Li Chengzhi had not expected Chen Mo to propose such terms of cooperation. Those terms practically made it clear that he was giving them the technology.
To them, this was absolutely a tremendous gift.
Based on their research and development costs, this kind of technology would require at least several billion, perhaps even more, in R&D funding. More importantly, there was the development cycle and manpower investment—those were the key things money could not buy.
Yet with just a few casual words, Chen Mo was practically handing them the technology.
A profit of ten thousand per dose was practically a bargain price for this technology. Li Chengzhi even wondered whether he had misheard.
"You provide the drug manufacturing equipment, researchers, and raw materials. For every unit of medicine, we'll charge a technical fee of ten thousand. But let me make this clear first: that's after tax." Chen Mo spoke again to confirm. "That's what I have in mind. If you can offer some policy benefits for our company's other products, I'd be even more willing."
"I'll go back and report your terms to those above."
Li Chengzhi gave Chen Mo a long look. Even with all his experience, he still could not understand what this young man was thinking. Giving them such technology even made him suspect some hidden agenda. But that seemed impossible. Unless Chen Mo had a death wish, he could not possibly be planning anything crooked.
"Brother Chen Mo, could you give us a few more doses? The researchers at the institute said they need some medicine for further experiments," Li Chengzhi said.
"Of course, but this time it won't be free. I haven't mass-produced it yet, so the cost is high. One hundred thousand per vial. How many do you want?" Chen Mo asked with a