"Are you looking for both of us or who?" Jiang Zhijun asked.

"I just found you, and I said it was a small matter to ask." The student was just a messenger and knew very little.

Ding Shiyi had his own job and was not really a management Zhike. At this time, he frowned and said, "Old Jiang, since it was Professor Yang who was looking for it, you can go there."

Jiang Zhijun suddenly became nervous.

As soon as the Qiaoban's man entered the door, Yang Rui came to find him. What does this mean?

Jiang Zhijun looked at Ding Shiyi, smiled bitterly, and said, "Then I'll go and have a look."

"Okay, you do it cheaply." Ding Shiyi couldn't say anything. If you want to give Yang Rui some benefits in exchange for lowering the price of the genetic engineering laboratory, this is something that everyone agreed on. If Yang Rui takes his anger on Zhike for this, no matter Ding Shiyi, Jiang Zhijun, or Wen Zelin and Director Jiao who did not come, there would be no way.

Especially if Qiao Ban participated, Ding Shiyi had nothing to say.

What happened was only allowed to make Jiang Zhijun decide on the spot.

"Let's talk about the constitution first. What do you think is acceptable?" Jiang Zhijun walked forward a few steps, and then walked back worriedly.

If Yang Rui proposes an unacceptable price, he can't take the blame alone.

The students in front were impatient and couldn't urge them, so they stood on the side of the road and looked at the two of them.

Ding Shiyi didn't say much and whispered: "You can watch it, keep at least half of it."

After saying that, Ding Shiyi paused and said in a lower voice: "I really can't keep it, so I'll give us 2 million!"

The number of 2 million was proposed by Yang Rui when Zhike was established on the same day.

At that time, Yang Rui said that Zhike could earn at least 2 million yuan a year.

For Ding Shiyi and others who were so poor that they were dyingly poor, 2 million was a very attractive, even a bit difficult to imagine.

At that time, Ding Shiyi was ready to brag about Yang Rui.

Who can imagine that Zhike will make tens of millions this year, and its output value will probably double after it will have a profit of over 100 million next year. It is because the number is too large that the minds of several people have expanded.

However, after being stabbed back by Yang Rui's half-soft nails, Ding Shiyi and Jiang Zhijun's expansionary hearts shrank a little.

When setting the bottom line again, Ding Shiyi felt that 2 million seemed to be good.

However, it is indeed impossible to lower it anymore. If it is lower it... Ding Shiyi felt that he could only endure it.

Jiang Zhijun didn't think Yang Rui would be so over-pressed, but the car Qiao bought did put him in great pressure.

Jiang Zhijun just nodded and said, "I will do my best."

Ding Shiyiyao wished Jiang Zhijun success, and he returned to the shadow of the corner, took out a cigarette, looked like a spy, and quietly lowered his head and started smoking. He didn't dare to get into the car now. He was driving a military sign today, and he didn't want to be seen by someone from Qiao.

Jiang Zhijun followed the steps of the students leading the way and soon met Yang Rui.

A young cadre was sitting opposite Yang Rui, smiling and saying something.

In front of Yang Rui, there was a set of tea sets, which was brought back from the south by Jiang Zhijun and given to Yang Rui.

"Old Jiang, oh, please come back again. Director Hu asked about this just now, and I wanted to ask you and ask me." Yang Rui said, patted his forehead again and said with a smile:

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce that this is the director of the Chemical Pharmaceutical Revitalization Office, Director Hu Chi and Hu."

"Professor Yang is a scholar, and the introduction is not his own. Your job is to introduce science to the general public." After Hu Chi became a secretary, his speech tasted differently.

Jiang Zhijun was a little stunned, as if he didn't quite understand the situation in front of him.

"Old Jiang, sit and drink the tea I made." Yang Rui set up the wooden tea table on the large tea table.

The gifts given by Jiang Zhijun are naturally very standard. The authentic mahogany tea table is about one meter long and has a beautiful maroon red color. The mahogany is not cheap today. Although there are still many in various places, the logging is also very good. The most important thing is that the transportation cost is expensive.

