Jiang Yan shook her head. "My knowledge was taught by my 'Master', and I should give it back to the country and the nation. However, I have one more request."
Seeing Jiang Yan's serious look, Xia Weimin said seriously, "You go ahead."
"These drugs have received no R&D funding from the government, so I hope that the domestic prices won't be too high while ensuring profits."
"I don't care about sales abroad, even if you sell them at sky-high prices, but you can't let ordinary people in China afford them. The original intention of these drugs was to benefit the Chinese people."
Hearing Jiang Yan's words, several elderly people smiled with relief. No matter what the temperament of Chinese children is, they still care about the country and the people.
Lu Shouhai and his friends once again got to know Jiang Yan, a kid who was a little lazy but had a heart for the world.
Lu Yunsheng was extremely proud!
Xia Weimin smiled with relief, nodded and said, "I agree. As long as the prescription passes your hand, the pre-market cost and market price will be submitted to you for review, otherwise the medicine cannot be promoted for use."
"Thank you, Chief."
The atmosphere in the room became relaxed and a few people chatted for a while.
After having lunch in the cafeteria at noon, Xia Weimin and the other two left in a hurry as they still had a lot of things to do.
Before leaving, Chen Zhiyuan and Tai Sicheng promised to deliver the book as soon as possible, but unexpectedly it was delivered the next day.
The stack of their books was almost as high as Jiang Yan's knees, and along with the books came their letters.
The two of them reminded Jiang Yan in their hearts to study hard, and if she had any questions, she could write to them and send it to the address on the envelope.
Jiang Yan moved the books into the bedroom and piled them on the desk.
at the same time.
The commander of the Eighth Regiment, Feng Chuan, also received a transfer order from the military district.
"What?"
"Transfer the Eighth Regiment to the Second Regiment, and station the two regiments together?"
Feng Chuan looked at the military district document he had just received in disbelief. He looked up at the political commissar Zhou Zhen opposite him and said, "Old Zhou, am I dreaming? Are we really going to be neighbors with the Second Regiment?"
Zhou Zhen nodded affirmatively, and Feng Chuan raised his head and laughed, "Old Zhou, the Second Group is rich!"
"Yes, the Second Regiment has money, we should take advantage of this opportunity to make some money, our group still hasn't found any winter clothes for this year."
Zhou Zhen is happy!
They moved to the Second Regiment to protect Jiang Yan, the wealthy military wife. If there is such a good thing in the future, their Eighth Regiment will definitely have a share.
Get rich!
Get rich!
But before that, they have to make a small profit from the relocation.
He looked at Feng Chuan and said, "How much should we ask from the Second Group for the relocation fee?"
Feng Chuan kept tapping his fingertips on the table and pondered, "The current barracks of the Second Regiment were built when they were combined with the First Regiment. There should be enough vacant rooms. We can use the vacant houses of the First Regiment when we move there this time."
"But one group of family members has not moved, so a new family compound must be built."
"The Second Troupe spent 5,000 yuan to hire the cultural troupe. We must have hard work compensation for our troupe's relocation, and there are also various losses. How about we ask for 100,000 or 80,000 yuan?"
Zhou Zhen opened his eyes wide and whispered to Feng Chuan, "Isn't that too much? What if the Second Regiment doesn't agree and we apply to the military district to transfer other regiments?"
"The military district's transfer order has already come down, so that shouldn't be the case."
Feng Chuan himself had no idea, so he picked up the phone on the table and said, "I'll call Lao Sheng first to get the feel for it."
Beep, beep, beep——
Soon, the call was connected.
"Hello!"
"Lao Sheng, have you received the document from the military district?"
"Yes, I got it. When are you going to start moving?"
Feng Chuan coughed twice and said, "Old Sheng, you also know the situation of the Eighth Regiment. The relocation may not be that fast."
Sheng Pinghua was processing documents and didn't think much about it. He responded, "Okay, then you guys move slowly."
Feng Chuan continued, "Lao Sheng, the military region said that you will bear all the relocation expenses of the Eighth Regiment?"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Pinghua paused, put down the pen in his hand, and said seriously: "You called for this matter, how much relocation fee do you want?"
Hearing Sheng Pinghua's tone, Feng Chuan knew that this was a feasible plan and the Second Regiment should have no resistance.
He looked at Zhou Zhen opposite him, and Zhou Zhen was also listening.
Feng Chuan thought for a moment and said carefully, "Old Sheng, you also know that moving will cause some losses. We will have to build new barracks and family quarters. We need to take into account the cost of materials, food expenses, and the hard work of the soldiers."
Sheng Pinghua smiled knowingly, "All the houses in the group are for you. There is no need to rebuild. There are two empty yards in the family compound. When you move in, we can build a few yards next to them."
"It won't cost much, so just give me a number?"
Seeing Sheng Pinghua kick the ball back, Feng Chuan hesitated. He raised two fingers to Zhou Zhen opposite him and made the number eight.
You are so good, Old Zhou. I just said that he asked for too much, but when it comes to asking for money, you are no different from him.
After looking at Zhou Zhen, Feng Chuan's eyes turned and he replied, "80,000, we have a lot of family members here."
"What?"
Sheng Pinghua was stunned by Feng Chuan's asking price and started to retort angrily.
"Feng Chuan'er, did I hear you wrong or did you slip up? A yard is worth several hundred yuan, eighty thousand yuan? How dare you ask that!"
Feng Chuan expected Sheng Pinghua's reaction, so he quickly said, "Old Sheng, why are you so angry? We are just bargaining, so how much are you going to give?"
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