"Yes, Director Yang has good eyesight." Jiang Zhijun also breathed a sigh of relief in secret. The person who gave gifts was most afraid of receiving gifts and didn't even know what was given.

Even in 1985, the Dalong stamp was the first set of stamps issued by our Qing Dynasty in China, and it was quite rare, and ordinary philatelics could not even see it.

Moreover, the philatelic market is now hot, and the price of stamps is not low at all. Not only that, because there are many people buying, the prices have risen sharply, it is unlikely to buy a large number of stamps in one go like Yang Rui before.

In fact, if there are big players entering the market and the procurement has not yet begun, the post market will rise first, and its reaction speed is no slower than the stock market. Even if it is regarded as a street financial market in 1985, it is not an exaggeration to regard the "store market" in Beijing.

Jiang Zhijun has now brought out a philatelic, which may be more valuable than a house.

Yang Rui turned the second page and saw three neatly tidy big dragon tickets where the plastic paper was wrapped.

Turning to the third page, there are still three big dragon tickets.

A philatelic is a book like a book or a notebook, but it contains plastic that protects the stamps and can fix the stamps.

Yang Rui turned around a few pages, all of which were big dragon tickets, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Jiang Zhijun said at this time: "The pages you just saw are all thin paper dragons. Here are thick paper dragons at the beginning, and there are broad-edged dragons behind them... By the way, the thick paper dragon has bright teeth and teeth, which is called this name. I don't know much about this. I send it to those who are destined to be, and those who know travelers, haha..."

The so-called thin and thick edges are all based on the printed paper, and the number of prints is different. For collectors, just a big dragon stamp is a lifelong life. Jiang Zhijun asked someone to ask about the place and spent another 20,000 yuan. In addition, two jobs from municipal units were exchanged for, and the cost was only much higher than that of high-priced demolition.

However, Yang Rui did not continue reading, closed the philatelic book gently, and said with a smile: "Old Jiang, you have heard that I have philatelic collection, so you gave me this."

"I just happened to have such a fun book." Jiang Zhijun smiled and said, "Friends have the meaning of wealth sharing among friends. Besides, it is not particularly valuable."

"If you want me to say, it's still very valuable. Lao Jiang, please keep it well. You can sell it a lot of money in a few years." Yang Rui said and pushed the philatelic book to Jiang Zhijun again.

Jiang Zhijun hesitated for a moment and advised, "What do I want it to do? I don't know how to collect stamps."

"I have a big dragon ticket, you are too polite." Yang Rui's tone was firm.

Jiang Zhijun's face suddenly collapsed. He could see that Yang Rui really didn't want to accept it.

Yang Rui didn't care about Jiang Zhijun, and picked up food and ate quickly.

He did have a big dragon ticket, not only a big dragon ticket, but also a lot of blue military postage, the whole country is full of red, and even rarer red stamps. The stamps he bought in Xibao Town have now appreciated more than ten times, but there is no need to accept Jiang Zhijun's gifts now.

If necessary, he could spend money to buy stamps by himself. In contrast, Yang Rui cared more about the interests of the genetic engineering laboratory.

After all, his goal is to do research.

If it were just about life needs, his money would have been enough, and there would be more investment opportunities in the future, so there would be no need to worry about it.

On the contrary, it is not easy for genetic engineering laboratories to develop such public laboratories, especially the initial dilemma is difficult to overcome, and it is easy to slip into the bottom laboratory.

Yang Rui is more willing to support the genetic engineering laboratory now and let it grow rapidly in the future 863 plan.

In this regard, Yang Rui and Jiang Zhijun's interests are inconsistent, and he cannot work hard for Jiang Zhijun's interests, let alone, the issue of accepting bribes is involved.

Yang Rui's own name is not only the money-burning Huarui Laboratory, but also the stadium and some shares of Ruiwen Book Publishing Company. In addition, the benefits brought by PCR and Coenzyme Q10 have been continuously rising, from US$4 million per year to a level that easily exceeds one million per month. In addition, the milestone income of deferrosterone that has not yet been cashed out, Yang Rui is not short of money no matter how he calculates it.

