Zhou Yan nodded heavily, looked at his confused girlfriend beside him, and sighed slightly.
"The detection of protein content in milk is generally carried out by detecting nitrogen. When detecting nitrogen, there is a lot of room for manipulation."
Deng Zhuo and Yang Li on the side nodded thoughtfully.
"Among these organic substances that increase nitrogen content, the ones with the highest nitrogen content and the lowest cost are C6H6N6 and melamine," Zhou Yan smiled coldly, "It's ridiculous to say that this thing is a chemical raw material synthesized from urea.
, stable low-temperature chemical properties..."
During the Wenchuan earthquake, Zhou Yan only asked Frank to buy dips in the Xiangjiang stock market, instead of using his foresight to short the stock market to gain maximum profits; and this time around melamine, Zhou Yan was not polite and planned to short the dairy industry stocks at the beginning of the summer vacation.
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Using natural disasters to make money, Zhou Yan has a psychological shadow; but using foresight to short dairy products is different: sub-suppliers add "additional additives" to milk, and it is impossible for dairy companies to be unaware of any news, at least
If you turn a blind eye, your conscience will be greatly damaged!
Therefore, Zhou Yan has no burden at all in shorting the stocks of dairy companies: Rather than letting those market values evaporate in vain, it is better to short them and take them back. At the very least, he can donate more money to those suffering infants and young children...
As soon as Deng Zhuo heard Zhou Yan's tone, he knew that this guy must have made a big bet in the stock market. He smiled bitterly and sighed: "After this, food safety will be much safer, right?"
Zhou Yan was amused: "Our country's food additives are all imported from foreign countries. You only need to look at the prohibited additives in domestic and foreign food standards to know..."
Deng Zhuo and Yang Li looked at each other, then looked at their precious son...
"I really regret going back to China..."
Zhou Yan sighed slightly: "It's not like there's nothing we can do..."
Deng Zhuo came back to his senses and stared at Zhou Yan in surprise: "Dr. Zhou, what do you mean..."
"Taking advantage of this reshuffle, we can acquire a small dairy company and produce and sell it ourselves," Zhou Yan looked at Qin Ruoshu beside him, "As for other things, we can also cooperate with the Agricultural University to set up a food testing agency.
Build your own food supply system…”
"But in this case," Deng Zhuo frowned, "the cost of food will go up..."
"Just think of it as employee benefits," Zhou Yan smiled slightly, "Besides, the increase in costs does not mean a loss..."
"The project will start immediately?"
Zhou Yan nodded: "Let's use the money in the company's account to pay for it first. The next funds will arrive soon, probably in October..."
Deng Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he found that his wife had handed over his son: "Old Deng, please hold the child!"
Deng Zhuo's son was only two years old. It was a fun time. When he stood on Deng Zhuo's lap, his two big eyes kept looking around...
When Xiao Deng saw Zhou Yan, he seemed to be attracted by an inexplicable temperament. He stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Yan: "Brother..."
Deng Zhuo and his wife were a little surprised. The child usually doesn't seek out strangers, but when he met Zhou Yan, his temper seemed to have changed...
Zhou Yan nodded with a smile and took Xiao Deng over.
"Giggle..." Xiao Deng saw Zhou Yan smiling at him and laughed too.
"Call Master!"
Xiao Deng didn't show any timidity and shouted: "Master!"
Zhou Yan nodded with satisfaction, took out the large gold coin he usually used to practice finger flexibility from his pocket, and handed it to Deng Zhuo: "Old Deng, this is a meeting gift for my apprentice, please keep it!"
"This is really..." Deng Zhuo looked at the gold Kaiyuan Tongbao in his hand with a wry smile, "Dr. Jay, although my son may really be destined to you, I won't let you accept a disciple, right?"
"That's right!" Yang Li on the side also agreed, looking at Qin Ruoshu next to Zhou Yan with a smile, "If you like children, you can have one with Xiao Qin..."
Qin Ruoshu's face suddenly turned red...
Zhou Yan smiled helplessly: "You look down on me, don't you? The piano and violin in "Qin·Yu" were all dubbed by me. At my level, I can at least become a master of performance..."
"Master, can you add me as well?"
"You?" Zhou Yan glanced at Deng Zhuo's little cousin, "Do you have any special skills?"
The little cousin struggled for a while, and finally said: "My programming skills are okay, does it count?"
At this time, not only Zhou Yan, but also Deng Zhuo was a little surprised: "Li Wenxin, where did you learn your programming skills?"
Li Wenxin hesitated for a while before hesitantly replied: "Self-taught!"
Deng Zhuo wanted to ask more, but was stopped by Zhou Yan. Following Zhou Yan's gaze, he glanced around and found that a large number of seats around him, which were originally empty, were gradually filled with spectators.
"Wen Qing, your fortune is good!" Deng Zhuo smiled and glared at his little cousin, "Let's settle this later..."
It's not even five o'clock yet, and the seats in the "Bird's Nest" are already packed.
Zhou Yan and Deng Zhuo could no longer openly discuss important matters, so they had no choice but to turn the topic to Deng Xixi in front of Zhou Yan.
"Mr. Zhou, this guy seems very honest, but when he is alone, he can turn the whole family upside down..."
Classmate Deng Xixi seemed to realize that his father was recounting his dark history. He shyly buried his head on Zhou Yan's shoulder and looked at Qin Ruoshu beside him with a smile.
"Don't all children look like this," Zhou Yan chuckled, "otherwise, can they be called a four-legged gold-eating beast?"
Deng Zhuo was amused: "Isn't that right? From birth to now, this kid..."
Just when Deng Zhuo was drawing a list for his son, the foreigner sitting in front of Zhou Yan suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu dressed as a couple with surprise, and greeted him in German: "Hey, man, what a coincidence.
, let’s meet again?”
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"I met a foreign friend in Panjiayuan yesterday who is interested in our country's traditional culture." Zhou Yan was worried that Deng Zhuo was speaking ill of people behind their backs, so he quickly added, "This old man speaks Chinese quite fluently..."
Deng Zhuo, who originally planned to complain a few words, began to sweat from behind: Fortunately, he didn't spit out the fragrance yet.
The old man smiled and nodded, took out a few metal famous mountains from his pocket, and gave them to Deng Zhuo and Zhou Yan: "This is my business card!"
"Car design consulting company?" Deng Zhuo was a little surprised when he saw the old man's company name.
"I feel a little ashamed to say that I can't survive in Hans..." The old man said this, but there was no trace of shame on his face. Instead, he looked triumphant.
"Oh," Zhou Yan nodded, thought for a moment, and asked, "Mr. Alphonse, can I ask you a question?"
"Speaking!"
Zhou Yan smiled politely: "What do you think of electric vehicles?"
Deng Zhuo, who was sitting next to Zhou Yan, saw the familiar smile on his boss's face and remembered the first time they met: Could it be that his boss planned to recruit this old German man?
"Electric cars?" The old man collected his thoughts and replied seriously, "There are no technical bottlenecks in electric cars. With the current level of technology, they should be able to be produced. However, the biggest problem with electric cars is the energy density and foundation of the battery.
charging equipment..."
Zhou Yan nodded, picked up his phone, and sent a text message. Within a few seconds, Zhou Yan’s text message reminders started ringing non-stop: all of them were feedback from his gadgets about this crooked old man.
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Zhou Yan chatted with the old man for a while and found that although the old man used to do exterior design at Spyker, he knew a lot about the automobile industry.
However, just when Zhou Yan was about to fool the old man, the opening ceremony began, and Zhou Yan could only give up his thoughts temporarily...
