As the old man said, doing business with a strange-looking man seems to be a big business.

However, he has never done business with the foreign government and does not know what to do with this business. The key is that it involves diplomatic steps and seems to affect the diplomacy between the two countries.

Chen Mu had never tried to do such a "big business". After thinking about it, he asked: "Since the alien-colored harsh people are talking about introducing our new variety of rice through diplomatic steps, will the money matter be for me at that time? "

Mr. Cheng smiled: "Of course you can talk about your business yourself. Diplomacy is just an intermediary, make sure there is no problem with this transaction."

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows and asked again: "If I suffer a loss, will diplomatic bu help me fight for anything?"

Mr. Cheng shook his head: "Probably not. The transaction is entirely up to you to talk to the alien keen people. The responsibility of diplomacy is mainly to ensure that there will be no important technology leaks in your transaction."

Seeing that Chen Mu was still in a question mark, Mr. Cheng paused slightly, then simply said it straightforwardly and asked: "Do you know the technology *export & restrictions* directory?"

"I've heard of it."

Chen Mu nodded.

There have been quite a few disputes between the public and the country of silence recently. This technology *export & restrictions* directory has been appearing in the news. Although he does not know the specific content, he knows more or less what it is.

Mr. Cheng said: "Your patented technology for your new rice variety is likely to enter this directory. What you need to ensure is that your patented technology will not be leaked."

Chen Mu thought about it and the most important thing about the patented technology of the new variety of rice is seed cultivation.

This work has always been done by Uyghur girls himself. Even if the new variety of rice is promoted to the country of alien color, the seeds must be cultivated from the country and then exported to the alien color.

To put it bluntly, after Yise Lie got the seeds, the main things were to cultivate seedlings and plant them.

If there are no seeds, they can do nothing.

Unless Yise Lie obtains authorization for this patented technology or buys out completely, it depends on how much they are willing to spend.

Seeing Chen Mu pondering silently, Mr. Cheng said again: "Actually, you don't have to think too much. For now, the strange-colored people mainly hope to introduce your new variety of rice into their country to plant it, to see how the planting and harvesting are going, and I won't talk to you about technology transfer for the time being."

"Why?"

Chen Mu didn't understand why.

Mr. Cheng explained: "They will wait until your new rice varieties are planted in a heterochromatic way before they can estimate the value of this technology through the harvest, and see if it is worth spending a lot of money to buy the technology back."

To put it bluntly, it means that you don’t show off the rabbit or the eagle.

First introduce the rice, wait until it comes out, and then see if you want to spend money to obtain technology.

Chen Mu understood. He felt that when the alien harsh people wanted to obtain patent authorization in the future, he would definitely slaughter him hard and not missed it.

Chatting all the way, the car finally drove into Cheng Zijun's farm.

Although the rice harvest in the last season was completed, the new season was about to be planted, and this time it will be 10,000 mu of planting area, so the tractor is plowing the fields and preparing.

As soon as he got off the car, Cheng Zijun took the initiative to explain his "career" to his father and wife.

Compared to his early investment, although the 3,000 acres of rice harvest is nothing, it is still a capital worthy of his bragging about.

Mr. Cheng listened to his son's words, looked at the rice fields in front of him and said with some emotion: "Yes, I thought you would have lived in such a daze in this life, but I didn't expect you to be able to come to the northwest and plant rice. This time you really made me look at him with admiration and made me look better."

Cheng Zijun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dad, you're too impressed by me, just like I never dared to do serious things... Tsk, now we're going anywhere, we will definitely grow more rice here in the future. Then, will you want to raise your old face to the sky?"

Mr. Cheng looked at his son angrily: "What is this called burying you? I am praising you!

Do you know that the news of you growing rice here has spread to Beijing, and how many people have called me?

Even Wen Dada called me and asked about this.”

Cheng Zijun didn't expect that there was something else, so he asked: "What did Da Wen ask?"

Mr. Cheng said: "He just wants to understand the situation. After all, when he was in Fusheng, he was my leader, so I would care a little bit."

After a slight pause, Mr. Cheng continued, "There is one thing I told you directly. Don't be proud after hearing it. Wen Dada asked me to tell you on the phone that you are an ambitious young man and you must continue to work hard in the future. So, you must continue to work hard in the future. Never let Wen Dada down."

Cheng Zijun was quite excited when he heard these words and nodded quickly: "I understand."

Chen Mu was confused when he listened on the side and couldn't help asking, "Who is Wen Dada?"

Cheng Zijun smiled and pointed to the top of his head, whispering five words: "Chief & the Chief Executive."

Now Chen Mu understood, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I didn’t expect that the new variety of rice actually reached the ears of the chief boss. This is a great honor.

After wandering around the farm, Mr. Cheng said again: "When the rice here is processed, send me some to the capital. I will take it to give it to someone."

Cheng Zijun immediately agreed: "No problem, I should be able to get it out in the next few days."

It is incredibly convenient to harvest rice with a large combined harvester. After the rice comes out, it can be bagged directly, and then put it in a truck to deliver it to the processing plant. It will not be overnight in the farm.

Now 3,000 acres of rice have been sent to the processing plant for processing and can be turned into a finished product in less than a few days. At that time, it will be fine whether this batch of rice will be sold or given to people.

Chen Mu has booked 200 bags of rice, each of which is five kilograms, and is ready to be delivered to the province and the city separately for the leaders to taste it.

There are also some relatives and friends, and he will also give some, in short, so that everyone can taste it.

As for the remaining amount, Chen Mu and Cheng Zijun have already agreed and put it online for sale.

Anyway, there are not many rice in this season. As long as you take advantage of the hot search term "desert rice", you should be sold out soon. After all, there are also many people on the market who want to try it out.

After wandering around the farm, Chen Mu drove everyone to the gas station and invited Mr. Cheng and his sister-in-law to have a good meal at the club.
Chapter completed!