Inside the ward, there are white ceilings, polished floors, and light blue walls.

There is also a 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 relationship between supply and demand has changed, and the price must change. Isn't it considered?"

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

"There is nothing to thank, and it didn't work." Yang Rui curled his lips. He was still not very confident about business matters.

The focal length of the field smiled bitterly, and said: "I'm afraid it's working. Our analysis just now, maybe the analysis was wrong."

Chief Jiao glanced at Jiang Zhijun and asked, "That, superovulation technique is actually sufficient, isn't it?"

"Of course. It's basically a mature technology."

"The number of embryos in the second batch?"

"I guess it's only a lot more, but I'll talk about it at the time. Now that the guesswork is reduced, it's not wrong." Yang Rui answered casually.

"That's good, that's good." The focal length was relieved, and then said: "However, delaying the second batch of embryo transfer will have any impact?"

"Probably not in terms of profit. Normal superovulation is done 3 times a year for a cow. If we postpone it for a month or two, it will not affect anything." Yang Rui said with great ease.

The focal field length nodded more assuredly.

Wen Zelin became excited at this time and smiled: "In this way, the phone call just now makes sense. The boss of Truly Farm, probably because he is afraid of long nights and dreams, came to Mr. Jiang to sign the contract. The other companies are also afraid of our price increase. ."

"Yes, we expected that the second batch of embryos will be made in more than three months, so two months will not sell well. Now the second batch of embryos will have to wait at least four months, two months later. 'S embryo, but it's delicious."

"That's right, so we can get another wave?"

"3000 is okay, no matter how much it is, they will have no profit. We have calculated it. For the price of foreign beef, the bull embryos bought back for 3000 can only be made without disease and disaster."

"High enough?"

"3000 is at the top."

The content of the discussion between Jiaochangchang and Wen Zelin was inspiring. Ding Shixi occasionally interjected and gradually smiled on his face.

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

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

After drinking one after another, Jiang Zhijun won some orders, and his body is getting weaker and weaker. His persistence is to prove that Zhike’s channel is superior, even if it is not equal to Yang Rui’s technology, it will not. Too much inferior.

However, the scene before him shattered Jiang Zhijun's persistence.

The wine these days, the sins these days, and the stomach that just bleeds all seem to be doing a futile effort.

"President Li is here." The greeting awakened Jiang Zhijun.

I opened my eyes and saw that it was Truly's boss who had arrived.

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

"Old ginger, old ginger, you lie down. I'm here to make amends. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Mr. Li said with a face of self-blame, "Drinking is too fierce. Sorry, I am guilty, I am guilty."

As the boss of the company, Lao Li said he didn't stop himself when he came in. It made people angry and couldn't make it out.

The biggest fire on the scene was Du Manxue, but she couldn't show the other person's face, so she only gave an "en" and turned away.

President Li didn't care, he laughed twice, and said: "Old Jiang, we are all so old, we are not young people when we were young, but you frightened me all at once. , You are too hard..."

"It won't work if you don't fight..." Jiang Zhijun casually humbled for a while and stopped suddenly.

He used to like to say this sentence to explain his behavior in the winery and the state of effort in the company.

However, the situation just learned made Jiang Zhijun lose interest in saying this sentence.

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

"Old Li, are you here to sign the contract?" Jiang Zhijun suddenly lost his greetings, and even subconsciously he still wants to ban the deal.

He stared at the face of Mr. Xinli, looking very seriously.

To some extent, Mr. Li's answer today will determine his worldview.

If Truly did not come to sign the contract today, or want to go back, Jiang Zhijun will be a little angry, but it will only make him angry. At the very least, all his previous actions and all his previous efforts and struggles are meaningful.

If Truly did come to sign the contract today, or because of Yang Rui’s notice, Jiang Zhijun would not know whether he should be angry or not. It would only show that his previous sales methods, operation methods, and all his efforts were It is meaningless, and even his business experience has become useless.

Jiang Zhijun's serious expression showed Lao Li a little frustrated.

He froze for two seconds, laughed, and said, "I wanted to wait for you to get better. However, the unit was rushed. I have to go back tomorrow. If it's convenient, I really want to The contract is settled."

He explained it a little, and it seemed reasonable.

If Jiang Zhijun hadn't thought about it before, he might have bought it now. At this time, he just hummed and said, "Do you want to set a contract price for more money?"

"Didn't we talk about 2960 before? Your old **** is famous for spitting and nailing one by one, but it doesn't count." Lao Li wanted to run Jiang Zhijun with words.

Jiang Zhijun couldn't help but laughed, and smiled without a smile, and said: "2960 is not good, now the lowest price is 3050."

Wen Zelin next to him couldn't help but stay for a while, but Jiang Zhijun actually raised the price again?

Jiang Zhijun only looked at Lao Li, and said, "We are old, so we can do it, but we can't do it if we don't. I won't say much about anything else."

The old relationship was poured into the hospital by drinking, and he didn't even have a call to visit the doctor. Yang Rui's notice made him rush over. Jiang Zhijun's worldview, who was over 40, was also reshaped by the old relationship.

Old Li seemed to be a little unhappy, but he was not sure because the meat on his cheeks was still piled up.

Perhaps, the smile is too late to let go.

Not everyone has the technology to change faces.

Jiang Zhijun looked at Lao Li~lightnovelpub.net~ and didn't mean to speak any more.

If it had been before, he would gushed out the words of persuasion, such as delaying the results of the second batch of embryo transfer, such as the export benefits that Simmental cattle can bring, such as the monopoly advantage of Zhike.

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 alert head of the coke field. Several people have known each other for many years, and it is natural to see that Jiang Zhijun's situation is not right.

Lao Li's gaze shifted from Jiang Zhijun's face to Wen Zelin and Jiaochangchang's face, and then paused for a moment on Yang Rui's face, then looked at Ding Shixi and Du Manxue, slowly speaking, and said: "3,050 yuan per embryo, sign the contract now."

"Yes. Xiaowen, you go get the contract." Jiang Zhijun gave a weak command. Zhike has their standard sales contract.

Lao Li took out his pen, took off the back of the cap, and said, "No, I bring the contract with me, and I will ask for it before I go out."

As he said, he saw the Zhike-style contract in front of Jiang Zhijun.