Ma Fengyun's Xiao Jiujiu did not cause any disturbance in Yang Dongxu's life. Some people and some things happened. You just need to watch silently, and time will give you the answer you want. There is no need to bother and do anything.
Not only Ma Fengyun, but also in the domestic business field, there are no problems that give Yang Dongxu a headache. His focus now is entirely international.
"It's an old trick and there's nothing new about it, but if it doesn't work after repeated attempts, are you angry?" Looking at the report in his hand about the additional tariffs on Dongxu Technology's exported electronic products, Yang Dongxu could only show a wry smile on his face.
Those who fall behind will be beaten. This is a truth that has not changed since ancient times.
The Morgan consortium, which was still digesting the subprime mortgage crisis, finally began to turn its guns and attack him. This was a missile that directly hit the electronic products exported by Dongxu Technology, regardless of Yang Dongxu's other industries.
Aren’t there the Kennedy family and Little Jack at Google?
Isn’t that the British royal family and the Spencer family on the chip side?
Even on the South Korean Hyundai Consortium, you even got the military bosses on board.
Okay, it’s too troublesome to deal with these companies. I won’t deal with the head office. I’ll directly attack your core industry, Dongxu Technology, to see who can speak for you.
The United States' blockade of China's economic development is a policy and a collective interest. How dare your allies speak out?
In other words, your allies are hoping that I will push harder to make you unable to hold on, so that I can find an opportunity to negotiate with you to see if I can invest in Dongxu Technology or something.
"What should we do now?" Zhang Jing couldn't help but ask.
"There is no way." Yang Dongxu spread his hands and looked at Zhang Jing's surprised look. He said helplessly, "There is really no way. China is currently short of intellectual property rights in the field of scientific research. There are more than one or two people.
Although I hold certain export rights for domestic rare earths, this is my trump card that affects my whole body. If I dare to cut off the export supply of rare earths, I will dare to overthrow other cooperation directly and roguely.
Moreover, cutting off the supply of rare earths will not only offend the United States, but also all the capital that relies on China's rare earth exports to profit or develop high-tech.
More importantly, China's rare earths are cheap, but they are not unique to the world. We are blocking other people's necks here. They can develop their own country's rare earths, but you can't block the other side's neck at all.
Therefore, this kind of gangster is blunt and shameless and uses his own muscles to bully you. There is really no way to deal with it unless I let American capital participate in Xu Technology. "
Can American capital participate in Xu Technology?
Of course not, whether it is the Pangu system developed by Tunghsu Technology, the chip technology mastered, the independent banking system built for the National Bank, or the high-precision industries of Sany Heavy Industry and various computer hardware of Tunghsu Technology.
Why does Yang Dongxu continue to invest huge amounts of money into the bottomless pit of Dongxu Technology's scientific research every year and never frown once?
Don’t you just want to use these technologies and intellectual property rights to break foreign monopolies and achieve technological freedom without being choked by others?
They have all developed to the point where they are beginning to show their impressive results. As a result, American capital has been introduced. Isn’t this a failure of success?
If it is really possible to introduce American capital, why did he bother so much before? With the technology that he used to pack up warehouses after the disintegration of North Russia, he can directly trade with the United States, and he still bothers to invest so much every year. Scientific research funds and poaching scientific research talents everywhere?
Isn’t it easy to just be a partner and count money at home?
So we have persisted here, and we must not let these gangsters take advantage, not to mention that they are just imposing tariffs on Dongxu Technology's electronic products.
Even if the United States directly implements a policy to block the export of Dongxu Technology's electronic products, it cannot allow any foreign capital to invest in Dongxu Technology.
"How are those bosses who need treatment?" Yang Dongxu changed the subject when he saw Zhang Jing's disbelief.
Obviously, the omnipotence he had retained in Zhang Jing's heart was so deeply impressed that Zhang Jing was so shocked when he said that he had nothing to do now.
But if there is no way, it is not completely impossible, since there is no need to talk about Dongxu Technology letting foreign capital invest. That requires new trading chips.
The lives of those sick bosses are the trading chips Yang Dongxu is looking for.
You can't invest in Dongxu Technology, but I can save your life, so shouldn't you show it?
Don’t talk about money when it comes to medical expenses. It’s too vulgar to talk about money when everyone is not short of money, so it’s better to talk about some bargaining chips that I’m more interested in.
"Five hypertension, three diabetes, one lymphoma, and one leukemia." Zhang Jing flipped through the records in her hand and said.
"Are you adding layers of pressure to keep testing?" Yang Dongxu rubbed his chin. He always felt that there was something fishy in it.
After all, he can wait, but people who are sick obviously cannot wait. I have been issued a death notice by Western medicine. At this time, a life-saving straw suddenly appeared, and I should grab it with all my strength.
Even if you don't trust Chinese medicine, or Yang Dongxu, it's better to be a dead horse and a living horse doctor than to lie down and wait for death.
So at first, when he saw the other party testing him in such a small way, Yang Dongxu was not anxious at all while sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, but the other party also looked like he was not in a hurry and was slowly testing him. This was abnormal.
"According to the information we have received so far, the other party's current attitude is like this. It seems that they are not so relieved about our side." Zhang Jing said.
No way, although Chinese medicine has its own unique insights into the treatment of some terminal diseases, medicine and medicine cannot kill people. Traditional Chinese medicine is not magic and cannot cure all diseases 100%.
It can only be said that after Western medicine has sentenced you to death, if you receive TCM treatment, it can at best guarantee that even if it cannot cure you, it will not make your condition worse. Under this premise, your disease has a certain chance of being cured.
What is the chance of being cured? Is there a chance of reaching the passing mark of 60% and a medical cure rate of over 95%? This... there is no way to guarantee it!
Originally, this group of people believed in the science of Western medicine, and Chinese medicine was like Indian witchcraft. Therefore, just a guarantee that the condition will not worsen cannot reassure these bosses at all.
After all, my life is my own, and you cannot guarantee a cure. What if I die during the treatment?
You guarantee that the condition will not get worse after the cure. If the person dies, your guarantee will be of no use. Will the subsequent compensation concern me, a dead person?
"But..." Zhang Jing paused after the report, and then continued, "Hua Medical University sent a message some time ago.
Didn't Hua Medical University organize a team of masters of traditional Chinese medicine to deal with difficult and complicated diseases?
Previously, they found some domestic patients who were sentenced to death for practice, and signed a contract with them for practical treatment. This practice has been progressing steadily and the cure rate is pretty good, but five days ago the core report of the practice was suspected to have been stolen. "
"Has the core treatment formula been stolen?" Yang Dongxu's face twisted.
"No, if this core was not stolen, I would have informed you directly. The confidentiality of prescriptions and medications has been very good without any mistakes. It is suspected that the detailed medical record information that is the core of the patient's treatment process has been stolen."
"Suspicious?"
