Agriculture Maniac

Chapter 173 The Bereaved Dog
12 month 21 number.

Old Smith visits the East.

At 3 pm, the Galaxy business jet developed by Israel Aviation Industries arrived at the Shiliying Temporary Agricultural Airport after stopping in Shanghai.

Yu Yang looked at this uniquely shaped aircraft and in a trance he began to doubt the reality of this world.

No, it's too sci-fi.

Whether in terms of streamline, appearance, or landing posture, it not only beats the Y8, but even far exceeds Bush's Gulfstream business jet.

Is this something of this era?
Yu Yang immediately thought of his high school history textbook.

The East belongs to the third world, but they belong to the first world.

Perhaps others look at us the same way we in another time and space look at Africa.

"Grass!"

Yu Yang was very unhappy and raised his chin at Chang Fu. The latter understood and turned away.

A little bit.

The Galaxy business jet parked next to the temporary airport watchtower, opened the cabin door, and a small escalator extended downwards.

Then, a thin old man with a mustache, wearing a black jazz hat, a black tuxedo, and holding a cane in his left hand, appeared in front of everyone.

Although the other party had a stern face and was stern, he was still very enthusiastic after getting off the plane.

"Dear Yu, I am very happy that we can meet."

"Condolences."

"???"

"I'm sorry I couldn't make it to North America to mourn Little Smith."

Old Smith's smile froze on his face. "It doesn't matter. It's in the past. We have to look forward."

"Yes, I think so too, Mr. Smith, Shiliying welcomes you!"

"Thank you."

Old Smith no longer had the excitement he had when he got off the plane.

A little bit.

Yu Yang took the other party to sit in the AMG Tiger King and said, "In fact, my wife and I got along very well during our cooperation. If it weren't for the subsequent changes, perhaps we could have jointly owned the world's largest plant-based product refining base."

"It was greed that blinded her eyes."

"Yeah, it's a pity that we can never go back to the way it was before."

Hearing this, Old Smith understood that Yu Yang was making his point clear, “I came here this time to make a deal with you.”

"please say."

"GM exchanged an auto parts order worth US$200 billion per year, and Procter & Gamble North America exchanged an order for chemical semi-finished materials worth US$300 billion per year for Sanyuan Agriculture's complete set of technologies for extracting and refining inks and developing pigments."

Without waiting for Yu Yang to speak, Old Smith continued, "Sanyuan Heavy Industries has just been established, so it should be in great need of orders. You are leading the reorganization of Sanyuan Chemical, and if you want to operate such a large factory, you will also need orders very much."

"Are you planning to push my company, which is based in the local agriculture, into another track? To be honest, your tactics are exactly the same as your wife's. Wait until I abandon my main business and focus on your orders. If you stop the orders, how will I survive?"

"You don't have to abandon your main business. You can even use the proceeds from the two orders to increase investment in the agricultural sector. Believe me, I have no ill intentions. I also believe that you can do it."

Yu Yang didn't believe it. Besides, his company didn't have the technology to extract and refine ink or grind pigments, let alone mass-produce engine crankshafts.

They can only rely on the blacksmith shop to make a small number of simple, high-tech metal components.

He thought for a moment, "Two orders, one to enhance GM's competitiveness in the market, and one to enhance P&G's competitiveness in the North American market. Could it be that Bush is also planning to enter these two fields?"

"You guessed it right. Old Bull bought shares in Ford Motor and acquired Unilever in England."

"Unilever?"

"Well, it is a competitor of North American Cleaning. It owns brands such as Pond's, Lux, Sunsilk, Omo, and Zhonghua in the East, and operates food companies such as ice cream. Just now, Old Bu used Wanhong Investment to acquire Shanghai's Lao Cai Soy Sauce, Jinghua Tea, and Shanghai Mandenlin."

"Good fellow, you guys are not doing your main business, but are fighting to the death in the field of side business."

"Running a large enterprise is like cultivating a big tree. The trunk is the main business, and the roots are the sideline businesses. If all the roots are cut off, the trunk will definitely die. Didn't you also survive by relying on your sideline businesses when the entire industry was sieging you?"

"Makes sense."

"If Bryan brings Ford to the East, together with Unilever and Marubeni Corporation's Wanhong Investment in the East, my investment in the East will be completely squeezed out. So I need high-quality and low-cost auto parts, and also high-quality and low-cost chemical raw materials from the East. Only in this way can Shanghai General Motors and Oriental Procter & Gamble compete with Bryan's capital."

"Your Smith family's investment in the East should be more than just what is on the surface."

"Yes, I also invested in the Oriental stock market and futures, and held shares in several large banks, such as ICBC 25%, Bank of Communications 13%, Oriental Bank 14%, and CCB 1%."

Sure enough, the Smith family’s capital strength in the East is not bad at all.

In other words, Bush was involved in industry and trade, while the Smith family was involved in finance and chemicals.

Fortunately, the death of Smith Jr. turned the two sides against each other.

Otherwise, if they had joined together, they would have been gone long ago in this era of foreign exchange.

