12dz Chapter 313 Training
Chapter 313 Training
Wang Meng shook his head helplessly, looking heartbroken.
But these 20,000 bottles of penicillin were only the production volume of his penicillin factory in less than half a month.
This deal is a bargain!
"William, your God is too far away from me, so I'm not doing this for his sake, but for your sake, William! Then I will provide you with 40,000 bottles of penicillin, and I'll reserve two aircraft production lines!"
Wang Meng's words made William feel very proud and honored.
"My king, you are so generous! We will definitely deliver the goods on schedule before May next year, but there is a prerequisite. The Burma Road must be reopened, otherwise it will be difficult to transport those heavy equipment!"
William repeated to Wang Meng the equipment on the aircraft production line, such as heavy die-casting machines, cranes, etc., which could not be transported via the Hump Route.
"Wang, I could barely fit the car production line you bought last time into the C-54's cargo hold, but this aircraft production line really can't fit in! Besides, isn't there a big move on the Burma Road recently? I guess by the time we deliver the production line, the road should be open!"
Wang Meng could only nod his head and accept this not-so-bad news. After all, even if the production line was put in their hands now, they would not be able to start production immediately.
After all, there is no technical reserve and no industrial workers.
"Okay, William, for your sake, I will agree to your unreasonable terms. But I have one condition. If you don't agree, I won't do this deal!"
"Wang, tell me, even if you ask me to rip off the beard of the president of Country M and give it to you, I will do everything I can to do it!"
Wang Meng waved his hand. He had no interest in the M President's beard. He only had one goal now, which was to put the aircraft production line into production as soon as it was in place.
"William, you must train a group of industrial workers for me, otherwise the production line you hand over to me will become a pile of scrap metal in my hands!"
William thought about it for a moment and immediately agreed.
After the final bargaining, Wang Meng selected 200 people to intern and work on the aircraft production line in Country M, and the M side was responsible for teaching them how to independently implement each process of aircraft manufacturing.
In addition, Nicholas will recruit about one thousand Chinese people in Country M for Wang Meng to enter the factory for training, and Country M will also be responsible for the training.
Wang Meng calculated that when these 1,200 people returned, they would be able to set up an aircraft production line, although the efficiency would be extremely low.
However, word of mouth spreads, and eventually their production speed will increase.
William took out the contract, filled in some details on it, and then handed it to Wang Meng with a smile on his face.
Wang Meng took out a pen and wrote his name.
"William, don't laugh like that, otherwise I always feel like I've lost money on this deal?"
William rubbed his face and put away his smile, which made Wang Meng feel a little better.
"Wang, you didn't just want a plane like Chongqing did. Maybe you are a visionary!"
Wang Meng handed the signed contract back to William and pursed his lips.
"Some things are better kept in your own hands. Okay, you can take the 20,000 bottles of penicillin outside. I will send the person to Kunming within seven days! You have to pay for the travel expenses, food and lodging, and wages!"
William nodded. He seemed to be unable to understand the man in front of him. When it came to business, he was sometimes shrewd and sometimes confused.
He reduced the price of 20,000 bottles of penicillin by $300 per bottle, resulting in a total loss of $6 million in profit, but he didn't say a word.
However, he remembers these people's travel expenses, food, lodging and wages better than anyone else.
In fact, Wang Meng is just following the principle of saving where possible and spending where possible. It may seem like a disadvantage, but the price reduction means the M government is no longer so tight, so it's not a loss in the final analysis.
"Don't worry, Wang. Next year, these skilled industrial workers and engineers will return to China along with your production line!"
"Okay, I'm leaving now. Nicholas and I have some business to discuss!"
After Wang Meng finished speaking, he asked his accompanying younger brother to hand over the penicillin to William, and then he went to find Mao Hang himself.
"Xiao Mao, are you still waiting here?"
When Mao Hang saw his God of Wealth coming over, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Mr. Wang, I dare not leave without your order. You are not only the savior of the Pacific battlefield, but also the God of Wealth for Nicholas and me!"
Wang Meng's penicillin circulated through the underground black market to all the places in the world where blood was shed, including gang fights, exciting battlefields, and even common postoperative infections.
In short, Pingshun penicillin has become synonymous with life, with its high quality and strong efficacy, radiating across the world with the Pacific Ocean as its center.
This "buzzword" has become popular on the Pacific battlefield.
"I'd rather not have a beautiful wife than not have smooth penicillin!"
"Pingshun Penicillin, giving you a second life!"
After listening to Mao Hang's flattery, Wang Meng felt a little smug. In a sense, he should be considered a living Bodhisattva, having saved so many people?
"Xiao Mao, you flatter me well! I have something else to ask you and Nicholas..."
Wang Meng briefly told William about the agreement he had just signed, and entrusted Nicholas to help find a thousand reliable Chinese people who loved China in Country M and send them to William for training.
Mao Hang patted his chest loudly. He was a Chinese from Country M, and his ancestral home was in Kunming. After Nicholas did business with Wang Meng, he returned to Kunming and served as a special contact person.
The main purpose is to make money for Nicholas, and contributing to China's war of resistance is also icing on the cake.
"Mr. Wang, leave it to me! I think there are many Chinese people willing to serve the country even without being paid!"
Wang Meng quickly shook his head. He was not the kind of person who would get something for free under the guise of patriotism.
"Let's put things in perspective. We can't let our Chinese brothers suffer and go hungry! William will pay their wages, and tell them that their wages will be doubled if they come to work in China in the future!"
"Great! Mr. Wang, I'm almost tempted by what you said! However, with Nicholas's temper, I guess he'll have to charge a little bit of a kickback."
Wang Meng was well prepared and lowered the price for William, so naturally the price for Nicholas would also be a little cheaper, otherwise sales might be squeezed.
"Okay, tell William, $1000 a bottle! Big giveaway!"
Mao Hang thought, isn't this just giving money away? Penicillin was already in short supply, and with this price cut, their profits will be even greater. Wouldn't it take off?
"Okay, I'll do it when I get home today! Just wait for my good news!"
After Mao Hang finished speaking, he escorted the 10,000 bottles of penicillin delivered this time onto the transport plane.
Seeing that things were almost done and the money was loaded on the transport plane, Wang Meng prepared to return to Pingshun and use the money to develop science and technology, production, people's livelihood and education.
"Wait, my king! There is another business I want you to consider!"