Li Zixuan didn't say much about Rockefeller's warning.
However, he estimated that JPM Morgan must have seen Rockefeller as a scheming, shrewd, and arrogant person.
Although JPM Morgan's wealth was inferior to Rockefeller's, its influence was even greater.
However, for the weekend banquet.
Since Rockefeller had agreed, he had no reason not to go.
"We can invite Elizabeth and Marion to join us!”
Li Zixuan actually had a good impression of the two women who were already adults.
Both women were very helpful to him in his career.
Elizabeth had Rockefeller behind her. As for Marion, she was a talented woman.
At the same time, it played an important role in the development of the Umbrella Laboratory.
She had poached many researchers from the Einstein laboratory.
Therefore, no matter which one of the two girls abandoned, Li Zixuan would absolutely not tolerate it.
Speaking of which, he was not a single-minded person.
In fact, Jiang Mei 'er, who had been responsible for taking care of him, was the first woman after his rebirth.
When Li Zixuan was 17 years old, the two of them already had a result.
It was just that the two of them had never been able to talk about this matter.
Jiang Mei 'er herself understood. Although she was born in the Eagle Sauce Nation, she had been taught the three virtues since she was young.
She could be said to be a typical Chinese girl.
Although she had a knot in her heart, she also said that she would follow Li Zixuan even if she did not have a status.
There was also another female servant, Helen.
She was a typical Eagle Country girl with a good figure, fair skin, and exquisite facial features.
In addition to the blonde hair and blue eyes.
Teenagers could not resist this temptation at all. One day, it would be logical.
However, to her, Li Zixuan was just playing around.
Since they had no feelings for each other, if Helen was willing, Li Zixuan would give her money as compensation.
After thinking about it, he could only think of a way to avoid being hit by the chopper.
At this moment, someone knocked on the office door.
"Come in!"
Because of the great marketing achievements of the FC fast food restaurant, Ed, the former deputy editor-in-chief of the New York Times and now the editor-in-chief,
walked in.
"Boss, this is tomorrow's New York Times!”
"En, let me see!"
Li Zixuan took the New York Times, which would be published the next day, and saw that
the headline on the front page was not about the relocation of wells Fargo Bank to New York, but an advertisement for a special drug.
The headline read,
"After eight years, Mr. Bruce Lee once again brings a small gift to the world with his genius mind!”
"Are you still troubled by the inflammation caused by the bacteria infection?”
"Are you still suffering from the fate of amputation because of your wound infection?”
"A mysterious new drug, Sulfanilrazine, will bring good news to all of you who are suffering!”
Then, the newspaper began to introduce the functions and effects of the sulfuric acid.
Li Zixuan had to work day and night in the laboratory to develop this medicine.
According to the newspaper, he was a man who gave up his family for everyone.
He was a 'saint' who had been working diligently in the laboratory for eight years like an old cow. The
newspaper was just short of asking the Pope of the Vatican to give Li Zixuan a medal.
Li Zixuan's face turned red as he read the newspaper. He raised his head slightly and asked in embarrassment,
"Aide, isn't this a little too exaggerated? I've been to this place seven times for this medicine. And here, I only eat one meal and drink two mouthfuls of water every week!”
"No, Boss. Although we don't know how the sulfuric acid was developed, we know that it can cure so many diseases. The editors and I feel that no matter how we report your achievements, it won't be an exaggeration!”
Ed said seriously.
Speaking of which, he was almost forty years old, and his father was a member of the Northern Army during the Civil War.
Just because he had been shot in the leg, one of his legs had been amputated after it got infected.
If only he had this sulfuric acid back then, perhaps his father wouldn't have been in so much pain for the rest of his life.
Seeing his expression, Li Zixuan nodded helplessly.
"Then there's no need to change it. Just post it tomorrow!"”
Not long after he left, Li Zixuan's office phone rang again.
"I'm Bruce!"
"Boss, I'm Browning!”
On the other side of the phone was John Browning's brother, who was in charge of Lee Browning Weapons Company.
Now, he was in charge of two weapons factories, one in Chicago and the other in San Francisco.
Although he had no talent in designing the game, he was still quite good at managing the game.
Over the years, the Lee Browning Weapons Company had been able to develop to the point where it was comparable to the Winchester Company.
"Oh, what is it?" Li Zixuan asked.
"San Francisco sent a telegram. A person called Murata Keyoshi wants to order a batch of 1882 Lee rifles from us.
He also hopes to obtain the technology and patent authorization, and at the same time, introduce a production line for rifles and smokeless bullets.”
Hearing Browning's words, Li Zixuan snorted in his heart and asked
,"What's the price?”
"10,000 rifles, plus the patent authorization and production line, they are willing to pay 1 million taels of silver!”
"One million taels of silver. According to the current price of silver, 0.7 USD per ounce is about 1.25 million USD!”
Li Zixuan did some mental calculations.
Logically speaking, this was a rather cost-effective transaction.
If it was a normal Eagle Sauce merchant's price, they might really be able to sell the production line and the authorized patent.
After all, in the future, every rifle produced in the country would require a patent fee.
However, in his previous life, Li Zixuan was a nationalistic youth. If he could use Chinese goods, he would never use ointment goods.
It was impossible for him to sell advanced rifles to the players to fight their compatriots.
"However, how could a frugal Japanese be willing to buy such an expensive gun?"
Li Zixuan sighed.
One had to know that the 1882 Lee rifle was currently priced at: 30 USD per bottle.
The latest Mauser was only 25 dollars per gun, and some old rifles were even cheaper, at 15 to 10 dollars per gun.
However, due to the advanced nature of the 1882 Lee rifle, it was still the best rifle in the world after so many years.
It was expensive because it was worth the price.
In fact, what Li Zixuan did not know was that the plasterer noticed the 1882 Li rifle
because Li Zixuan's advertisement was too good.
In the Eagle Country, the 1882 Lee Browning Weapons Company sponsored the National Shooting Competition every year.
Almost every time, the 1882 Lee rifle was used to win.
In addition, it was also being sold to many European countries, including the Hans Empire.
Finally, it was the war between "that country" and the Gallic Chicken. The Plaster Country, which had been paying attention to "that country",
discovered that the originally cowardly Qing people were using the 1882 Lee rifle and easily trampled the Gallic Chicken.
As a result, they felt that the Murata Type 13 Single Son Rifle and Father Gaul's 8mm smokeless Lebel bullets that they produced were not as good.
However, the 1882 Li rifle was fragrant, but it was too expensive.
The Japanese were poor, so they wanted to buy a production line and produce it themselves.
Anyway, the labor of the poor people in my family was much cheaper than that of the Eagle Sauce Country.
Therefore, Major General Murata Keyoshi gritted his teeth and embezzled enough money to buy a battleship to improve the army's weapon problem.
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