"Mr. Smith, I will not hand over the ink and pigment technology to anyone else. Besides, Sanyuan Heavy Industry has nothing and cannot manufacture engine crankshafts. Although Sanyuan Chemical has completed the capital verification and restructuring, it still faces astronomical debts and cannot resume production in a short period of time."

"Thank you for your candor."

"You're welcome. The main reason is that I don't have time to bother with you right now. Otherwise, I would definitely agree to this deal and get a batch of fake technology to get your order."

Old Smith shrugged and said, "I have another piece of news for you. The chairman of United Defense, Donald Rumsfeld, will soon be the head of Unilever in the East."

"Come to the East to host the work? Good luck to you."

"..."

Old Smith originally intended to use this news to put some pressure on Yu Yang.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only refused to accept it, but also threw the pressure on me.

...

As evening approached, Yu Yang did not hold a banquet to entertain Old Smith.

Because his panda is here.

He placed the other party and his entourage at the Shiliying Guesthouse. After getting off the car and giving some instructions, he drove the AMG Tiger King back to the brick kiln office area.

Old Smith waited for him to leave, then stood by the window and lit his pipe.

He came to the East this time not to discuss a deal with Yu Yang, nor to deliver a message.

But avoid the edge of old Bu.

Then take a look at Yu Sanyuan.

Because he strongly suspected that the person who killed his son Smith Jr. was not Old Bull, but this guy.

But through this contact, he found that although the other party was extremely smart and had a sense of the overall situation and business perspective, he was not very cunning.

Actually, think about it.

How could a high school graduate have such unfathomable scheming and ruthless and decisive means?

Unless this young body houses a soul that has been immersed in business for decades.

is it possible?
Wouldn't that be the devil?

"Let's go to the Magic City."

Upon hearing this, the accompanying staff hurriedly called for the vehicle arranged by Yu Yang.

however.

Old Smith's team returned to the airport and were shocked to find the vast runway was empty.

"Where's my business jet?"

The accompanying personnel took out the communicator and called the crew.

What I heard was a rustling blind sound.

"Master, the business jet seems to be lost."

"Looking for Yu Yang."

After a while.

"Master, Yu Yang said to call the police as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late."

"..."

……

Time goes back to three hours ago.

Spearman Chang Fu, carrying a giant watermelon and accompanied by an interpreter, came to the Hangaixi temporary agricultural airport.

Greetings to the people on the Galaxy Business Jet.

"Hey, man, come down and quench your thirst?"

“What a huge watermelon!”

“Yes, it tastes amazing.”

The two pilots and a flight attendant in the business jet came over without any suspicion.

At this moment, Chang Fu and the translator took action...

After a while.

A group of strong men happily emerged from the ditch and carried away the business jet like ants moving house.

"Damn it, seeing other people do this every day makes me feel like I'm being scratched by a cat."

“I finally got to experience it today!”…

the other side.

North side of Yujia Village.

Old No. 2 plastic greenhouse.

The GongGun transported from Bashu was slightly smaller in size and there was only one of them.

This made Yu Yang very dissatisfied... no, it made Lao Bu very dissatisfied.

But after a phone call with Mr. Dong, I learned that there are only about 1,300 blackfin breams in the entire species now, and the number of those in captivity is even smaller, less than 100.

In this regard, Yu Yang could only express his understanding.

Then they sent the chicken and the fresh bamboo that had just been grown in the plastic greenhouse into the stable.

[Iron Eater: Epic mount, the rider is unknown.]
[Please select the direction of cultivation: strength, physical fitness, speed, height, hair, vision, sense of smell, biting ability, digestion ability, reproductive ability...]
“Full-scale cultivation.”

[Consume 150 gold to cultivate.]
[Due to the large number of incubation projects, the incubation period is extended to 30 days.]
[Do you want to consume gold and cultivate alien species?]
Yu Yang had seen brain-dead horses, turtle bastards, and didn't want to turn the precious giant panda he had finally obtained into a weird one, so he planned to choose no.

But on second thought, if the alien species succeeds, will panda people appear?
At that time, I will teach you some techniques of using spears, long sticks, swords and shields, and then put on a bamboo hat...

My goodness, the style of painting in this world is becoming more and more abnormal.

So Yu Yang decisively chose no.

After all, the probability of alien species is too low.

Yu Yang immediately arranged for several peasant women to take care of GunGun while cultivating bamboo in the plastic greenhouse.

Then take a look and see whether the ball eats faster or the bamboo grows faster.

Wait until evening.

As it turned out, GunGun was dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a moment, it turned over as if frightened and rolled all the way to hide in the stable.

After waiting for a long time, I finally pulled at the door frame and peeked at the bamboo growing wildly...

……

The next morning.

Yu Yang got up from the stable, did morning exercises, breathed, took a bath, and ate.

Then I took a special train to the brick kiln office area and clocked in for work.

He was sitting in his office, playing CS for a while, when his boss called him.

"Xiao Yu, return the business jet. This will have a bad impact."

"Leader, I'm doing this for his own good."

"Ok?"

"After all, no one wants him to be shot down by Old Bull in the Eastern Sea."

"Did you get wind of it?"

