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Chapter 651 Boeing 777

Snail Amber stayed and agreed to send the fossil of the Emperor Crocodile before noon. Noah left in his blue Lamborghini sports car.

The sports car at Ouyimen is handsome, but once there is a car accident and the frame structure is deformed, there is no way to open the door and escape.

After several similar accidents, few automakers are willing to adopt this imperfect design, and only a few of them are still in use.

Han Xuan is now giving way to the Automobile Design Institute engineers near Detroit to design a new type of scissor door that can be pushed up or opened like an ordinary car door.

Some progress has been made in this aspect of design, and it is expected that the next generation of Aston Martin supercars will be equipped with this novel design.

When he went home with Anya, he turned away McDull, covered in grass leaves.

Seeing that the old man was still at home, Han Xuan asked him: "Don't you have to go to the company today? Why does the newspaper write that there is a trade union going to sue you in the court?"

"If you don't go, the Boeing Aircraft Company's people are coming around 9:30.

The union ignored it. The working hours of the truck driver did exceed the law, but I paid all the overtime pay and didn't feel tired of driving.

The employees of my company didn't say anything. The union was so fond of it. Walmart was the same as me.

I'm afraid there is another competitor who wants to cause some trouble for me, and ignore them and cannot win the lawsuit.

By the way, what did Noah come to you just now?"

"Sell me this thing, and there is also a fossil from the White Age.

The collection value is quite high, I want to put them in my museum.”

Han Xuan threw the box containing snail amber to him, took the milk sent by Butler Adolf, raised his head and drank it in one breath, wiped his mouth clean and sat on the sofa.

"I said, why would you want to sell that kind of medicine? It sounds so bad if you get a reputation."

The old man refers to the new drug found by Dr. Ratman and used for treatment. Han Xuan told him in the morning that before he could talk in detail, Noah came.

"Mr. Anthony only said that he could make money. I still don't know what kind of medicine is used for.

There are pharmaceutical counters in convenience stores and supermarkets. I thought it was quite convenient, so I agreed to him. Is there any problem?"

Han Xuan casually put all the poop on Anthony's head and washed himself clean.

Pretending to look confused and confused, he easily deceived the old man who thought his grandson was always honest.

"If this thing is good, it can really make money. I will take time to go to New York and find someone to help you ask about the case.

Now patent ownership is ambiguous, there is a lot of room for operation, and there is a possibility of winning the case.

Ruihui Company has a cooperative relationship with me, and every year, it purchases hundreds of millions of dollars of medicines and health products from it, and it may be able to reconcile."

Han Xuan thought that Ruihui should have done many experiments with drugs, and it is impossible not to know how effective it is.

In the face of the profit prospects of the blue pill, what is the purchase of hundreds of millions?

It’s not that it’s like turning against you.

He reminded his grandfather, "Don't relax!"

Anthony said the market size may be calculated in 10 billion US dollars. If Ruihui wins, it really has to find a place to cry."

"It's so high, can you rejuvenate after eating it, or can you live forever?

OK, I get it.

Anthony has a calm personality and should not talk nonsense.

During the medical reform of President Clinton, Ruihui Company was unwilling to cooperate and together with other pharmaceutical companies, the drug price reduction bill failed to pass.

The Secretary of Justice was personally selected by President Clinton, and he was his confidant. Maybe he could help me for my sake."

"You have such a big face when talking to the president, you're so proud, old man."

"Of course, so much meat is not white, haha"

The Boeing Aircraft Company members arrived at Han's Manor on time at 9:30 in the morning.

Han Xuan was walking with Anya on a bear at this time, hugging her waist to "take advantage".

Winnie trotted to these more than ten salesmen in a well-suited suit, which really scared them.

There is only one middle-aged man from a fighting nation, staring at Vini with interest. There are many bears in Siberia and can be often exposed to them. In their eyes, it is a very delicious food.

"Please come in with me, gentlemen.

There is a meeting room in the house.”

Han Xuan acted as the owner, jumped off Winnie's back, shook hands with them, and asked a Jew who introduced himself to be the product manager of Boeing Aircraft Company, and said, "Last time I read the report, it is said that Boeing's latest 777 series aircraft is already being tested?

I wonder when I will get the NASA model certificate?"

"Your grandpa wants to buy a 777 aircraft?"

The old Jewish man's eyes were glowing, and the company spent billions of dollars to develop new aircraft, only 94 sold, which is a big gap from the expected one.

To develop and produce the Boeing 777, Boeing spent $1.5 billion to expand the factory.

The 777 plan is the second time Boeing has ever had a commercial gamble. If the plan fails, Boeing will definitely go bankrupt.

He dared not ignore Han Xuan's problem, and he continued: "It can be obtained in April.

If you don’t mind using the test aircraft, you can deliver it after you get the certificate of conformity.”

"Test the plane?"

"Yes, test aircraft are actually more finely crafted than mass production aircraft, and United Airlines has the intention to purchase them first."

"oh

I understand, the quality of the work is better, so I should deal with the inspection.

It’s not because my grandfather wants it, but it’s enough for him to use an ordinary medium-sized aircraft to transport goods. It’s because I want to buy one and convert it into a private jet.

What is the specific price?"

Han Xuan's words had a magical effect on these people, and the people he heard were collective stones.

Since the development of the Boeing 777, I have never considered the possibility of transforming it into a private jet.

The reason is that the price is too high, and no one will be willing to use this expensive toy.

The name of the Jewish product manager is Abraham, and he is also a small shareholder who holds Boeing 039 shares.

He was immediately moved when he heard Han Xuan's words. How could a child who is rich and impulsive can be better promoted than this?

"The price of the Boeing 777 bare metal is $145 million.

If you want to modify it, I will have someone calculate the specific price, but it will definitely not exceed 150 million.

Others are buying orders now, and it has been four years since then. If you want me, I can sell you one first and be the first user of the Boeing 777."

The price of Boeing 777 will be as high as more than 300 million US dollars in the future, but that is the consequence of the continuous depreciation of the US dollar.

The current $150 million is definitely a shocking number. The last few American companies are among the top 500 companies, and the net profit income of a year can't afford this plane!

Han Xuan had previously learned about the price of purchasing the 777. United Airlines placed an order for 34 Boeing 777s in 1990, with a pre-order price of US$130 million.

Considering the large-scale discount and the depreciation of the US dollar in the past four years, the current selling price is fair. The price of buying Airbus's aircraft of the same model is similar.

Boeing can earn about 15 per large aircraft like this, so when it is almost at home, Han Xuan said: "You will give me 140 million yuan for decoration, and you will be responsible for renovating it as required." It will not be continued.
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