The big dragon tickets that Jiang Zhijun brought may be really tempting for poor researchers. For Yang Rui, at most, it is to save some collection time - one of the reasons why Yang Rui no longer buys stamps, which is a waste of time. After the booming postage market, the problem was that it was difficult to acquire. Not only did it often require a premium purchase, but it often encountered sellers who missed tickets. In addition, although there were more owners of batches of stamps, the batching of rare stamps became less. Naturally, the attractiveness to Yang Rui was reduced.

This also further illustrates the low attractiveness of the big dragon ticket brought by Jiang Zhijun.

Yang Rui was too lazy to finish reading.

He himself has no real interest in collecting stamps.

Jiang Zhijun looked around and tried hard for the last time: "Director Yang, then I will put away the stamp album first. We will communicate with each other when we have time in the future."

He thought Yang Rui was in the laboratory and had some concerns.

In fact, they are currently in a corner, and other researchers are busy with work, and the chefs are far away from here, and no one can hear or see anything.

Yang Rui shook his head without hesitation, patted Jiang Zhijun's hand, and said, "Old Jiang, you are really wrong. Put it away. I won't play with this anymore."

Jiang Zhijun had no choice but to put away the stamp album.

"Do you still want to be a technical service company?" Yang Rui took a few bites of food and looked up and asked.

"Why don't you do it?" Jiang Zhijun answered very quickly and was a little surprised. Why did Yang Rui take the initiative to ask.

"Don't you send the trainees here? If you don't send them, it's too late to get them." Yang Rui paused for a moment and said, "You have to take the order from China Animal Husbandry, embryo transfer of 10,000 cows. If you do one-stop, at least 10 veterinarians will be required. Plus, 30 people will be trained. Of course, I won't care about the breeder or something. You can find someone in other units, or just poach people."

"No problem." Jiang Zhijun stopped for a moment and said, "Well, if we train more people, can we take more orders?"

Yang Rui glanced at him with a smile on his face and said, "Why, do you want to take down Qingmu, Huaimu and others' orders?"

"I have such an idea."

"Well... it's not bad, but you have to leave a final number for the research institute outside. If you look up and nod, it's nothing bad to let others drink soup." Yang Rui smiled.

Jiang Zhijun was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be so easy. He couldn't help but say: "I thought the genetic engineering laboratory wanted to make some orders by myself."

"What are we doing this?" Yang Rui shook his head without hesitation: "Just now, the 200 cows, just the front part of the transplantation has made eight people busy."

Jiang Zhijun was used to Yang Rui's speaking style and smiled and said, "The genetic engineering laboratory should do this project and expand it."

"It's rare to have a staffing process. Besides, expansion also requires increasing researchers. What do I want veterinarians and keepers to do?" Yang Rui said in one sentence and said, "Let's just do it. Give you 30,000 calves transplant quotas, and I'll leave the rest to other research institutes and use them."

"Okay." Jiang Zhijun said this, and he stopped talking about the price again. He realized in a flash that he had to say it himself.

With a bitter smile in his heart, Jiang Zhijun said, "Director Yang, look, how do you calculate the price of embryos?"

"How many do you want?"

Jiang Zhijun said carefully: "It's more than 300 US dollars abroad. According to what I said before, if it's domestically produced, the price is less than half, and if it's 1,100 yuan, we think it's almost the same."

If it were a few days ago, Jiang Zhijun might have offered a price of several hundred yuan, at least the price of an adult scalper. However, after a few days of brewing, his current psychological price has far exceeded 1,100 yuan.

Of course, if Yang Rui collected the stamp album, Jiang Zhijun might want to use the official label to make a good deal of $300, but that would be another bizarre story.

At this time, Yang Rui spoke, "If it's 1,100 yuan, it's not impossible."

Jiang Zhijun was delighted, feeling that all the mountains of gold and silver seemed to be in front of him.

Foreign embryos are $300, but the supply is in short supply. Although transportation costs account for a lot of costs, half price is still very profitable.

Yang Rui's voice came again: "If you have 1,100 yuan, I have two requirements."
Chapter completed!