"They have caused quite a few incidents recently, such as the Southern Union Embassy and the plane collision in the southern waters. Until now, the Fifth Fleet is still cruising in the southeastern waters. Even though old Smith's nephew is the North American governor, Klin, in fact, finance cannot beat military industry and commerce, at least not yet.

And Bush's Carlisle Group and United Defense dominate the supply of light weapons in North America, and their influence on the Fifth Fleet far exceeds that of Kling. If Bush wants to get rid of Smith's business jet, he only needs to instruct a frigate captain to blatantly launch a missile, and then claim it was a misjudgment afterwards. "

"You know a lot, kid."

“Thank goodness I went to college.”

"..."

The old boss pondered for a long time. "Last night, Donald Rumsfeld rushed to Shanghai to serve as the head of Unilever in the East. I don't know if this will have any impact on us."

"No impact for now. Old Bush acquired Unilever in order to squeeze out North American Procter & Gamble's market in the East... Besides, what does it matter if it affects us? I heard that many manhole covers are lost in Shanghai when the Spring Festival is approaching. Maybe Rumsfeld will fall into the well and can't get out."

"Too."

Old Dong agreed deeply with Yu Yang's words.

After all, manhole covers do often go missing in Shanghai.

Not only sewers, but also septic tanks, oil tanks, water tanks and so on.

A little bit.

The two ended the call.

Immediately afterwards, the chief engineer transferred from Santui to Sanyuan Heavy Industry knocked on the door.

"Mr. Yu."

"Enter."

"Mr. Yu, the Galaxy Business Jet has been disassembled."

"So fast?"

"Compared to the Y8 transport aircraft, its structure is very simple, but it is more sophisticated in terms of wing design, fuselage rigidity, aerodynamic characteristics, etc."

"If we use better materials and improve the precision of its components to a higher level, can we transform it into a fighter jet?"

"Mr. Yu, a fighter jet is a fighter jet because it has a fire control radar system, a twin-engine stealth design, and an improved climb rate."

"Twin engines are not a problem. We can also make stealth. The climb rate depends on the strength of the fuselage, which is also not difficult... So, let's go find the old branch secretary and dig out the anti-aircraft gun and see if we can install it on the business jet."

"???"

"Go ahead, you're the chief engineer, do you want me to do it?"

"We don't have a fire control system."

"Manual operation!"

"..."

Yu Yang didn’t want to create something weird or advanced.

He just wanted to show his fist when someone was about to hit him, to tell the other party that he had the ability to fight back and that he could hit him harder than the other party.

Unlike old Smith, who has too much money to spend and has unparalleled influence in the world.

But when Bush wanted to kill him, he could only shamelessly hide in the East, and even dared not go to Israel.

Like a...

"The lost dog!"

Although Yu Yang cursed like this, he actually paid more attention to Old Smith in his heart.

After all, he is one of the representatives in the financial field.

If a financial war is launched, there will probably be another Asia-Pacific economic crisis.

However, the other party has no idea what to do with themselves now.

In deep thought.

The TV in the office showed the behind-the-scenes footage of the Dongshan Xiwang men's basketball team vs. the Shougang men's basketball team.

I saw a 2-meter-tall heavy infantryman, with two defenders running over to block his shot on his shoulders, rushing to the blue basket across a distance of five or six meters like a bulldozer, then spreading his arms, pushing away the defenders hanging on his body, and gently putting the basketball into the basket.

+2!

It starts out brutally, but ends tenderly.

And after scoring, he pulled his chest to show the sponsorship logo of "three pushes".

“It really fits the situation.”

"The question is, is the King of the West willing to do this?"

Yu Yang was watching the violent basketball game with great interest when the factory secretary walked in.

"Mr. Yu, now that Sanyuan Chemical has completed its reorganization, should the relevant business be made public?"

"I'll see."

Normally, it takes one or two years for a new drug to be reviewed before it can be marketed, especially for innovative drugs. If they want to be marketed, it will take at least seven years from approval to research and development, to phase 1 trials, phase 2 trials, phase 3 trials, phase 4 clinical trials, etc.

But this is Chinese herbal medicine.

According to the traditional use of drugs, there is no need to submit clinical trial and clinical observation data as long as it can be proved that the prescription has no toxic side effects under specific circumstances.

You can directly register for traditional use and apply for a drug business license.

If that doesn't work, you can also register wolfberry, angelica, tangerine peel and the like as seasonings, condiments, and tea slices.

Or you can squeeze the juice of wolfberry, angelica and tangerine peel and make it into a beverage.

Then apply for food license, health product license, disinfection product license, and medical device registration.

In general, thanks to Futu Temple’s pharmacopoeia, its first batch of marketed medicines is massive.

From oral liquids for colds and fevers, to tea tablets for bad breath and bitter taste, to plasters, ointments, and soups for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, to drinks for relieving infant diseases, to quick-acting medicines, special medicines, and relieving medicines for diseases of the internal organs...

There are even some verified folk remedies and unique prescriptions.

There are thousands of scattered species.

The most important thing is that these are all Chinese patent medicines.

So here comes the question.

Should I open a drugstore or a pharmaceutical factory?

(End of this chapter)