This is a threat!
A series of standard and familiar German words came out. When Military Attaché Boer heard these words, his brows suddenly furrowed. He suddenly caught a glimpse of Rabe’s eyes from the corner of his eye. After some thought, he immediately understood the meaning.
"We will keep your personal information absolutely confidential, but if the Y-type armor steel formula is leaked, we will also leak your personal information to a third party, such as the Japanese." Boll looked at Yu Hua with his eyes, staring at the pair of With eyes that shine like stars, he said seriously: "This is a countermeasure, Mr. Yu Hua."
"Mr. Bol, it seems that both of us have a high degree of recognition on confidentiality. I support your side in having countermeasures. This will make our transactions more harmonious, won't it?"
When Boer finished speaking, Yu Hua did not get angry, but showed a smile: "You will not leak my personal information to the Japanese, and I will not leak Y-type armor steel to the British."
Each other has the means to threaten the other, so that the transaction will be truly 'equality'.
Bol laughed: "Indeed, that's obvious, Yu."
Both parties unanimously reached an agreement on the need for transaction confidentiality.
"Yu, do you have any other conditions? If not, we will draw up an agreement based on these conditions." At this time, Rabe turned to Yu Hua and said.
"I have one last request." Yu Hua nodded and then looked at the two of them.
"Please speak." Rabe raised his hand and signaled.
Upon hearing the last request, Bol's face was serious, his back straight, and he listened attentively. In transaction negotiations, the other party's last request is often the most difficult.
"The essence of this transaction is that I need your mechanical equipment, not that you need the Y-shaped armor steel I developed. We are able to sit here entirely because of Mr. Rabe's efforts, Mr. Bol, As the inventor of Y-type armor steel, I require Mr. Rabe to enjoy 10% of the total income from the Y-type armor steel I developed."
Yu Hua's face was equally serious and solemn. He glanced at Rabe and turned his attention directly to Military Attaché Bol: "This is my last request and the most critical one. This condition must be written into the agreement in writing for it to take effect. , if you don’t agree, I can only say sorry for this transaction.”
The words are extremely serious and contain Yu Hua's strong personal will and emotions.
Rabe, enjoys 10% of the total income from Y-shaped armor steel. ——
I don’t care how you distribute the benefits after you obtain the Y-type armor steel formula and production process technology. Anyway, John Rabe, the German, must enjoy 10% of the total profits.
Historically, Mr. Rabe, known as the "Chinese Schindler", had to return to China after the outbreak of World War II. Because he saved 250,000 Chinese people from the Japanese in Nanjing, this act led to Rabe being criticized. Investigated and ostracized, family life ended up being extremely difficult.
The Rabe family lived in a small house with an area of only 30 square meters. Every day, the children could only cook vegetable soup and the adults ate dry bread. Material life was extremely scarce, and the whole family was once on the verge of starvation.
This uncrowned hero who saved 250,000 Chinese people should not have suffered like this.
Hearing Yu Hua's words, Rabe was stunned and a little confused. He never expected that Yu Hua's promise to him would be put to the last request. The most important thing is that if this request is not met, the entire deal will be cancelled. .
Confused.
Incredible.
There is also a touch of emotion.
Rabe stared at Yu Hua and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak. As an elder, he wanted to refuse, but as a businessman and the support of the entire family, he couldn't refuse.
The 10% total income from Y-type armor steel can allow a family to live an extremely wealthy life.
Rabe never expected that this Chinese student, whom he had only met once, would take risks and sacrifice so much for himself.
"Rabe enjoys 10% of the total income from Y-type armor steel. Mr. Yu Hua, is this the last request?"
The atmosphere in the room was slightly frozen. After listening to the last request, Bol, with his back straight, did not look at Rabe who was sitting next to him. He closed his eyes and thought at high speed. After a second, his eyes opened with a gleam of light. Staring at Yu Hua.
"Yes." Yu Hua affirmed without hesitation.
"On behalf of the army and Germany, I agree to this request." Attaché Bohr said forcefully.
There is no doubt that 10% of the total income from Y-type armor steel is an extremely attractive and rich cake, but if you do not agree to this request, you will not be able to trade and obtain Y-type armor steel.
