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Chapter 228 Rabe enjoys 10% total income of Y-type armor steel!
This is a threat!

A series of standard and familiar German came, and when the military attache Bohr heard these words, his brows were furrowed, and out of the corner of the eye he suddenly caught a glimpse of Rabe's eyes, he pondered, and immediately understood the meaning.

"We will keep your personal information absolutely confidential, but if the formula of the Y-type armored steel is leaked, we will also disclose your personal information to third parties, such as the Japanese." Bohr looked at Yu Hua, watching the pair that looked like With shining eyes like stars, he said: "This is a countermeasure, Mr. Yu Hua."

"Mr. Ball, it seems that both of us have a high degree of recognition of confidentiality. I support your countermeasures, which will make our transaction more harmonious, won't it?"

When Bohr's words fell, Yu Hua did not get angry, but showed a smile: "You will not disclose my personal information to the Japanese, and I will not disclose Y-shaped armor steel to the British."

Each has the means to threaten each other, so that the transaction will be 'equal' in the true sense.

Ball laughed. "That's true, it's obvious, Yu."

Both parties have reached an agreement on the need for confidentiality of the transaction.

"Yu, do you have any other conditions? If not, we will draw up an agreement according to these conditions." At this time, Rabe looked at Yu Hua and said.

"I have one last request." Yu Hua nodded, then looked at the two of them.

"Please speak." Rabe raised his hand and gestured.

Hearing the last request, Bol had a serious face, straight back, and listened attentively. In transaction negotiations, the other party's last request is often the most difficult.

"This transaction is essentially my need for your machinery, not your need for the Y-type armor steel I developed. We are able to sit here only because of Mr. Rabe's efforts, Mr. Ball, As the inventor of the Y-type armored steel, I request Mr. Rabe to enjoy 10% of the total income of the Y-type armored steel I developed."

Yu Hua's face was equally serious and solemn, he glanced at Rabe, and focused his attention on Boll, the military attache: "This is my last request, and also the most critical one, this condition must be written into the agreement in writing, and it will take effect. , if you do not agree, I can only say sorry for this transaction."

The words were extraordinarily serious and contained Yu Hua's strong personal will and emotions.

Rabe, enjoys 10% total yield on Y-armor steel. ——

I don't care how the benefits are distributed after you get the Y-type armor steel formula and production process technology, anyway, John Rabe, the German must enjoy 10% of the total revenue.

In history, Mr. Rabe, known as the "Schindler of China", had to return to China after the outbreak of World War II. Because he saved 25 people in China from the Japanese in Nanjing City, this behavior led to Rabe being investigated and Exclusion, and finally family life is extremely difficult.

The Rabe family lived in a small house with an area of ​​only [-] square meters. Every day, the children could only cook vegetable soup, and the adults ate dry bread. The material life was extremely scarce, and the whole family was on the verge of starvation.

This uncrowned hero who saved 25 Chinese people should not have suffered like this.

Hearing Yu Hua's words, Rabe was stunned and a little confused. He didn't expect that Yu Hua's promise to himself would be put in the last requirement. The most important thing is that if this requirement is not met, then the whole transaction will be cancelled. .

Confused.

Unbelievable.

There is also a touch of inspiration.

Rabe stared at Yu Hua, opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak. As an elder, he wanted to say no, but because of the support of the businessman and the whole family, he couldn't refuse.

The 10% total income of Y-shaped armor steel can allow the family to live a very rich life.

Rabe did not expect that this Chinese student who had only met once would pay so much for his own risk.

"Rabe enjoys 10% of the total income of Y-type armor steel, Mr. Yu Hua, is this the last request?"

The atmosphere in the house froze slightly. After listening to the last request, Bol, who had a straight back, did not go to see Rabe who was sitting next to him. He closed his eyes and thought at a high speed. After a second, he opened his eyes with a radiance. Staring at Yu Hua.

"Yes." Yu Hua affirmed without hesitation.

"I agree to this request on behalf of the army and Germany." Military attache Pol said forcefully.

