noffsinger Chapter 231 Nicholas
Chapter 231 Nicholas
Louis couldn't wait to take out the contract and asked Wang Meng to review it.
"Mr. Wang, how many bottles of penicillin did you bring this time?"
Wang Meng signed the contract without even raising his head.
"Three thousand bottles!"
Louis took a deep breath. This was a huge sum of 450 million US dollars, while the cost of building an aircraft carrier of Country M at that time was only 800 million US dollars.
These three thousand bottles of penicillin are equivalent to half an aircraft carrier.
"Mr. Wang, can I ask you a secret? Your penicillin factory produces 80 units of penicillin every day. What is the output?"
Wang Meng handed the contract back to Louis and laughed.
"Mr. Lewis, since it's a secret, it's not time to make it public. However, if you need it, you can always come to us for a deal. All you need!"
Wang Meng said the word "enough" with great pleasure. Perhaps technology and military are the real hard power.
Louis looked at Wang Meng with mixed feelings. First, he had advanced fighter planes that could completely wipe out the Japanese Zero fighters, and then he had high-purity and high-yield penicillin.
Is this ancient Eastern country really going to rise?
"Mr. Louis, I'll leave this list to you. Please help me prepare it. Of course, the wages and equipment will be directly deducted from the payment for penicillin. I think it should be enough, right? In addition, can you pay me 100,000 US dollars first? I want to go shopping!"
Louis nodded. What Wang Meng needed to buy was an automobile production line and an electronic component production line. The rest were some laboratory equipment. 450 million US dollars was more than enough.
Originally, Louis wanted to make things difficult for Wang Meng and refused to provide two production lines, but after weighing the pros and cons, he agreed.
Because intelligence showed that the Japanese were preparing to launch another air strike on their military base.
It is urgent to equip ourselves with aircraft that can completely suppress the Japanese Zero fighters.
"Mr. Wang, we are expected to leave in three days, so please be prepared. In addition, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has already made arrangements with the people you want, so they can leave with you when the time comes."
"Thank you, Mr. Louis! Perhaps in the future, we will have deeper cooperation!"
"Excuse me, I don't know if I've made a loss in this deal. Maybe I'll become a sinner of the Federation!"
"Sir, only life is the most important, and the lives of American soldiers are especially precious! Can I go around during this time?"
"Of course!"
As soon as Wang Meng walked out of the gate of the Ministry of National Defense, he was targeted by the Federal Bureau of Investigation from the Bureau of Justice and followed for several blocks.
Wang Meng sneered. He didn't care that the man dared to show off such poor tracking skills.
After visiting several stores, Wang Meng bought a lot of daily necessities, such as cameras, phonographs, radios, etc.
Once the electronic component production line takes root in Pingshun, these products will be the first to be imitated.
By then, their products will be sold all over the country.
Wang Meng quickly got rid of the agent who was following him.
"Shit! Maybe this Chinese guy is not simple, report to the headquarters immediately!"
Wang Meng hid in the dark and watched the agent leave stomping his feet and cursing. He then found Mr. Qian Xuesen and asked him to help recommend a reliable Chinese to serve as Pingshun's contact person in Country M.
Qian Xuesen thought for a long time and finally found a man from M country named Nicholas in the address book.
"Mr. Wang, this is Mr. Nicholas' contact information. He is a businessman, but he is quite upright and sympathetic to China. If there is no more suitable candidate, he may be a good alternative!"
Wang Meng immediately found Nicholas, who was sitting on the sofa in the apartment, holding a glass of red wine and wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe.
"Shit! Are these little devils crazy? Are they going to challenge the whole world? They have messed up the whole world!"
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Wait a minute, my God, who is this reckless guy again?"
Nicholas opened the door cautiously a little, and two blue eyes peeked out.
"Sir, I don't think we've met before? Maybe you should go to Chinatown!"
"Mr. Nicholas, although you don't know me, you should know it, right?"
Wang Meng stuffed a small glass bottle through the crack in the door. Yes, it was the penicillin that was in great demand on the black market.
Nicholas took the glass bottle, took a quick look at it, and was skeptical.
"Mr. Oriental, which bakery does this flour come from?"
"Mr. Nicholas, you are very humorous, but this is not flour, it is penicillin!"
With a "bang", the door closed completely.
It almost hit Wang Meng's nose.
After two minutes, Wang Meng, who thought that the "connection" had failed, was ready to leave, but as soon as he turned around, a Mr. Nicholas in a suit and tie opened the door.
"Oh, my Mr. Dongfang, where are you going? If you are not in a hurry, why don't you come in and sit down. Of course, I said if!"
Wang Meng chuckled and walked into the room. When he passed by Nicholas, he could actually smell a faint scent of cologne.
"Mr. Nicholas, you are indeed a very efficient businessman!"
"Of course, time is money! And my time is more like gold! Coffee or tea?"
Wang Meng ordered a cup of hand-ground coffee and took a sip. It had a rich aroma. No wonder Su Daqiang loved it so much.
"Mr. Nicholas, this bottle of penicillin I just gave you is a gift for meeting you. I opened a penicillin factory in the far east with a large output. I am looking for partners in Country M and even in Europe!"
Nicholas took out the bottle of penicillin from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table.
"It is said that Chinese people are reserved and introverted, but I didn't expect you to be so direct. In that case, would you mind telling me your name?"
"Wang Meng! Strong King!"
Nicholas savored these two English words carefully and found them to be truly extraordinary. Perhaps this is the power of the East!
"Mr. Wang, is this really penicillin? You should know that penicillin produced in Country M has been sold for $500 a bottle on the black market!"
"No, Mr. Nicholas, this is not the same as producing penicillin in the United States!"
Nicholas leaned back, his tall and strong body curled up in the sofa.
"That's what I said. Excuse me for being blunt. The ancient Eastern countries are indeed very accomplished in tea, silk, and porcelain, but in terms of modern biotechnology, they cannot reach the level of Country M!"
Wang Meng shook his head, picked up the coffee grinder, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
"Perhaps you have misunderstood. Our penicillin is of higher purity and more effective than that produced in Country M!"