Of course, the so-called expensiveness is incomparable to future generations.

A pure mahogany tea table may be sold at tens of thousands or even more after 30 years, but in the current 1986, it is only a few hundred yuan, which requires the profits consumed by layers of channels.

Above the tea table is a set of Jingdezhen porcelain.

Jingdezhen porcelain has never been cheap, so it is naturally very good to give gifts.

Despite this, the gift was removed as soon as the person left, and the dismantling was so righteous, which really exceeded Jiang Zhijun's understanding.

He sat foolishly opposite Yang Rui, next to Hu Chi, said hello carefully, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"How is it?" Yang Rui asked.

"It's pretty good." What can Jiang Zhijun say?

Yang Rui smiled and said, "It's not that I can make it well, but that the tea you send you."

"A few pie Pu'er cakes are worth much." Jiang Zhijun felt a little embarrassed.

The tea utensil he gave was very heavy and valuable. Correspondingly, it reduced the investment in tea. After all, it was just for people to give it to others, not for him to buy it, so he bought the unpopular Pu'er tea.

Compared with the expensive green tea such as Longjing Maojian, Pu'er is even ranked behind black tea, which many people have never even heard of.

Originally, it was appropriate to give Pu'er as a gift.

Just sat down face to face and looked at the other party praising the tea he gave him, Jiang Zhijun couldn't get thicker.

Yang Rui was really satisfied. After pouring tea for Jiang Zhijun, he said, "I just communicated with Director Hu. I heard that you have been using Pu'er for more than ten years."

Jiang Zhijun was even more ashamed and said, "It's true that it's only been more than ten years. It was originally a trade tea for Hong Kong and Southeast Asia. The remaining ones were kept in the warehouse. My friend gave it to me, so I took it. If Director Yang likes it, I still have thirty or forty years of old tea. I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"Have you been there for thirty or forty years?" Yang Rui's eyes lit up. Compared to simple money, such enjoyment items were very suitable for his taste.

As for the question of whether you know how to drink or not, no one learns to drink tea when he is born. There is always a process.

However, how many old teas can those who know how to drink tea again drink for thirty or forty years?

After 10 years, the price of Pu'er tea for 30 years is a wholesale friendly price for two or three thousand. If it is a celebrity model such as 88 green, 20,000 to 30,000 are sold at a fair price. Forty-year-old tea is rare on the market, and occasionally it appears as fakes.

It can be said that even rich people may not be able to buy real products for Pu'er for more than 30 years.

Yang Rui had a lot of cash in his hands, and there was a Nobel Prize bonus as a foundation, and a previous loan incident where G protein-coupled receptors were used. He used money to buy tea, which was not a problem.

This is an interesting and profitable thing, so Yang Rui is naturally very interested.

Jiang Zhijun did not understand Yang Rui's attitude at all and smiled and said, "There are not many old teas for 40 years, but there are still some. At that time, it was mainly Tuo tea, with similar tastes. I am more familiar with Guangzhou Tea Factory and Kunming Tea Factory. For example, Kunming Tea Factory was the Fuxing Tea Factory built by the 39th factory, and it was made by the Chinese Tea Company run by the Ministry of Political Science and Economics of the Republic of China. Of course, the inventory was basically not left at that time, but some of the production before and after liberation were sealed, some of them were not removed and hidden, and some of them were saved from the old trade in the past. "

"Is it expensive? How much can I get?" Yang Rui continued to ask.

Jiang Zhijun looked at Yang Rui strangely and said, "If you drink it, it will be not difficult to make ten or eight cakes. I will call Kun@Ming Tea Factory and tell them that Comrade Yang Rui, the Nobel Prize winner, wants to drink their tea, and Lao Chen will have to come tomorrow."

"I don't want to give it for free, I want to buy it myself."

"That won't cost much." Jiang Zhijun has been doing business in the south for many years and drinks tea himself. He said, "If you like it, I'll give you two pieces of money to try. If you really want to buy it, it will be several times more expensive than new tea."

