"good!"

"Good guy."

"Is this Brother Du's son?"

Du Kui nodded, maintaining a serious and unrestrained style.

Yang Bingzhao pulled a chair next to him and said, "Sit beside me and have a few drinks with me and my uncles."

"Then I'll get the beer, it's definitely not good." Dupu brought a box of frozen beer over, "Uncle Bing, when did you come?"

"It's been two hours since I came. I don't hear about your grand wedding..." Yang Bingzhao squeezed his eyes at him and introduced the guests at the table.

"This is our Mutun leader, Huangxian..."

"Deputy position, I know Dupu, a capable young man." Huang Deputy County is about forty years old, with a slightly dark face, but a good temperament.

In fact, there are not a white man here. Relatively speaking, Professor Zhao Yong from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences is a little whiter.

There is also the county agriculture and animal husbandry bureau Aikebaier.

Director Bai of the county agricultural science institute.

Kawuli, the webmaster of Seed Station.

With Dupu, there was exactly eight people on the table.

Dupu toasted the beer, about two and a half bottles.

Yang Bingzhao is versatile and makes jokes, and occasionally makes a few jokes, which makes people laugh.

During this period, professors from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences kept working as fathers and were almost elevated to the level of national heroes.

The leaders of the county's Agriculture and Animal Husbandry Bureau h County Seed Station have various hints, meaning that they have no future in cooperation with the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Du Kui neither agreed nor opposed it, and kept mixing with him.

Huang Deputy County seems to be impartial, but it still maintains local institutions in its language.

Lao Du is not easy to speak out.

Yang Bingzhao said bluntly without any scruples: "As far as I know, except for the top ten seed companies in the world, the other three companies have come, and the offer price is 30,000 meters."

"We won't talk about foreign countries. I know my brother Du's personality. He will not agree to foreign companies for a sky-high price. However, there are five leading domestic seed companies, not even small and medium-sized seed companies and local scientific research institutes."

Speaking of this, Yang Bingzhao pointed at the next door with three tables and one finger, "It's all. There are dozens of construction farms and farms in our Xinjiang, and even the Mutun County hotels can't stay."

"You're just talking too much." Du Kui glared at Yang Bingzhao, stood up politely, and raised his glass, "I respect Leader Huang, the hospitality is not good."

Dupu laughed secretly, no matter what kind of hospitality is not good, he spends money to buy meal tickets.

Another kind of politeness.

Professor Zhao from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences was anxious and worried that the night was long and dreaming, so he entered the cotton picking period a few days later. In addition, he drank two more cups, "Old Du, what conditions do you have? Just say it directly, you can discuss it..."

Yang Bingzhao couldn't help but interrupt and said, "We just throw it aside from foreign countries. It's not as low as the price of domestic seed companies."

The situation suddenly became cold.

They are all in the same circle, with almost no secrets.

Yesterday, a domestic seed giant Lefeng Company came and offered a price of 8 million rmb. It also promised to pay a certain proportion of patent dividends to Du No. 113.

This morning, the price was broken by another seed giant Ruidu Seed Company, and the offer price soared to 10 million.

"Cough!" Dupu coughed dryly and asked modestly, "Sorry, I don't understand agriculture at all. I'm sorry for my identity as a farmer son. I have a question to ask."

"Xiao Du, ask." Professor Zhao answered immediately.

"That's right. Our cotton is not particularly confidential. It's impossible to prevent people from stealing a few plants and going back to study and test them. They can't spend money. Now it's the era of high-tech and the technical indicators are met. What can't be imitated and developed?"

He spoke implicitly, but he was all sensible.

"Asiders speak a layman." Professor Zhao smiled and shook his head. "Single plant and large-scale promotion are two different things. To cultivate mature and high-yield seeds, stealing a few cotton plants is useless at all."

"What if it happens?" Dupu asked persistently. The cube that defied the heavens appeared, what else is impossible?

"Haha! Let's say that. If there is really... such a thing, people have to cooperate with your family." Professor Zhao sighed: "Now everyone in the industry has heard that Du 113's fame is really imitating Du 113. Who knows him? Who knows him? So, without talking about technology, the sign Du 113 is worth tens of millions of brand value, and other seed companies that use tens of millions of advertising will not have this effect."

"Oh! I understand, thank you Professor Zhao, I respect you!" A big rock fell to the ground in his heart. He didn't worry about how much he made, mainly because he didn't want to be intercepted, which made him feel unhappy.

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At 11:30 p.m., it was dark, and Dupu led the lord and the great black to patrol their territory.

The main purpose is to help the lord get familiar with the environment and educate it that there are things that must not be done.

Fortunately, Dahei was helping him.

I don’t know if it is because they all use vitality points.

The relationship between the lord and Dahei is like an old friend who has lived together for several years.

Dahei was like a flattering subordinate, kneeling down and licking the lord all the way, as if he was communicating something.

When Dupu saw this, he simply handed over the lord to Dahei.

He knocked on his parents' door alone.

Half an hour later, he opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really not easy to convince them!"

Turning around, he knocked on the door of Huang County.

In the middle of Xinjiang, the day is long and the night is short. Those who go to bed at 11 or 12 pm all fall asleep early, and usually go to bed at one or two o'clock.

Huang Deputy County was wearing long-sleeved pajamas. It was not particularly strange to see him when he opened the door.

"Xiao Du, come in and sit down."

"I didn't disturb you to rest."

"No, sit down, I see you smoking?" As he said that, he took out a snow lotus year from his luggage bag and handed it to him, "Take it to smoke."

"Such a ruthless cigarette, I..."

"I don't smoke. It's a waste to put it here by my friend. Don't refuse."

"Then I'll be disrespectful. Thank you Huang County."

"Deputy position."

"That's also the big leader."

"You boy..." Huang Deputy County pointed Dupu in his finger, "Is there anything to ask me for?"

Dupu smiled and said seriously: "My parents and I have discussed it and decided to cooperate with the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences and the County Institute of Agricultural Sciences to cultivate and market the Du 113 cotton seeds."

"Okay! I'm not mistaken about your family, all of them are good." Huang Deputy County was overjoyed and said in a row: "Thank you, for not selling Du 113 to a foreign company. I'm bluntly speaking, how rare this is at the moment..."

Du Puyi said righteously: "Our Du family does not have the genes of advocating foreign countries and fawning on foreign countries. We like money, but earning what we should and can earn, selling Du 113 is equivalent to selling the country."

"It's right!" Huang Deputy County slapped the table and stood up. "A country's agriculture is the foundation of a country and must not be controlled by others."

Dupu nodded.
Chapter completed!