Su Jianwei, who had barely survived five years in the apocalypse, was struck by lightning and transported to the unfamiliar 90s, becoming the bullied high school girl Su Jianwei, who had died.
<..."Professor, can I see your research project?"
Professor Kong and the other man turned to look at Su Jianwei because of her sudden words.
Su Jian smiled and said, "If it's suitable, I can invest."
Su Jianwei doesn't have much money on hand now, but she has raw materials.
The three pieces of raw materials she bought at the Wanbao Appreciation Conference in Hong Kong during the Mid-Autumn Festival have not been touched yet.
Professor Kong looked at the pretty girl in front of him and said, "This is not a small project. You are just a student. Where did you get so much money?"
"My family is wealthy, and I have investments and savings of my own."
Su Jianwei then asked, "How much investment do you need, Professor?"
"Twelve million, this is not a small amount, I..."
"Sure." Su Jianwei agreed immediately. She smiled and said, "If the project is suitable, I'm willing to invest."
Only then did Professor Kong and Li Pinghua look at Su Jianwei seriously.
Li Pinghua knew that Su Jianwei was rich. After all, many people in the school saw her driving a valuable Mercedes-Benz, and he was one of them.
But he always thought that Su Jianwei might be the little princess of a wealthy family. No matter how rich she was, it was impossible for her to easily control hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars. Who knew that the first time he heard it, it was Su Jianwei who said that twelve million was no problem.
That's twelve million, why does it sound like one hundred and twenty yuan to her?
Professor Kong did not take Su Jianwei's words seriously just because she was just a student. Not to mention that his project was not a secret, so it would be okay to show it to Su Jianwei.
Of course it would be best if we could get investment sponsorship. If not, it would also be a good thing if we could attract some young people to work on our project.
Su Jianwei was very excited when he saw Professor Kong's research project. It can be said that if Professor Kong's project is successful, vegetable production will be about six times the current level.
In Su Jianwei's eyes, since vegetables can be grown, then grains must be able to be grown as well, and even fruits can be grown in greenhouses, right?
She had always had an idea, which was to set up a planting and breeding base similar to a farm or ranch, with her own granary and manor, to achieve comprehensive self-sufficiency.
Research results like Professor Kong's can be used in his own farm base and can also be passed on to other farmers who want to increase their yields.
Food is the basis of human survival, and Su Jianwei is willing to spend a lot of money on research.
While continuously making breakthroughs in grain and vegetable production, giving back to one's own planting base so that other farmers can also benefit, isn't this a good thing that kills three birds with one stone?
Moreover, Su Jianwei's goal is not just a planting base, but also his own ranch and his own sales channels for vegetables, meat, eggs and milk.
A vague closed loop of production, manufacturing and sales has been formed. Su Jianwei needs to spend time with his own people to explore and try to complete it, but now at least the first step has been taken.
After Su Jianwei and Professor Kong agreed on the time to sign the contract, he took advantage of the fact that he had no classes on Friday afternoon and returned home with the three ancient lotus seeds that Li Pinghua had thrown away.
The three pieces of raw materials purchased at the Wanbao Appreciation Conference in Gangcheng have been transported to Su Jianwei's home in the imperial capital and temporarily placed in the side garden as a decoration.
You know what, if someone doesn’t know what they are, they might really think they are just three ordinary stones.
Su Jianwei had thought about cutting off his relationship with her before, but later he forgot about it when he got busy.
If you don’t have the tools, you can only go to a place with a cutting machine. Fortunately, Wanbao Pavilion has one.
Before Su Jianwei went, he first called Manager Wang of Wanbao Pavilion. After confirming the time, Su Jianwei drove to Wanbao Pavilion with the raw material which was only the size of a pomelo.
When Su Jianwei arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, there was still half an hour before get off work ended.
The waiter in the store saw that the person who came in looked like a student and didn't pay much attention to him.
Nothing in Wanbao Pavilion is cheap, and ordinary students simply cannot afford it.
"Hello, I'm looking for your Manager Wang."
The raw materials that Su Jianwei brought were packed in an ordinary bag. If you didn't know, you would think it contained some worthless junk.
There were only three waiters in the store, all of them surrounding a Hong Kong businessman wearing a suit and with a slightly plump Mediterranean figure.
Hearing Su Jianwei's voice, one of the waiters who looked like the youngest was reluctantly pushed out by the other two.
She was not very friendly towards Su Jianwei, who had caused her to lose a big order. "Do you have an appointment with our Manager Wang?"
Su Jianwei nodded.
"Manager Wang hasn't come back yet. Why don't you wait outside the store or give him a call?"
Su Jianwei looked at the waiter who was selling his products to Hong Kong businessmen not far away, and said to the waiter in front of him: "I am also a customer, are you sure you want me to wait outside the store?"
The waitress looked at Su Jianwei, who was not at all nervous, and was a little unsure of her identity. However, she glanced at the bag in Su Jianwei's hand that looked like it had been filled with vegetables, and said, "It's like this, your bag doesn't look very clean. We have..."
"How can a bag of wool be clean?"
Su Jianwei felt that Wanbao Pavilion was Rong Wanting's property after all, so he always had a good attitude towards it.
But her good attitude doesn't mean she's a pushover. Su Jianwei looked at the waiter in front of him who was indifferent to her and said, "Besides, you opened a shop to welcome customers, do you have to be selective about your customers?"
"We don't select our customers, but not everyone can afford our products!" The waiter seemed to be annoyed by Su Jianwei's lack of wit.
"From the way you sound, it sounds like you can buy it."
"I……"
The waiter was speechless for a moment after being interrupted by Su Jianwei, while the Hong Kong businessman next to him smiled and said, "Little girl, you said you have raw materials?"
Su Jianwei just nodded when the waiter beside her glanced at the bag in her hand and said with a hint of contempt: "I think it's just a piece of broken stone she found at random, and she really thinks it's raw material."
People nowadays are so desperate to get rich that they just pick up a piece of broken stone as raw material.
And even if it was raw material, so what? Her father was the team leader of the purchasing department of Wanbao Pavilion, and he took over a lot of waste materials every year. She didn't believe that this girl who seemed to rely on her looks to make a living could come up with anything good.
"Bang!"
Su Jianwei threw the three plastic bags of woolen materials in his hands onto the table, looked coldly at the arrogant waiter in front of him and said, "Is this the service attitude of your Wanbao Pavilion?"
"This is our attitude towards those who cause trouble!"