"Brother Zhao, long time no see."
The leader this time is Zhang Shu, but it is obvious that he is just a mascot and the real boss is someone else.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Zhao Mingcheng patted Zhang Shu's shoulder with emotion, then said hello to other people from the Ministry of Commerce and led everyone to the Zhao family's hotel.
After entering the hotel, Zhao Mingcheng found an opportunity to have a secret talk with Zhang Shu.
"Brother Zhang, you've caused me so much trouble. My company was almost destroyed by those big groups."
Zhao Mingcheng started complaining right away, trying to gain sympathy first, but Zhang Shu was no pushover either.
He sighed and said, "Brother, don't say you're miserable. Who could be more miserable than me? Such a big business was nationalized, and I was almost sent to labor reform for speculation. If I hadn't made some contributions before, and the higher-ups asked me to make up for my crime, I'm afraid I would have been shot long ago."
Comparing himself with Zhang Shu, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly felt that he was not that miserable. The person in front of him was the truly miserable one.
It hurts to think about how much money was given to the country and the government for nothing.
"Brother, if you really can't make it over there, come to Gangcheng and follow me. I'll make sure you have a good life."
Zhang Shu shook his head and refused, "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Zhao, but my family is all over there and we can't leave."
After a heart-to-heart talk between the two, Zhao Mingcheng asked, "Brother Zhang, tell me the truth. Is China sincere in this negotiation? What is their bottom line?"
Zhang Shu smiled bitterly, "Brother Zhao, you are making things difficult for me. I have just been released from custody, and the higher-ups are furious because I sold the beauty pills privately. How could they possibly tell me these secrets?"
"But on my way here, I heard from others that the negotiations are real. As you know, China is poor and dreams of earning foreign exchange, but they also want it from Xiuyan Pills. How much share can be deducted depends on how you fight for it."
After hearing what Zhang Shu said, Zhao Mingcheng had a clue in his mind. After he left, the news quickly spread to the ears of every wealthy person.
The next day, the clerks from the Ministry of Commerce and a group of wealthy people started negotiations.
As soon as the negotiations began, the rich man's negotiator made an offer.
"Our boss wants to order 10,000 Beauty Pills from China every year at a price of 3,000 US dollars per pill, and China cannot sell the Beauty Pills to any other companies or individuals in Europe."
"America needs 20,000 a year."
"We in Sakura Country want to..."
As soon as the people from the Devil Country spoke, Zheng Yansong, the head of the Ministry of Commerce, said, "Sorry, our friends from the Sakura Country have a slightly different constitution from our Chinese people, so they are not suitable for the Xiuyan Pill, so we will not consider it for the time being."
“…”
The Japanese were confused, and then they asked angrily, "Does Zheng-san look down on us Sakura people?"
Zheng Yansong said calmly: "Mr. Sanjing, what are you talking about? I am concerned about the health of the Sakura people. Once we solve this problem, we will naturally consider the Sakura Country."
"Zheng Sang, we..."
Mitsui wanted to say something but was stopped by the person next to him, who told him not to anger the Chinese as they still had to negotiate.
Everyone here knows about the feud between Huaxia and Sakura. If you don’t have medicine, then don’t have it. We can secretly help you.
His father spoke, and Mitsui Ono had no choice but to sit down in disappointment.
At this time, Zheng Yansong looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Regarding the suggestion you just made, I'm sorry, we can't do it."
"Let's not talk about the price issue first. The production volume alone is not enough to meet the demand. It is impossible for you gentlemen to monopolize the sales of the Beauty Pills in various continents."
"In addition, Xiuyan Dan is a drug after all. We must always understand the physical condition of our customers so that we can adjust the dosage of the drug in time to ensure the health of the gentlemen while satisfying their desire to regain youth."
“But formula adjustment is a very complicated matter, so each customer needs to pay a membership fee of 10 million US dollars to create a personal file.”
"In addition, the annual membership fee of five million US dollars covers the cost of physical examinations and the cost of the beauty pills. We will do our best to provide the best service to gentlemen and ensure that the results of the beauty pills will satisfy you."
While speaking, Zheng Yansong kept observing the changes in the expression of the person opposite him. In fact, he was a little unsure, as even he felt that the price was outrageous.
As expected.
The negotiators on the other side opened their mouths wide, obviously this was a sky-high price that they could hardly imagine.
But the wealthy people next to them just frowned, which made Zheng Yansong secretly relieved and feel more confident about the negotiations, but at the same time a little unhappy.
hateful!
These vampires are really rich! They can accept this price.
The wealthy people didn't react, but the negotiators spoke up.
“Isn’t a membership fee of 10 million US dollars too high?”
"Mr. Zheng, the annual membership fee is five million US dollars, and each beauty pill is worth more than forty thousand US dollars, which is almost the current black market price."
Zheng Yansong smiled and shook his head, "Sir, you may not know that the price of the Beauty Pill on the black market has reached 50,000 US dollars, which means that everyone thinks it is worth the price."
"And you gentlemen seem to have forgotten what I just said. The production of Xiuyan Dan is not that high. If everyone can afford it, then what are we still sitting here talking about?"
Zheng Yansong was not at all panicked. After all, the medicine was in their hands, and Hua Xia could set the price however he wanted.
It’s up to you whether you want it or not. There are plenty of rich people in the world. If you are reluctant to spend money, there will always be those wealthy old men in their seventies or eighties who are willing to spend it.
Seeing the rich man frowning, Zheng Yansong continued, "Because the production of Xiuyan Dan is scarce, we can only adopt a membership system to limit the number of members. If you want to join, you must be introduced by an old member and have your assets audited by professionals."
"After all, we don't want to produce customized pills that customers can't afford."
On the surface, this is about a membership system, but in reality it is a test of the situation, and a number of wealthy people are becoming increasingly dissatisfied.
Several wealthy people whispered a few words to the negotiators around them, and the negotiators immediately conveyed: "Sorry, Mr. Zheng, the asset audit involves commercial secrets, this is absolutely impossible."
Zheng Yansong spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said nothing more, as if it was up to you to agree or not.
Zhao Mingcheng quickly eased the situation and said, "Negotiations are naturally a matter of discussion among everyone. Please wait for a moment, Mr. Zheng, and we will discuss it in detail."
"Please."
Afterwards, a group of wealthy people left the negotiation room and came to another extremely private room.
"Too outrageous! A 10 million yuan admission fee, a 5 million yuan membership fee, and they also want to review our assets. Those people in China are really bold in asking for such a high price!"
"James, calm down. This is how negotiations are. In Chinese terms, it means asking for a high price and paying back the low price."
"The asking price is so high, how can we bargain?"
"This Xiuyan Pill is really valuable. The membership fee alone is several billion, and there are hundreds of millions of membership fees every year."
"They want to control Western capital, just with that one pill?"
A group of Western tycoons were furious, while Zhao Mingcheng and other Gangcheng tycoons sat quietly in the corner, waiting for things to develop.
Mitsui Ono of Sakura Country was also very angry that the Chinese people would not sell to them. If they really adopted a membership system, they would be in trouble.
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