As a representative, Military Attaché Boer cannot allow such a thing to happen. Germany must obtain this top-level protective material to enhance its strength.
Instead of worrying about how to divide the cake, it is better to make a decision and agree directly.
After receiving Bol's words, Yu Hua showed a satisfied and comfortable smile, stood up, and stretched out his right hand towards the two of them: "Mr. Rabe, Mr. Bol, I think we can draw up an agreement."
"Yu Hua, thank you." Rabe was moved and looked at the high-spirited and confident Chinese student and thanked him softly.
The two held their right hands together and then let go.
"This is what I should do, Mr. Rabe, thank you for everything you have done." Yu Hua smiled, his words were gentle and natural, with a pun, and he thanked you in turn.
Thanks.
Thank you very much for your efforts on the entire transaction and for the future efforts in Nanjing City.
Feeling Yu Hua's unusual thanks, Rabe was speechless, but felt a little confused in his heart.
"Mr. Yu Hua, I can see that you are a Chinese who has good intentions towards us and a loyal patriot. I like your way of doing things. If there is an opportunity, I will invite you to Nuremberg as a guest." Boll took the initiative to extend his love to Yu Hua He extended his right hand and said seriously.
Yu Hua stretched out his right hand and shook it with Bol: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Bol."
After the conversation ended, Rabe began to draw up a transaction agreement in duplicate.
About an hour later, Yu Hua and Bol sat next to each other in the living room. Yu Hua, holding a pen in his hand, solemnly wrote his name on the transaction agreement in front of Rabe, who was holding a camera.
"boom!"
A dazzling white flash passed by and the scene was frozen. The function of taking a photo is both a commemoration and a deterrent.
Photos are always the most favorable evidence. If any party breaches the transaction agreement in the future, they can rely on the photos as evidence.
After Yu Hua signed his name, this time it was Bol's turn to sign. Rabe took pictures of the two sitting together signing, as well as the contents of the transaction agreement.
These photos are also in duplicate.
…
Nancheng Tea House.
As the chief of the science unit, Lin Wan was working at his desk. Next to him were three Special Section comrades who had participated in the previous translation and compilation of red secret materials, as helpers to assist Lin Wan in his work.
The entire working group is currently collating technical data and the progress is nearing completion.
"Vitamin C is ascorbic acid, which participates in the redox process in the body, increases the density of capillaries, reduces their permeability and fragility, stimulates hematopoietic function, and enhances the body's resistance to infection. It is mainly used for the prevention and treatment of scurvy and various infectious diseases. Injuries and infectious diseases, the usage is oral, intravenous injection, intramuscular injection, oral tablets 50 mg - 100 mg..." Lin Wan held the pen tightly, wrote quickly, and kept copying the contents of the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual".
After writing about the functions and uses of vitamin C, as well as how to take it, I felt a little dazzled. I put down the pen and rubbed my eyes lightly.
"Comrade Luo, how is your progress?" Lin Wan asked Comrade Teko who was nearest.
"It's almost finished, Chief Lin. Mr. Zhang San's "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" is really... an unprecedented medical masterpiece." Luo Yusheng, who was copying with his head down, raised his head and shook his head after hearing Lin Wan's words. road.
A masterpiece of medicine.
This "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" written by Zhang San is really an unprecedented medical masterpiece. It has translated up to 2.1 million words. The whole book covers various diseases and treatment methods, as well as drug names. Properties, functions and uses, side effects, toxicity and incompatibility, etc.
The breadth of content covered is unimaginable.
It covers more fields than any other medical book.
"Comrades, keep up the good work... Copy it as soon as possible and send it to Xinhua News Agency for publication. Don't let down Mr. Zhang San's hard work and expectations." Lin Wan heard this and nodded in agreement. This is not what she thought.
It has to be said that this time the technical data compilation work was far beyond Lin Wan's imagination. After returning from Liu Village, Lin Wan originally thought that she only needed to compile the complete gunpowder technical data. However, the last time Mr. Zhang San sent Among books, this book as thick as a dictionary made her completely...
Shock and headache.
