Now even if you sell the "Hornet", it doesn't matter, you can assemble another one.
"Okay, I spent five hundred yuan to assemble it. If you want, give me the cost price!" At this time, Lin Ning quoted a price that made Professor Hans jaw-dropping.
"Five hundred yuan, you used a five hundred yuan sampan, and you outperformed Pan Xiaohua's Falcon. What do you want me to say!" Professor Hans knew that Lin Ning's sampan Very shabby and not very valuable. But he did not expect that its price would be so low.
Lin Ning nodded and said, "These are second-hand goods, and they are not very valuable when assembled. However, the owner of this thrift store is a friend of me and only charged me at the cost price. If someone else buys it, I’m afraid it will get 3000 stars Yuan."
"Your sampan has created a miracle!"
Professor Hans said: "I will take it back and study it to see if it can be put into production. If it is possible, I will help you apply for a patent. Maybe, depending on this design, you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life. NS."
As he said, he scribbled down a check and handed it to Lin Ning: "This is one million, including the cost of the sampan and my investment in you. If you have something new in the future I must give priority to my company’s design, let me take a look first, and then talk about it."
Professor Hans is not only a businessman, but also runs a company related to design. There are very few poor people who do this design.
Like Professor Hans, he is a billionaire. To him, an investment of one million is nothing at all.
"This is too much!" Lin Ning was embarrassed with the check, which made Professor Hans very funny. From Lin Ning, he saw Lin Ning's innocence as a young man.
"This is only a small amount. Every year I invest more than this amount in research funding for each subject of the research institutes. This amount of money can be regarded as a reward for this idea I provided to you."
Seeing Lin Ning still hesitating, Moye said, "Take it, we are just using the money. This old guy is right. One million is really nothing to him. But to you, it is. urgently needed."
"Okay, I'll take it, thank you!" Lin Ning made up his mind when seeing Moyer say so, and put the money into his pocket.
"It's a big deal." Liu Yibo couldn't help being a little enthusiastic when he saw Hans throw out a million in the blink of an eye. He was also happy for his wise choice.
It turns out that his subordinates are still a little bit brooding about Liu Yibo's 10,000 yuan hiring of a coach every month. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help being speechless.
Compared with Hans's generous and soliciting, Liu Yibo's offers seem so inconspicuous.
"How is the preparation for the ceremony?" At this time, Liu Yibo came back to his senses and asked the waiter and staff at hand.
"The contract has been drafted, the flowers have been placed, and the microphone is ready. Now you can go to the stage at any time to hold the signing ceremony." Soon, a staff member said to him.