Chapter 724 - 388: Who in the World Doesn’t Know You

Chapter 724: Chapter 388: Who in the World Doesn’t Know You

In the meeting room, it was quiet, with only the sound of Professor Hong editing an email.

Bai Mo and Master Chong sat on either side of him, both looking at the computer screen.

The Lemon Tea on Bai Mo’s shoulder also leaned over with its head.

"Tell them, money is not an issue!

"If a problem can be solved with money, it’s not a problem!

"At worst, I’ll do a presale, employ hunger marketing or something..."

Master Chong pointed at the email from the side, giving advice to Professor Hong.

Professor Hong nodded heavily, his plump fingers tapping on the keyboard, sending an email to the biochemical lab equipment manufacturer named "Celestial Chart".

[’...we understand the high technical difficulty and cost of such customization and are willing to bear the corresponding quotation...’]

Bai Mo smacked his lips from the side.

The equipment used previously was all uniformly procured by the Immortal Committee.

He really didn’t know that buying equipment was so humbling!

Master Chong was on the side, also quite emotional.

The business he does is much simpler and more straightforward; seeing Professor Hong’s classy email, inexplicably made him feel a bit timid.

Professor Hong explained while writing the email.

"Celestial Chart, Aoweiwei, Ai Caoqian, these are the three top-tier manufacturers for biochemical lab equipment. As long as you have the money, they can make whatever you need!

"They only serve acquaintances, top universities, research institutes, and top enterprises.

"They generally don’t take on scattered tasks.

"The emails I previously sent received courteous replies, but..."

Suddenly, Master Chong saw the signature on Professor Hong’s email.

"Your signature, West State Ninth Pharmaceutical Factory, Hong Anxi, um... is this really the name of your factory?

"Actually, people don’t call it that. We all refer to it as Bai Mo Pharmaceutical Factory."

Bai Mo and Professor Hong exchanged glances.

The Lemon Tea on Bai Mo’s shoulder furrowed its brow, pondered, and nodded seriously. It felt that the name "Bai Mo Pharmaceutical Factory" indeed sounded better, more accurate, and more reliable!

Master Chong then noticed the suffix on Professor Hong’s email.

"What kind of email is this?

"A personal email?

"Why don’t you use your factory’s email to send the message?"

Professor Hong explained.

"There’s nothing we can do. The factory has just started and doesn’t have its own email yet."

Master Chong’s monocle behind his sunglasses shimmered with the light of wisdom!

"Then I think I understand!

"You sent this email with a personal email, and the signature is weird—could it have been classified as spam?

"I’m telling you, how could these strange equipment manufacturers refuse Expert Bai Mo, they’re not idiots. You sent this email... well... not clear, they don’t know who you are! Now resend the email to them and just say Expert Bai Mo wants to communicate with them!"

Master Chong doesn’t mix in the academic circle, doesn’t understand the intricacies, but he knows society and human nature. No matter how academic or intricate the circle is, when it involves fame and profit, they’re all the same!

Professor Hong and Bai Mo exchanged a thoughtful glance, hurriedly deleted the edited email content, planning to resend.

At this moment, Bai Mo’s phone suddenly vibrated.

Upon checking, it was Professor Zhang.

"Hello?"

"Hello? Expert Bai Mo, the deputy general manager of Celestial Chart Precision Instruments wants to visit you.

"Do you have time?

"I think he wants to sell you equipment; if you don’t have time, you can ask someone else to talk to him.

"There are also some small equipment vendors who want to find you through me; I’ve blocked them."

Bai Mo smirked.

"Um... then please forward Professor Hong’s WeChat to him."

Bai Mo hung up the phone, not having time to ponder this farce before seeing Master Chong staring at his phone with a strange expression.

"This... there’s someone named Ai Caoqian, their director leveraged client relationships to find me, wanting me to help connect with you.

"They said the latest materials, technology, and equipment are ready, the engineering team is in West State, and they want to schedule a time for their engineering team to visit you."

Bai Mo’s expression was strange.

Just about to say something, suddenly the meeting room door was knocked.

It was the factory manager Chen Yuanlin poking his head in.

"Expert Bai Mo, there’s a convoy outside our factory from a company named Aoweiwei Experimental Equipment Manufacturer, wanting to introduce themselves.

"I see seven or eight cargo trucks in their convoy, filled with lots of equipment.

"Do you need to go check it out?"

Bai Mo furrowed his brow, it felt unreal.

What’s going on?

Equipment merchants arriving uninvited?

Professor Hong also couldn’t quite understand.

With his status in the academic world, he’s not really able to interact with such top-tier equipment merchants... he never thought these merchants would ever be so ingratiating?

Master Chong beside him grinned.

"I told you, how can it be so weird, this is more like it!"

...

Heluo Immortal Committee.

In the office, Jiao Su was making a phone call.

"...Oh, of course I understand, hahaha.

"No worries, no worries, we can cooperate again in the future!"

Ending the call, he scrolled through his contact software, continuing to find the next person to invite.

Building a factory is no small task.

The chaotic management level within the factory can’t be invited randomly; familiarity, trustworthiness, and experienced are needed.

But such people often have stable job positions; some have concerns about location, others about family, some don’t want to start over, others don’t want to be involved in Immortal Technique... it’s not easy to invite them.

Fortunately, Jiao Su has been mingling for many years, has a wide circle and extensive network, slowly searching, he would eventually find suitable candidates.

Just about to make another call, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

It was his deputy, walking in with a frustrated face.

"Chairman Jiao, the delivery of experimental equipment there is slow.