"Lincoln, I didn't find it here." A CIA agent swept through the electrical cabinet in the bedroom with a radio detector. "Everything is OK. This is Tokyo. Who will come to trouble us?"

"It's better to be careful and follow the formal procedures." CIA senior agent Lincoln stood on the balcony of the bedroom and looked around, making sure no one could get close to Professor Arenzo's bedroom.

In the bedroom, the tall and thin Professor Arenzo kept sneering. Since he received funding from the DuPont Consortium, some members of powerful institutions were indispensable. These people seriously affected his life, and prisoners lived more comfortable than him.

"The inspection is over?" Professor Arenzo asked mockingly.

"Yes, professor. I hope you have a break early and don't contact the outside world easily. This will bother us. If you have any situation, you can shout and we will be guarding outside." Agent Lincoln, who led the team, told him tirelessly, and then closed the door to the professor.

For Americans who pursue themselves, life without personal space is extremely difficult. The moment the door was closed, Professor Arenzo finally felt relaxed. However, he did not rest immediately, but instead took out a mobile phone from the back of the TV cabinet. The battery of the mobile phone was removed and no electromagnetic signal was sent out just now.

After reinstalling the battery, Professor Arenzo couldn't wait to connect to the Internet. Sure enough, a new email was sent to him - if it was convenient, I would like to talk to you tonight.

Professor Arenzo immediately replied: It’s inconvenient for me now.

But the email opposite was replied soon - I was on the balcony of your bedroom.

What? Professor Arenzo was immediately shocked and looked up at the balcony of his bedroom. Sure enough, a black figure stood there and waved to him, and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling window that closed the balcony, asking him to open the floor-to-ceiling window.

God, I live on the 32nd floor of the top floor of the hotel!

Professor Arenzo was really puzzled and shocked. He quietly stepped forward and opened the floor-to-ceiling window. He saw a young man wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, wearing sportswear, strong and tall. He asked in confusion: "Are you..."

"I'm Lin Sen who contacted you. Of course, this is a pseudonym, which is convenient for us to call each other." Zhou Qingfeng walked in from the balcony, looked at the room and smiled: "There are a few bodyguards in the living room, so we have to communicate carefully."

"They are not bodyguards at all, but jailers." Professor Arenzo complained hatefully. He looked at the balcony again, but he couldn't figure out how the person in front of him appeared on an isolated balcony more than 100 meters high. This was something Spider-Man could do.

"Mr. Lin, please sit down. I have carefully read the emails you sent before. I have many questions to communicate with you." Professor Arenzo lowered his voice and brought in two chairs. It seemed that he had planned to have a long talk all night.

"I want to have a good talk with you too." Zhou Qingfeng sighed after sitting down and said, "I have thought about many opening remarks, but in the end it is better to make it directly. Are you willing to work in the 'radiation biochemical laboratory'? You can be responsible for controlling that laboratory."

Professor Arenzo was stunned at first, and then laughed: "This is impossible. Even if the DuPont consortium agrees, I can't work in a Chinese laboratory that has only been established for less than a year. Although I was not very happy at Hopkins Medical School, I think the personnel quality and equipment level are the best in the world, and I can't find it anywhere else."

The melon that is forced is not sweet! Zhou Qingfeng is not willing to use force unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, he will be miserable if he is passive and lazy. As long as he is a little bit sloppy during the research process, he will be miserable.

If you want to gain the trust of Professor Arenzo, you can only reveal more. Zhou Qingfeng took out an instant noodles from the shoulder bag he brought, "I want to try this before the next conversation."

"What's this?"

"Instant noodles, but there is a special thing added to it, which is the latest research result of our 'radiation'."

What Zhou Qingfeng brought out was naturally the "Supreme" instant noodles. This instant noodles are trying to open up sales in Japan and South Korea. The reason... is naturally to make more money.

A barrel of "Supreme" is sold for 24 yuan in China, and it will dispose of various costs and the profits of dealers. It will be 10 yuan per barrel and a monthly income of 1.5 billion yuan. It is said that a company that has just been established for less than half a year has such profitability, but Yuan Mei, who is in charge of "wasteland trade", obviously wants more.

It’s boring to make money in the country, wouldn’t it be better to sell it abroad?

Because the shelf life of "Supreme" is relatively short and cannot be convenient for places that are far away, Japan and South Korea have become the best choice. Moreover, due to the popularity of "Supreme" in China, it has become famous. It is also a high-end route, making it much easier to enter the Japanese and Korean markets.

This is also the reason why Zhou Qingfeng makes food instead of medicine. The review of medicine has been too long. Food is very simple.

Ordinary instant noodles in Japan are usually only one or two hundred yen, which is equivalent to a few or dozens of dollars. A bucket of "Supreme" is sold in Japan for 1,000 yen, which is equivalent to a more than sixty-year-old soft girl. Hahaha... Finally, there are things in Japan that have gone to Japan to make money!

Just as Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Japan, the "Supreme" also landed in Japan. However, it is still in the distribution promotion period, but anyone who has eaten it will praise it.

Since the total output of "Supreme" was fixed at 500,000 barrels per month, Yuan Mei reduced the domestic sales share to 50,000 barrels, and all the remaining exports were exported. Japan was 1,000 yen per barrel and South Korea was 1,000 Korean won per barrel. After deducting various costs, the profit nearly quadrupled, and the monthly income reached about 400 million.

But this is not Yuan Mei’s real goal. She has learned from Zhou Qingfeng that what really makes the “Supreme” delicious is something added to the brine. So wouldn’t it be better to just sell brine?

So Yuan Mei was thinking about the high-end hotels and middle-class people who would like to transport the "Supreme" brand seasoning brine to the United States by air.

The mysterious food from the ancient oriental country, the palace secret recipe that has been passed down for thousands of years, has been reappeared on earth again through the innovation and development of modern technology. Now, the "Supreme" brand seasoning brine has arrived in the United States, and the exquisite packaging is its irresistible temptation of deliciousness.

How about selling one for one hundred dollars like this?

Too expensive?

This is not for poor people to eat, it is a high-end luxury. Just like French truffles, Caspian caviar, and Blue Mountain coffee, it represents the enjoyment of dignity and status. It would be good if you don’t sell it for a thousand dollars.

How much will this profit increase then? More than one billion, more than four billion is not a problem, and billions are all pediatrics. Once the US market is opened, the European market will naturally not be a problem. At that time, the products of the "Supreme" brand will bring continuous profits to Zhou Qingfeng like a money printing machine.

Of course, I hope Zhou Qingfeng will still be alive at that time. Moreover, this matter needs to be done well, not just push it. But the Japanese and Korean markets can still be developed, so Zhou Qingfeng has the opportunity to buy a "Supreme" instant noodles from a convenience store and put it in front of Professor Arenzo.

"What does it mean for me to have an instant noodles?"

“There is NTZ-45 in it.”
Chapter completed!