Shen Bing said, "A hundred thousand apiece isn't a high price, but it could still bankrupt plenty of people."
Wang Sheng looked at the compassionate expression on Shen Bing's face and found it rather unfamiliar.
Though Shen Bing wasn't a businessman who cared only about profit, he still had the usual drive to make money. His previous product sales had made that clear. The Deep Geothermal Power Station, in particular, had taken that approach to its limit.
Even with Cancer Cure No. 1, while Shen Bing had provided many free treatment slots within China, he had still made full use of the product's value when dealing with overseas customers.
That value wasn't necessarily money; it also included various exchanges of interests.
Yet now Shen Bing was proposing to sell the Artificial Eyeballs dirt cheap. What was his reasoning?
Suddenly, Wang Sheng's expression shifted. "Boss, if you're planning to do charity work, you shouldn't offer things for free or at cost in the company's name. A company exists to make a profit, after all. If we give something to some people for free while charging others, the first group may be grateful, but the people who pay will feel they've been treated unfairly. We've already seen signs of that with Cancer Cure No. 1. And if we offer it cheaply or for free to everyone, people won't be able to assess its value properly. In their minds, it'll simply be something cheap or free. I'm afraid that won't achieve what you're hoping for either."
Those words left Shen Bing silent.
What was his goal? In the short term, of course, it was to hold a New Product Launch, bring crowds of curious people to the company, and reveal the answer in front of them, allowing him to accumulate enough Qi of