Tech overlords start with a baby

Chapter 362

The next day after nine o'clock in the morning, Alberto Wei Erxiao called Mo Jingchun unhurriedly.

He had found someone to check it, and Mo Jingchun was definitely in the company at this time, and he wouldn't be in the laboratory either.

Everything is just right.

"Ms. Xia, this is my little care."

At the entrance of the Science and Technology Park, Alberto Wei Erxiao, who had just got off the bus, took out a small gift box and handed it to Xia Xiaomin, who had come to pick him up.

For a while, Xia Xiaomin looked at Alberto Wilxiao in surprise.

It was the first time someone had bribed her in such a long time.

Be smart, you are so blatant, are you really okay?

Those huge cameras really thought they were decorations.

No, no, no, no one really thinks that Zero is an artificial mental retardation.

Xia Xiaomin smiled politely and said, "No need, thank Mr. Alberto Wilxiao."

"No no no! I don't think Mr. Mo would mind."

In the office, Mo Jingchun rubbed his nose.

This guy must have studied psychology, or brought a psychology scholar with him.

Otherwise, how could he have guessed what he was thinking.

Be a man, don't prostitute for white or prostitute.

Being able to prostitute for nothing is a person's ability.

At the entrance of the Science and Technology Park, the eyes are facing each other, as if all the surrounding sounds have disappeared at this moment.

At this moment, Xia Xiaomin raised his brows, and under Alberto Weierxiao's astonished eyes, he directly took the small gift box and put it in his pocket.

Alberto Weilxiao was thoughtful when he saw a headset in Xia Xiaomin's left ear and glanced at the cameras facing the door.

"Mr. Alberto Virchow, please."

In the monitoring room, Zhou Xing soaked wolfberry in a thermos cup, like a grandfather watching a play.

The only pity is that there is no sound. Otherwise, the live broadcast with sound is very interesting.

Zhou Xing was very pleased to see the group of international friends who came together in the past two days.

This shows that Xiaochun's business is getting higher and higher.

More than half an hour later, Mo Jingchun stood by the window and shook his head as he watched Alberto Wilxiao leave.

"This guy is still as different as ever."

Other agents came, just to talk about business.

And Alberto Weil Xiaolai sat for half an hour, drank a few cups of tea, just chatted, and didn't talk about intelligent bionic limbs at all.

"He doesn't have the same arrogance as the others."

"If it's an enemy, it's going to be a formidable enemy."

For this, Mo Jingchun had no doubts at all.

Ten minutes later, Xia Xiaomin came back, and Mo Jingchun also went back to his office to read a book.

"Boss, this is what Alberto Wilshire gave."

Mo Jingchun glanced up and said indifferently:

"You take what is given to you."

"Something like this, as long as there is no problem, don't prostitute for nothing."

Xia Xiaomin's mouth twitched. That's what the boss said before, otherwise she wouldn't be obedient and accept the gift.

Out of curiosity, Xia Xiaomin opened the small box in front of the boss.

Inside was a piece of jade.

Well, Xia Xiaomin's eyes were smeared, and he couldn't judge the value of this thing at all.

Mo Jingchun, who glanced at it, pouted, he thought there was something good, but it turned out to be a piece of broken jade.

Zero even gave the price, thirty-one thousand.

Make it clear that there can be no more.

That's it? That's it?
"Take it. If it doesn't work, sell it. It's estimated to be around 3 yuan. Well, it's not a rice knife."

Xia Xiaomin put the jade back in the box, ready to sell it after work.

Things sent by outsiders may not be a problem.

It would be better to sell it and donate the money to the children in the mountains.

Mo Jingchun looked at Xia Xiaomin and said, "Tomorrow's meeting is arranged. Now that they have all arrived, it's time for a showdown."

"Okay, boss."

His eyes returned to the book, but Mo Jingchun's mind was not on it.

Intelligent bionic limbs are destined to be the same as leukemia drugs.

Leukemia drugs can be mass-produced, but smart bionic limbs cannot.

The bionic limb data of each demander is different, without exception, all require customized production.

This largely limits the production of bionic limbs.

But this is also impossible.

The factory can be expanded.

But for the intelligent production line, Mo Jingchun will never build a factory abroad.

Foreign credit is notorious.

Ask Su Wenyan to inspect a suitable place to build a factory, but I don't know how to find it.

In several hotels, other agents shook their heads with a smile when they learned that Alberto Wilhelm had been sent out within half an hour.

It seems that this great cleverness also hit a wall with Mo Jingchun.

One day passed in a flash, and Mo Jingchun went straight to the office after sending the little guy to the kindergarten.

For the meeting at 09:30, the agent estimated that he would arrive after [-]:[-].

Fortunately, Xia Xiaomin was there to receive him, so he just had to attend the meeting on time at 09:30.

In the conference room, more than a dozen agents were chatting and laughing. It was not obvious that they were all competitors. Instead, they looked more like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

In fact, they would never hesitate to stab them in the back whenever they had the chance.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, not just talking about it.

Mo Jingchun smiled and pushed the door in.

"Everyone, long time no see."

A few minutes later, Mo Jingchun, who sat down, gradually put away his smile and said straight to the point:

"Everyone, everyone's purpose is the same, and that is money."

"Then I'll get straight to the point and stop talking about meaningless nonsense."

Mo Jingchun glanced at Alberto Wilxiao indifferently, and said:
"Let me be clear first, I will not build the factory abroad, which is very unfriendly to me."

"I won't say the reason. I think you all have the answer in your heart."

"In addition, you also know that bionic limbs can only be customized, and mass production cannot be realized at all, which also leads to insufficient production capacity and long production cycle."

"However, at most half a year, the production capacity problem will be largely alleviated."

"It's still the old way. If you are willing to cooperate, OK, you can sign the contract today. In terms of price, it's still the old rules. I only care about the ex-factory price."

The meeting room was a little quiet, and several agents frowned.

Alberto Weierxiao raised his hand and asked, "Mr. Mo, I would like to ask how much the regional agent will pay this time, or it will be auctioned."

Looking at Alberto Weierxiao, Mo Jingchun said with a smile:

"This was originally planned to be said in a while. Since Mr. Alberto Wilshire asked, I will say it first."

"This time, regardless of the regional agent, whoever buys the most will depend on your own means."

All rely on means, this time, Zhou did not get it.More frowns.

In this way, with competition, everyone earns less money.

(End of this chapter)