There is no doubt that the 10% total income of Y-type armor steel is an extremely attractive and rich cake, but if you do not agree to this requirement, you will not be able to trade and obtain Y-type armor steel.

The military attaché Bohr as the representative cannot allow such a thing to happen, and Germany must get this top protective material to enhance its strength.

Rather than entangle with the division of the cake, it is better to act decisively and agree directly.

After hearing Bol's words, Yu Hua showed a satisfied and comfortable smile, stood up, and extended his right hand towards the two of them: "Mr. Rabe, Mr. Bol, I think we can draw up an agreement."

"Yu Hua, thank you." Rabe was moved, looking at the high-spirited and confident Chinese student, and thanked him softly.

The two held their right hands together and then released them.

"This is what I should do, Mr. Rabe, thank you for everything you have done." Yu Hua smiled, his words were gentle and natural, with a pun, and thanked him in turn.

Thank you.

Thank you very much for your hard work on the whole transaction, and your future efforts in Nanjing City.

Feeling Yu Hua's unusual thanks, Rabe didn't say anything, but he was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Yu Hua, I can see that you are a Chinese who has goodwill towards us and a loyal patriot. I like your style of doing things. If there is a chance, I would invite you to come to Nuremberg as a guest." Bohr took the initiative to extend to Yu Hua. With his right hand, he said solemnly.

Yu Hua stretched out his right hand and held it with Bol: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Bol."

After the conversation, Rabe began to draw up the transaction agreement in duplicate.

About an hour later, Yu Hua and Bohr sat in the living room with each other. Yu Hua held a pen and wrote down his name on the transaction agreement in front of Rabe, who was holding a camera.

"boom!"

A dazzling white flash passed by, and the picture was frozen. The function of taking a photo was both a commemoration and a deterrent.

Photos are always the most favorable evidence. If any party violates the transaction agreement in the future, photos can be used as evidence.

After Yu Hua signed his name, it was Bol's turn to sign this time. Rabe took pictures of the two people sitting together to sign, as well as the contents of the transaction agreement.

These photos are also in duplicate.

……

Nancheng Teahouse.

As the head of the Science Unit, Lin Wan was working at the desk, and there were three Teco comrades who had participated in the translation and sorting of red secret materials before, who assisted Lin Wan in her work as helpers.

The entire working group is currently in the process of sorting out technical data, and the progress is nearing completion.

"Vitamin C is ascorbic acid, which participates in the redox process in the body, increases the density of capillaries, reduces its permeability and fragility, stimulates hematopoietic function, and enhances the body's resistance to infection. It is mainly used for the prevention and treatment of scurvy, various infectious diseases. Injuries and infectious diseases, the usage is oral, intravenous, intramuscular, oral tablets 50 mg-100 mg..." Lin Wan clenched the pen tightly, wrote hard, and kept copying the contents of the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual".

After writing about the role and use of vitamin C, and how to take it, I felt a little dizzy, put down the pen, and rubbed my eyes lightly.

"Comrade Luo, how is your progress?" Lin Wan asked Comrade Teko, who was in the nearest position.

"It's almost over, Chief Lin, Mr. Zhang San's "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" is really... an unprecedented medical masterpiece." Luo Yusheng, who lowered his head to copy, raised his head and shook his head when he heard Lin Wan's words. road.

Medical masterpiece.

This "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook" written by Zhang San is really an unprecedented medical masterpiece. It has translated as many as 210 million words. Usage, side effects, toxicity and incompatibility and so on.

The breadth of content covered is unimaginable.

It covers more fields than any medical book.

"Comrades, keep working hard... Copy it as soon as possible and send it to Xinhua News Agency for printing. Don't disappoint Mr. Zhang San's hard work and expectations." Lin Wan heard this and nodded in agreement.

It has to be said that this time the technical data collation is far beyond Lin Wan's imagination. After returning from Liucun, Lin Wan originally thought that she only needed to organize the complete technical data of gunpowder. However, the last time Mr. Zhang San sent the Among the books, this book with a thickness comparable to a dictionary made her thoroughly...

Shock and headache.

(End of this chapter)