Chapter 1195 A good cook cannot cook without rice
"Yamamoto is gone?"
The sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor came from outside, accompanied by Song Yi's gentle and soft voice.
Li Xiangnan smiled and pushed the purchase order forward, "Let's go, leave this behind!"
"What?"
Song Yi went to the tea cabinet to pour the water, turned around and saw Li Xiangnan staring at her with burning eyes, and couldn't help feeling curious.
Judging from Yamamoto Jukuro's expression when he left just now, he should have left something for Li Xiangnan to make him happy.
But when she picked up the documents on the table and looked at them, she was still shocked.
"B-ultrasound purchase order? Xiangnan, this... this is what Yamamoto gave you? How did he..."
Before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped.
Then Song Yi's face burst into joy and excitement.
"Yamamoto gave you the purchase order of the Liri Group? Doesn't that mean we can import B-ultrasound machines from Japan?"
"real or fake?"
As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, Hong Kaixuan's excited voice came from the door, and then his figure hurried into the office.
"Minister Hong, please take a look, it's absolutely true!" Song Yi handed over the purchase order. "It seems that Yamamoto is a grateful person, and he has studied Li Xiangnan thoroughly and knows what Xiangnan wants to do!"
"Really, it's really true!" Hong Kaixuan did not hide the excitement in his eyes. Seeing that Lin Jianzhou, who followed in, was still a little hesitant and seemed not to understand the matter, he handed him the document and explained with a smile: "Jianzhou, look, this is the purchase order for the B-ultrasound machine! I heard about this from Jingzhe's father Liwei before. Xiangnan wanted to find Japan's Li Ri Group to import this equipment, but was rejected by Japan. I never expected that Yamamoto would extend an olive branch to me today..."
"..." Lin Jianzhou held the purchase order for the B-ultrasound machine in his hand and was more and more surprised the more he looked at it.
When Li Xiangnan imported CT machines, as the Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Health, he naturally knew the matter from beginning to end and was involved in some of the import matters.
But he really didn't know anything about this B-ultrasound.
How could he not be shocked when he suddenly learned that Li Xiangnan wanted to import another B-type ultrasound diagnostic device from Neon!
"Xiangnan, you want to import this thing again?" Lin Jianzhou exclaimed, still reading the words written on the purchase order, his heart was extremely uneasy, "B-type ultrasonic imaging diagnostic instrument..."
"Yes, Minister Lin!" Li Xiangnan nodded. "This instrument uses high-frequency sound waves with a frequency of more than 20000 Hz to penetrate human tissue and form images through reflected echoes to help doctors observe the internal organ structure. It is an advanced medical device similar to CT, but the effect is completely different. I asked Ambassador Jian Liwei to help me inquire about it before, but it has been blocked by Japan and has no authority in this regard..."
"So Yamamoto got you a chance to import it?" Lin Jianzhou was very surprised. He turned around and looked at Yan Song who had entered the room. He was a little excited for a moment. "So, today you saved him and got an unexpected reward!"
"Yes, this is something I didn't expect!" Li Xiangnan laughed.
Wang Defa, Lei Jin, Wang Qi and others who followed in also surrounded Lin Jianzhou to look at the purchase order in his hand.
Everyone's faces were filled with excited smiles.
The more they worried before that Yamamoto Jukuro would use tricks to trip up Li Xiangnan, the happier they were at this moment.
This was a complete blessing in disguise.
"You kid can always give people great surprises!" Lin Jianzhou patted Li Xiangnan on the shoulder and shook his head with emotion.
Hong Kaixuan and Yan Song looked at each other and both smiled.
"I didn't expect that Yamamoto is such a man who knows what's happening! He even has some conscience!"
"Now I'm giving you a chance to import an ultrasound machine, as a way of repaying you for saving my life!"
Now that Yamamoto has left and given Li Xiangnan a big gift, Lin Jianzhou, Hong Kaixuan and Yan Song felt completely relaxed. They were happy for Li Xiangnan for a while and then said goodbye and left.
Wang Defa and Wang Qi were also in a very good mood. Now they had no pressure at all to go back to work in the department.
Finally, Song Yi was the only one left in the room.
Last time when Qiu Pei sent the ambulance, Li Xiangnan was still reserved and didn't ask Song Yi for the 60,000 yuan. But now the B-ultrasound machine is too expensive, and someone needs to contact Jian Jingzhe. He will probably have to go to Neon in person to bring the B-ultrasound machine back, and he also needs to take care of the transportation on the road. It is impossible to do this without the Song family, and he doesn't trust other people. If he is polite to Song Yi again, it means he doesn't treat her as his own.
"Song Yi!"
"Just follow the same method as before with the CT machine. You are familiar with it anyway!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Xiangnan sat down and opened his mouth, Song Yi spoke out her true feelings.
"Hey, do you know what I'm thinking?" Li Xiangnan raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise.
"I've seen the purchase order. Just one B-ultrasound machine costs 8 US dollars. If converted into RMB, it would be at least 12! If you add in the freight, tolls, labor and travel expenses, it's estimated to be or . It has to go from Hong Kong to Hong Kong, and there are too many places to spend money in the middle! Moreover, Japanese yen, US dollars, and RMB, and people who know how to exchange currencies are needed to handle this matter. It's not easy! It's useless for you to be reserved this time. Only with the help of the Song family can the machine be successfully shipped back to China! This is not the same as purchasing two vans in our country!"
Song Yi finished explaining her reasons in a very eloquent manner.
Li Xiangnan had to admire him, "You are the worm in my stomach! Let's put it this way. The equipment factory is a joint venture between Youwei, you and me. If you pay the money, the shares will be automatically allocated. Youwei and I will each own 250%, and you will own 50%. How do you think?"
"Stop it! I work with you for the future, not the money! If you divide it like this, I'll be in a hurry! Even if it's the money you borrowed, you can pay me back when you make money and get dividends!"
Li Xiangnan's eyebrows jumped, "Song Yi, this is not a small amount of money! If you want me to pay it back, it will take a long time!"
"What? You have no confidence in yourself?" Song Yi took the briefcase from behind the door and smiled at him, "It's an unprofitable equipment factory, so can we stop it?"
Li Xiangnan smiled and said gratefully, "I understand!"
Song Yi poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile: "The thing we should be most concerned about now is how to spend the money next!"
Li Xiangnan nodded and thought, "You are right. I have to settle the foreign exchange quota right away! We have money now, but without the quota, we can't use the foreign exchange. A good cook cannot cook without rice! It would be despair to just watch the B-ultrasound machine not come in!"
"Yes, I'll wait for your news! Then I'm leaving!"
Song Yi smiled and reminded him, "You've been tired for a whole day and night, take a good rest!"
After she finished speaking, she walked to the door with a relaxed mood.
But at this moment, she suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor. She had just walked out of the door and turned her head lazily to take a look. Her whole body suddenly tensed up and she ran back into the office.
Li Xiangnan put away the purchase order and was about to go out to call Jian Jingzhe's office when he saw Song Yi coming back and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Song Yi said nervously, "My brother, my brother is here!"
"..." Hearing this, Li Xiangnan suddenly became a little nervous, and he unconsciously pressed the pocket over his chest.
There, there lies a portrait painted by Zhang Jingyang.
Who is the mysterious man who tried every possible means to get him to say a few words to his grandmother Mu Huanying? This is the biggest secret that has been bothering him recently.
"Brother, you are here!"
Li Xiangnan walked out quickly to greet her, even more enthusiastic than Song Yi.