Wang Yi gave his assistant three copies of the order amounts from the first day of the trade fair and sent them to Zhang Yi, Xu Jingyao, and Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing was talking with Xiaomei, Mr. Lin, and Dean Shi about the subsequent production of the plague vaccine and the destination of the 100,000 vaccines produced per day.

"This vaccine will be produced at 70% of the daily output for a month. After all residents of Kyoto and several surrounding cities have been vaccinated, the remaining vaccine will be distributed to other cities."

She spent a lot of effort to develop this vaccine, which can protect against all common plague bacteria.

We will no longer be afraid of any plague in China in the future.

Therefore, this vaccine can only be produced by Tianying Pharmaceutical Factory and cannot be released outside.

To prevent it from being stolen by spies from other countries.

“Knock knock knock…”

"Come in~"

Lin Qingqing looked towards the door.

Jiang Haixia walked in and handed over a wax-sealed envelope.

"Proceeds from the Tianren official trade fair."

The eyes of the three Lin elders lit up.

My eyes unconsciously fell on the envelope.

Lin Qingqing took it and opened it.

Take out a thin sheet of letter paper from inside.

He glanced at the amount of money on it and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

“It’s a bit higher than expected.”

She handed the letter to Mr. Lin, and Dean Shi immediately stretched his neck to look over.

Xiaomei closed the meeting notebook, her eyes also full of anticipation.

"One hundred and eighty-two billion!"

Mr. Lin lowered his voice and exclaimed in surprise.

Then his eyes turned red and he looked up at Lin Qingqing.

"Dean Xiaolin, you made 180 billion in one day. You're amazing."

A few days ago, Lin Qingqing joked that the Human Rights Exhibition could earn at least 500 billion yuan, but he still thought it was impossible.

500 billion yuan is equivalent to China's GDP for more than seven years.

Dean Kobayashi succeeded in one trade fair.

No, no, his mind was spinning and he needed to calm down.

Dean Shi stared with eyes wide open, keeping his neck stretched out as he looked at the words on Elder Lin's hand: 'The first day of the Human Resources and Social Security Exhibition was a success, with a total profit of 182 billion yuan'.

Xiaomei's eyes curved like crescent moons as she looked at Lin Qingqing in admiration. She asked excitedly, "Sister, if the trade fair achieves your goal of 600 billion yuan in funds, how much money can we get?"

Lin Qingqing said calmly: "Fifty-five billion two hundred million Chinese yuan."

She had calculated it before.

"Hiss~"

"Hiss~"

Xiaomei and Dean Shi gasped at the same time.

There was a contradictory feeling in his eyes: disbelief and "this is how it should be".

Lin Qingqing waved her hand and said with a smile: "Once this money comes in, we can start building the factories planned around the Sky Eagle Guard, the Sky Eagle Special Research Institute, the Huaguo Research Institute headquarters and corresponding facilities, using the world's most advanced materials and technologies."

She has already prepared the drawings.

These buildings must be at least fifty years old, so she needs to design them carefully.

Dean Shi and Xiaomei raised their hands and clapped them together.

"Too much."

Mr. Lin came back to his senses in shock.

This development... is too fast.

The Tianying Medical Research Institute was officially launched last year, and just over a year later, President Kobayashi has already expanded to such an extent.

Is the land beneath his feet going to become the core area of medical research in China?

Countless fragments flashed through Lin Lao’s mind.

It's simply unimaginable.

That kind of scene.

He thought that Dean Kobayashi would wait another two years to implement this plan.

After all, all industries in China are in urgent need of development.

Agriculture, military, technology... none of them is more important than medical care.

Xiaomei and Dean Shi also imagined the future development of the Sky Eagle Guard.

They will see buildings rising from the land with their own eyes.

The staff gradually filled up.

Thousands of medical personnel from China will gather here.

Everything is so beautiful.

"Mr. Lin, Dean Shi."

Song Yiyuan walked in quickly, his tone unusually cheerful.

Elder Lin and Dean Shi regained their composure and stood up together.

"Major General Song."

They both asked in unison.