Yang Rui held his breath and waited for Jiang Zhijun to say a high price, but he didn't expect it to be several times more...

Thinking about Pu'er tea in later generations, not to mention the old tea for thirty years, it is just the tea for fifteen years. If you don't have a new tea for twenty times the price, it is really kind.

"No need to take yours, just buy me a batch of tea. According to the market price, I want as much old tea as I want." Yang Rui gave an unexpected answer.

Jiang Zhijun glanced at Yang Rui suspiciously and said, "Do you want to stock up on some tea? This thing takes too much time. Besides, the old tea will be almost done in thirty years. No matter how old the year is, many aspects will be degraded. Of course, there are also evolutionary parts. Some people drink old tea for 50 years. This depends on personal hobbies, but there is no need..."

Yang Rui waved his hand, not at all influenced by Jiang Zhijun, and said, "I have no objection for thirty or fifty years... By the way, what is the price of new tea now?"

Jiang Zhijun recalled and said, "The price has risen a little since last year. If the tea leaves are different, the prices are different. For old trees and ancient trees, a cake will cost more than one yuan."

"Old trees and ancient trees?"

"Old trees are tea trees that are more than 100 years old. They were planted by the earlier generations. Ancient trees are tea trees that are more than 300 years old. This is relatively small and the annual output is not much. Ancient trees are 50 cents more expensive than an old tree cake."

One cake of tea is 375 grams, and it also has 200 grams and 250 grams of packaging, so Jiang Zhijun chose the big one.

Yang Rui was a little scared by this price. How much does a cake cost for a cake that grows from tea trees that have been around for hundreds of years?

After 30 years, a cake will be sold for several thousand yuan, which is very cheap. It means that from now on, the price increase of Pu'er tea can be 5,000 times after 30 years of storage.

Chinese are so rich.

Yang Rui exclaimed and asked, "What if I want it?"

"What?"

"By ton, is it cheaper?"

Jiang Zhijun was completely in chaos. It took him a long time to recall: "I remember last year's Canton Fair, where we exported more than 1,500 tons of Pu'er tea in Hong Kong and Macao, and earned foreign exchange for less than 2.5 million US dollars. This is a big news. In total, it is $1,600 per ton, which is all good tea selected from the best. If sold in China, the price will have to be four or five times higher, that's..."

"8,000 yuan per ton of Pu'er tea."

"Good tea." Jiang Zhijun added.

One ton of Pu'er is 2666 cakes and tea. Yang Rui feels that by 2016, it will be almost the same as 26 million. If you drink them yourself, entertain friends and give them to them... it will be handsome enough.

Thinking of this, Yang Rui couldn't help but smile and said, "Old Jiang, this matter seems to have to fall on you."

"Ah? No problem, you said." Although Jiang Zhijun didn't know what Yang Rui was thinking, Zhike pointed at Yang Rui for dinner and did not change, so he had to listen to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui smiled even more and said, "I'll put this in advance. There's another thing I'm going to tell you in two days. I happened to meet Director Hu."

"Ah?" Jiang Zhijun was stunned again, for some reason, and was involved in the Chemical Medicine Revitalization Office.

"The Chemical Pharmaceutical Revitalization Office is now working on a joint venture project. In the past, companies such as North China Pharmaceuticals would jointly establish a new factory with foreign companies. Let's talk about the specific content later. In short, many foreign companies are interested in this project. Now, in addition to the new factory being a large company, supporting companies also need to be built. Of course, supporting companies should be mainly domestic companies. If Zhike is interested, they will come in and give it a try." Yang Rui explained it very simply, but he thumped Jiang Zhijun's little heart.

"Can we build a supporting factory separately?"

"Well, you can do it if you are willing to invest money. You can first understand the situation, and then discuss it for a few people." Yang Rui said as he stood up to see the guests and said, "After you go back, think carefully. In addition, the tea factory must contact me, I want a large batch of tea."

"Yes." Jiang Zhijun was so excited that he was so excited that Yang Rui wanted the moon in the sky, and he dared to speak bold words.
Chapter completed!