologies.

Embryo transfer is a systematic work, and many of the things used in it are actually of R&D significance and necessary for R&D. For example, the sterilized paper cups used in embryo transfer devices are actually a Japanese invention, which reduces the infection rate of cows and is of great value.

However, these words can't be told to the patients. Moreover, the cost reduction cannot be reduced by a few hundred yuan.

Yang Rui had no choice but to condemn Xinli and said: "I think we should also have an evaluation of our partner companies. Companies like Xinli should avoid dealing with them. This is too much. Drink alcohol when you drink. Where can you send people to the hospital? ."

"Don't tell me, I can't drink this wine for nothing, I just called, in 2960, the boss of Truly offered 10 yuan and signed 300 copies!" Jiang Zhijun raised his neck and smiled.

Jiang Zhijun’s mouth twitched twice, but he couldn’t help laughing—

see it? This is the power of business, the role of businessmen, and the value of businessmen!

Yang Rui sat for a while, during which Jiang Zhijun answered several calls.

Seeing him talking about business enthusiastically, Yang Rui was relieved a lot. When the babysitter came, he said goodbye and left. He would go home to eat Jing Yulan's meal at night and take care of his stomach.

When it was time for dinner, Ding Shixi, Wen Zelin and Jiao Chang came together.

Several people exchanged greetings, and Jiang Zhijun told them the story on the wine market.

Jiang Zhijun's eloquence is excellent. Although it is the same story, the two stories are different and both are very interesting. It makes Du Manxue, who has heard it once, feel good and proud.

Of course, unlike when they were talking with Yang Rui, Jiang Zhijun, Wen Zelin, and Ding Shiyi are all partners in a company. They naturally talked about solutions, or in other words, discussed company strategies.

"Sure enough, President Jiang still has to go. If I were to go, it is estimated that 2900 would not be able to talk about it." Wen Zelin gave Jiang Zhijun a hand and said with emotion.

Jiaochang also nodded and said: "For 2960, it is no different from 3000 yuan. This is the service that will be honored in February and a half. At that time, the second batch of embryos will be sold. The embryos in February and a half. I can still sell 2960, which is great."

"Old ginger, don't work too hard. At this price, it's okay if it is lower." Ding Shixi still has a carefree personality on weekdays.

Jiang Zhijun smiled and said, "If you can sell more, sell more."

Not surprisingly, Du Manxue's white eyes had already come over.

Ding 11 noticed it, and said, "I don't think we can put all the burden on old ginger, Xiaowen, you are a young man, you have to participate in more dinners in the future, don't let old **** run away."

"Yes." Wen Zelin didn't think it was bitter. He just watched the white bed sheet draped over Jiang Zhijun's body, and had a little bad association.

"Ginger can't run like this anymore. We have to get a sales department as soon as possible and recruit a few good people who can drink. It really doesn't work. I will find a few from the military area to see if there are any demobilized soldiers who can drink. The field is like a battlefield, you can drink it by yourself, how can you not drink it." Ding Xi's idea was approved by everyone.

Everyone knows in their hearts that in the domestic business market, it is impossible not to drink alcohol. Moreover, the more you do not drink, the more people will want to irrigate you, whether you are asking others or not, in order to prove the difference between the two parties. Regardless of the general relationship, not drinking alcohol can only be a tune in the end, and Du Manxue knew this in his heart.

The method proposed by Ding Shiyi can really solve the problem. In the early years, the senior cadres of our party used this trick to negotiate with Lao Maozi. The soldiers below charged first, drank a batch of opponents, drink a batch of them, and lead naturally. You can drink less, and there have been strangers who do not absorb alcohol at all and drink like water. They are also the dominant species in biological mutations.

We were chatting happily, and the phone on the bedside jingled again.

Wen Zelin took the initiative to pick up, and said to himself: "Hello, this is President Jiang's ward..."

"Is there a problem?"

"Okay, I will tell Mr. Jiang."

A few seconds later, Wen Zelin said, "Good, good," and put down the phone with a weird expression.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhijun had bad associations.

"The boss of Xinli, I want to come visit you and talk about the contract." Wen Zelin's voice lowered by two voices.

Inside the ward, there was silence for a while.

With a "slap", the head of the focal field patted his hand on Wen Zelin's thigh: "It's too much, and the things that have been said have changed."

Several people were sullen.

Except for Wen Zelin, who was still young, the other three were all made out of society, and they naturally thought of Truly's purpose.

Jiang Zhijun had already negotiated the price with the other party before, and at that time, the other party did not propose to visit the hospital-because the other party sent people over yesterday, so it makes sense not to visit today.

However, when everything has been negotiated, it will come again suddenly, and it is said that the contract is about to be discussed, so people have to think: this is mostly because they want to go back.

Think about it, 300 embryos worth 2,960 yuan, add up to a figure of almost 1 million. With a bleeding stomach, it is really not worth the price.

After Du Manxue realized that she was also from a political family, there was a remark from the chief of the focal field, and the key was also thought of, but at this time there were tears in her eyes.

Husband was desperately drinking and drank stomach bleeding, but the other party had to regret it.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

The phone swayed unwillingly.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang's ward." Wen Zelin still answered the phone.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"of course."

"Ok."

"no problem."

"Ok."

After saying a few words, Wen Zelin's expression is even more strange: "This time it is the head of the farm."

"Say what?" Jiang Zhijun sat up calmly, as if ready to accept bad news.

Wen Zelin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Maochangji would like to ask whether your previous offer is not counted."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Zhijun missed the point.

Wen Zelin shook his head and said: "I said of course, he said to come over right away and meet with us. In addition, he wants to increase the number to 500."

Jiang Zhijun thought for a while. He didn't have any clues. He slowly introduced the background to the two people next to him and said: "I talked to Lao Mao two days ago. He also wants embryos in February and a half, but I only give them 2900. Talk to Xinli first."

"How much did you offer him earlier?" Ding 11 asked.

Jiang Zhijun thought for a moment, and said, "We talked relatively shallowly. I didn't say anything about discounts. I should have reported 3000."

"Listening to Chief Maochang, does he want to talk at the price of 3,000?" Wen Zelin asked tentatively.

"Impossible." Jiang Zhijun said flatly, "If he could accept the price of 3000, he would have accepted it long ago."

The voice did not fall~lightnovelpub.net~ The phone rang again.

"Hello, Chief Jiang Ward."

"Hello, this is President Jiang."

"Hey, Chief Jiang Ward."

Wen Zelin picked up the phone and never put it down.

When listening to what he said, several people showed puzzled expressions.

Creak!

The door of the ward that had not been lubricated for a long time made a sharp sound.

Several people were thinking, and suddenly looked back as if they were threatened by the group.

"Here are all here? I'll give Lao Jiang some snacks after the meal." Yang Rui appeared at the door of the ward with a smile, like a ball of lightning, shaking several people in the ward.

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