CHAPTER 1883: CHAPTER 1608: TESTING LUCK

Noon.

Home.

Qiu Jie is visiting here as a guest. This place, for three years, Qiu Jie has never been here. Actually, it’s normal, this is a student’s house, Tang Qing didn’t hold big banquets for festivals, it’s usually just a few people.

That’s right.

The people from the two dormitories are all here too.

"A loss, a loss."

Qiu Jie exclaimed.

"Principal Qiu, it’s not a loss. You’ve managed to eat, haven’t you?" Zeng Rou said nonchalantly. After interning for over a month, she felt like she was living on ’bread and water’ every day, so needed to compensate these days.

Moreover.

"This was cultivated with transcription fluid."

Zeng Rou added.

At this moment.

The news has spread. Myanmar Agricultural Group hasn’t propagated it, but neither did they cover it up. Major world media are reporting on it, local rumors abound, and upon hearing it, Zeng Rou chooses to keep quiet.

Eat a man’s mouth short.

Cannot brag extensively and say Tang Qing has been eating it for years.

Understand this.

For years, even the store in Qingyan City sells limited varieties of fruits and vegetables, but here at Tang Qing’s, the variety is many times greater, including fruits, vegetables, spices, and meats.

This matter.

Isn’t something for her to brag about.

"Transcription fluid, a good thing indeed!"

Qiu Jie sighed.

Worldwide cracking, but no success, some say it’s refined with witchcraft, others say it’s alien technology. Qiu Jie doesn’t believe any of it. People like to speculate.

Misunderstand.

Don’t understand.

They like pushing it to mysterious things.

Aliens?

What a joke.

If this were true, that would be a big deal, implying aliens have been to Earth, and left the ’legacy’, if true, Myanmar would skyrocket, dominate everything, rule the world?

Haha.

Really imaginative.

"This time, they are really going to make it big," Zhong Liang said.

"Big indeed."

"The first batch of modulation solution is only ten billion, saying transcription fluid is not enough, but I have no doubt their modulation solution output next year can increase by dozens of times," Zeng Rou said.

"Why?"

"Oasis."

"Hmm?"

"The huge consumption of oasis, didn’t they produce it? Unless raw materials are tight, but seeing Myanmar Bank Group push out the Agricultural Group, represents they can solve it."

"Makes sense."

"Scary."

"How much money do they really want to make to be satisfied?"

"What you said, who would dislike having too much money, this company isn’t just feeding tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands, and even millions of people, it’s feeding a country."

Zeng Rou said.

A company.

Making tens of billions, envied by others.

But a country of millions, tens of billions aren’t enough, companies don’t need to consider bridges and roads, but they do, a few airports, a few railways can eat up this money.

Not to mention tens of billions.

Hundreds of billions.

Trillions.

A country of such scale can consume it all.

"If large-scale production, will the cost of this food material go down?"

"Yes."

"How much can it be reduced to?"

"Depending on usage."

"If always using modulation solution, cost is high, but if diluted with water, and mixed with fertilizer, can cultivate different flavor level fruits and vegetables, data from a laboratory abroad."

"So, a single apple can cost five currency per pound, or ten, fifteen, fifty, a hundred per pound, in short, modulation solution usage grading will surely exist in the future for fruits and vegetables."

"I think the most profitable should be cultivating seasoning, first, usage is small, unlike staple food consumption, second, taste is heavy, can effectively improve dish quality."

Tang Qing said calmly.

Cost problems.

Make investment in fruits and vegetables hard to earn big money.

But.

Seasoning has opportunities.

"Good idea, I want to start a business based on this," Zhong Liang said enthusiastically.

"Don’t even think about it, modulation solution sold out this year, next year will be more demanded, core technology is with them, product purchase threshold is low, if you do it, selling will show what it’s like to be dumbfounded."

Face to face.

Zeng Rou unhesitatingly poured cold water.

Selling seasoning?

It’s good business but depends on situation, not exclusively provided, you study finance, family sells cars, to invest in agriculture, isn’t that nonsense? Even she, born to wealth, doesn’t dare dream that.

Other agricultural investments.

Buy land.

Hire people.

Learn technology.

No matter how, can have output, even if taking detours, through summarizing, consulting, can explore experience, slowly get back on track, but without modulation solution, everything is empty.

This technology.

Too terrifying.

Only national level can guard it.

Myanmar is weak.

Yet it’s a country, millions of people, all plots can be resolved through national strength. "I am curious now, which country will be the second to produce transcription fluid."

Zeng Rou said clickingly.

"United States."

"Huaxia."

"Japan."

"..."

People guessed.

"There’s no point in guessing this."

"Transcription fluid might not relate to technical level, more to luck, or it wouldn’t appear in a previously an agricultural nation where bullets couldn’t be made."

"Thus, countries aren’t too vigilant, without a fist, everything is empty. So only great powers stay calm because they believe with good luck, they can make it too."

Qiu Jie joined the discussion.

"Makes sense."

"But..."

Listening to their discussion, Tang Qing silently drank wine, as the technology owner, he felt awkward because guesses based on ’unknown’ don’t have much meaning, rely on luck?

Impossible.

He couldn’t synthesize it.

Only extract.

In nature, no similar substance exists, relying on luck, afraid you’ll make your beard white.

"Tang Qing, do you want to try harder and crack it?"

"Not interested."

Tang Qing waved it off.

With that effort, why not do better things.

"Indeed, you prefer creating commodities, whether it’s paintings or sculptures, researching this is too hard, success would trouble your uncle," Zeng Rou nodded, good not to do it.

Did.

If successful.

But cut off Myanmar’s fortunes, trouble would be considerable.

"Well said."

"Success would bring covetous eyes, self-induced troubles, no benefits."

"Yes."

...

Afternoon.

Three o’clock.

The latest download data from headlines arrived, two million seven hundred thousand, and the business unit target is to exceed three million on the first day, looking like completion is near, Tang Qing is satisfied.

Even though.

This achievement.

Hardly stirs his heart anymore, but seeing familiar products appear, it still brings some happiness. Tang Qing is no longer focusing on those apps that were popular in his past life.

Sharing economy.

Fresh food delivery.

Taxi cryptocurrency circle.

Problems.

Just one word.

Better leave it to Ali and Penguin to compete, anyway these two companies, over forty percent of the shares are in his hands, what Tang Qing wants to do is start his industry upgrade.