"Lincoln, I didn't find anything here." A CIA agent scanned the electrical cabinet in the bedroom with a radio detector. "Everything is fine. This is Tokyo. Who is going to cause trouble for us?"
"It's better to be careful and follow the formal procedures." CIA senior agent Lincoln stood on the balcony of the bedroom and looked around to make sure that no one could get close to Professor Alonzo's bedroom.
In the bedroom, the tall and thin Professor Alonzo was sneering. Ever since he received funding from the DuPont consortium, he has been surrounded by members of powerful institutions. These people have seriously affected his life, and even the prisoners are living better than him.
Feel free and comfortable.
"Have you finished the examination?" Professor Alonzo asked mockingly.
"Yes, Professor. I hope you can rest early and don't contact the outside world easily. This will trouble us a lot. If anything happens, you can scream and we will guard outside." Agent Lincoln who led the team took the trouble to ask.
, and then closed the door to the professor.
For Americans who pursue themselves, life without personal space is extremely difficult. The moment the door closed, Professor Alonzo finally felt relaxed. But he did not rest immediately, but took a look at the TV cabinet
I took out a mobile phone from behind. The battery of the mobile phone had been removed and it did not emit any electromagnetic signal just now.
After reinstalling the battery, Professor Alonzo couldn't wait to connect to the Internet. Sure enough, there was a new email sent to him - if it is convenient, I would like to chat with you tonight.
Professor Alonzo immediately replied: I am not convenient right now.
But the email from the other side was quickly replied - I'm on the balcony of your bedroom.
What? Professor Alonzo was immediately startled and looked up to the balcony of his bedroom. Sure enough, there was a black figure standing there waving to him and knocking on the floor-to-ceiling window that closed the balcony, asking him to open the floor-to-ceiling window.
God, I live on the top floor of the hotel on the thirty-second floor!
Professor Alonzo was really puzzled and shocked. He quietly stepped forward and opened the floor-to-ceiling window. He saw a young man wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, wearing sportswear, and tall and strong. He asked doubtfully: "Are you...
…?”
"I am the Lin Sen who is contacting you. Of course, this is a pseudonym so that we can call each other conveniently." Zhou Qingfeng walked in from the balcony, looked at the room and smiled: "There are a few bodyguards in the living room, we have to be careful when communicating.
.”
"They are not bodyguards at all, but jailers." Professor Alonzo complained bitterly. He looked at the balcony again, but he couldn't figure out how the person in front of him appeared on an isolated balcony more than a hundred meters high.
This is simply something that Spider-Man can do.
"Mr. Lin, please sit down. I have read the email you sent before carefully. I have many questions to communicate with you." Professor Alonzo lowered his voice and moved two chairs. It seemed that
I plan to talk all night long.
"I also want to have a good talk with you." After Zhou Qingfeng sat down, he sighed and said, "I thought about many opening remarks, but in the end I decided it was better to be direct. Would you like to come to the Radiation Biochemistry Laboratory?
'Work? You can take charge of that lab."
Professor Alonzo was stunned at first, then laughed and said: "This is impossible. Even if the DuPont consortium agrees, it is impossible for me to work in a Chinese laboratory that has only been established for less than a year. Although I am working at Hopkins Medical School
It wasn’t very pleasant, but I think the quality of the staff and the level of equipment are the best in the world and you can’t find them anywhere else.”
Forced melons are not sweet! Zhou Qingfeng is not willing to use force unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, let alone passive and sabotage, as long as he has some bad intentions in the research process, he will be in trouble.
If you want to gain Professor Alonzo's trust, you can only reveal more things. Zhou Qingfeng took out a piece of instant noodles from the shoulder bag he brought, "I would like to ask you before the next conversation.
Try this."
"What's this?"
"Instant noodles, but there is something special added to them, which is the latest research result of our 'radiation'."
What Zhou Qingfeng brought out was of course the ‘Supreme’ instant noodles. This instant noodles is trying to open up sales in Japan and South Korea. The reason... is to make more money, of course.
A barrel of 'Supreme' sells for 24 yuan in China. Putting aside various costs and dealer's profits, the net profit per barrel is 10 yuan, and the monthly income is 1.5 billion. It is said that a company that has just been established for less than half a year has
This kind of profitability is already incredible, but Yuan Mei, who is in charge of the "Wasteland Trade", obviously wants more.
It’s boring to make money at home, wouldn’t it be better to sell abroad?!
Since the shelf life of 'Supreme' is relatively short and cannot be easily transported to places far away, Japan and South Korea have become the best choices. Moreover, due to the popularity of 'Supreme' in China, it has become famous and has also taken the high-end route to enter the Japanese and Korean markets.
It's much easier.
This is also the reason why Zhou Qingfeng makes food instead of medicine. The review of medicine takes too long. Food is very simple.
Ordinary instant noodles in Japan generally only cost one or two hundred yen, which is equivalent to a few yuan or a dozen yuan in Ruanmei coins. And a barrel of "Supreme" sells for one thousand yen in Japan, which is equivalent to more than 60 Yuanmei coins. Haha.
Haha..., the great celestial being finally has something that can make a lot of money in Japan!
At the same time that Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Japan, ‘Supreme’ also landed in Japan. It’s just that it’s still in the distribution and promotion period, but everyone who has tasted it has praised it.
Since the total output of 'Supreme' was fixed at 500,000 barrels per month, Yuan Mei reduced the domestic sales share to 50,000 barrels and exported all the rest. One thousand yen per barrel to Japan and 10,000 won per barrel to South Korea.
After excluding various costs, profits nearly quadrupled in one fell swoop, with monthly income reaching around 400 million.
But this is not Yuan Mei's real goal. She has learned from Zhou Qingfeng that what really makes the "Supreme" delicious is something added to the brine. So wouldn't it be better to just sell the brine?
So Yuan Mei is thinking about transporting the "Supreme" brand seasoning brine by air to the United States, where high-end hotels and the middle class will like it.
The mysterious delicacy from the ancient oriental country, the palace secret recipe passed down for thousands of years, has reappeared in the world through the innovation and development of modern technology. Now, the ‘Supreme’ brand seasoning brine has arrived in the United States, and its exquisite packaging is an irresistible delicious temptation.
How about selling a copy of this for a hundred dollars?
Too expensive?
This is not for poor people, it is a high-end luxury product. Just like French truffles, Caspian Sea caviar, and Blue Mountain coffee, it represents the enjoyment of dignity and status. It is considered good if it does not cost a thousand dollars.
How much will the profit increase by then? More than 100 million, more than 400 million is not a problem, a few billion is just child's play. Once the US market is opened, the European market will naturally not be a problem. By then, the products of the 'Supreme' brand will be
Like a money printing machine, it brings a steady stream of profits to Zhou Qingfeng.
Of course, I hope Zhou Qingfeng is still alive at that time. Moreover, this matter still needs to be properly operated, and it cannot be pushed on the spur of the moment. But the markets in Japan and South Korea can still be developed, so Zhou Qingfeng has the opportunity to start from convenience stores.
Bought a piece of 'Supreme' instant noodles and placed it in front of Professor Alonzo.
"What do you mean by asking me to eat a serving of instant noodles?"