Yang Feng returned to Peiping early the next morning. Xiao Zhenying, who also needed to return to Peiping, took a ride. He was originally the representative of the 29th Army Chief stationed in Peiping, and he also had the title of member of the Peking Branch of the Military Commission.

After returning to Peking, he had dinner with Xiao Zhenying and Chen Ping. After sending them home, Yang Feng returned to the company. As soon as he entered, Li Mingde hurriedly came to meet him and said, "Mr. Yang, people have come to the German Zen Foreign Trade Company in the past two days, and people from the British Jardines Foreign Trade Company have come to you, and Ito has also been here once. I have left their gifts as you told me."

"Yes, that's right. These bastards are all harvested from us Chinese anyway. If they don't collect them, they won't collect them." Yang Feng nodded and said, "The Japanese and British continue to leave, but the Germans can go and visit them."

"And Mr. Jensen will hold a welcome dinner tonight, and you are invited to attend," Li Mingde said again.

“Who is welcome?”

"It seems like Mr. Richard, the Chinese manager of Pfizer, is here."

"Ah, Pfizer, it seems that we are going to have something good to come. These bastards sold Wei Ge, who costs a few cents, so outrageous that it ruined the hope of happiness for many Chinese men. Now it is time to pay the price. It is exciting to think about it." Yang Feng has ignored Li Mingde's existence and is talking to himself like a madman. Fortunately, at this time, Xin'er walked in, otherwise he would inevitably be heard of some secrets.

"Don't you have to go to school today?" Yang Feng came to his senses and asked Xiner a little strangely.

"I, I feel uncomfortable today, so I took a leave." Xin'er said a little shyly.

Seeing her sitting quietly on the sofa, holding the Deer and Cauldron that Yang Feng used to spend time, while looking at her little face slightly red, Yang Feng suddenly guessed the reason.

"Ah, it's understandable. Girls, there are always a few days a month. Don't worry, I'll give you some good things and make sure you move as soon as you want!" Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

"But you can't use this month, next month! By the way, what are Xiaojing's days? Where is Lin Yin? She runs around every day, and she must be very needed." Yang Feng asked his heart purely.

"Vulgar!" Xin'er blushed and spat at him.

"How can this be vulgar? What a caring behavior to solve the troubles of the majority of female compatriots? Do you like to use toilet paper? The things I gave you can make you play whatever you want, and you can play whatever you want, even if you want to dance tap dance, you don't have any worries." Yang Feng spitted like a salesman blocking the door.

"Really, is there such a thing?" the little girl asked timidly.

"When did Brother Yang deceive you? Let me tell Brother Yang, what days is Xiao Jing?" Yang Feng said in a seductive tone.

"Xiao Jing should have more than a week left." Xin'er whispered.

"That's easy. Let her do an experiment for you first. By the way, Lao Li and Jansen's invitation said that you can bring a female companion?" Yang Feng turned around and asked Li Mingde.

"Yes!" Li Mingde said with a smile.

"Then go home now, dress up beautifully, wait for Brother Yang to pick you up!" After coaxing Xin'er away, Yang Feng immediately said to Li Mingde: "Inquiry about the price of American arms, especially the Thomson submachine gun, the 12.7mm Bronning M2 large-caliber machine gun, and their 60mm mortar."

"If you want to buy my medicine, you can exchange it with your weapon!" Yang Feng sneered.

At night, Yang Feng went to pick up Xin'er, and the little girl changed into a white evening dress, with a classic princess dress style, looking like an oriental version of Alice.

"Go to go with me to go for the way for heaven!" Yang Fengzhen smiled and raised his arm to her, and his heart was somewhat shy.

In a window not far away, Liu Haining smiled like an old fox.

Minxiang, Dongjiao, the US Embassy.

"Ah, Yang, welcome you, and our cute little angel." Jansen greeted Yang Feng and Xin'er like an old friend of many years. His smile was definitely from the heart. The wife of the minister beside him looked moist and radiant.

"Your Majesty, you look good!" Yang Feng smiled ambiguously.

Jansen smiled knowingly.

"Yang, please allow me to introduce you to a friend from the United States, Mr. Richard from Pfizer. Richard came to China thousands of miles away, but just to get to know you." Jensen pointed to him and said a blond man in his thirties.

"Mr. Richard, is there anything you can do for you?" Yang Feng stretched out his hand and said in surprise.

"Mr. Yang, Pfizer is very interested in the sulfamide you sell and wants to know if there is any possibility of cooperation between us." Richard said with a smile.

"Of course, after I came to China, I discovered another thing that I was very interested in, your Viagra, I'm curious why you gave it an English name?"

"I don't know much about this. Viagra is an invention by a scientist in our laboratory who once studied abroad. As for why this name is named, I think it should be of memorial significance to him! As for cooperation, how do you want to cooperate?" Yang Feng asked.

"How does Mr. Yang want to cooperate?"

"Technical cooperation is probably not easy to handle. In fact, we have not been able to solve the problem of large-scale production so far. Now we are just synthesising on a small scale in the laboratory." Yang Feng said embarrassedly.

"Pfizer has enough technical strength and financial support, and we can jointly develop it." Richard said with a smile.

"I'm so sorry, Yanhuang Laboratory has no plans to cooperate with others." Yang Feng shook his head and said.

"What if a joint venture forms a company? It is easy to discuss equity, Yanhuang Laboratory can invest in technology."

"Sorry, this does not conform to our principles. We will not cooperate with any company outside of China in terms of technology. However, I can hand over the exclusive distribution rights in the Americas to your company, and I can agree to your company for OEM sales under my own trademark."

"So how many products can you provide us every month?" Richard asked calmly. This result was long as he expected, and he would not give his achievements to others. In fact, his purpose was to distribute the rights of America, but what Yang Feng mentioned was an OEM sales a bit beyond his expectations.

"We have very few productions, and we can only provide up to forty boxes every half month. And you also know that the war between China and Japan has begun. As a Chinese, I must reserve enough sulfonamide for the soldiers on the front line. At least half of these forty boxes need to be used for this, and I can give Pfizer four boxes at most. You must know that the orders for my own hospital alone have been queued for a year later." Yang Feng said embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!