"Having patents is pretty good. The cooperation plan is simple: you give a valuation for your team, I invest, and then we each have fifty percent equity!" Luofeng said, "Including your intellectual property, I’ll also share fifty percent!"
Mokezha didn’t argue but asked, "But how should we determine the valuation?"
"Just go by feeling?" Luofeng laughed, "If I agree with your valuation, I’ll invest fifty percent of the valuation amount to gain fifty percent of your team’s equity!"
Mokezha felt confused.
What does it mean by going by feeling?
A tricky operation like this?
"If we randomly inflated the price?" Mozhake said awkwardly.
"Your valuation has to be approved by me!" Luofeng reminded.
"Wait a moment, we’ll think it over!" Mokezha said.
"Alright, take your time to think, you have three minutes!" Luofeng replied and continued to review Mokezha’s background information, investigated by Zhongyi Tang.
Like Anna, Mokezha also has fake family details.
Zhongyi Tang’s analysis suggests Mokezha’s identity might be related to Tsarist Russia’s officials.
"I’ve thought it over, I think ten million is quite appropriate, what do you think, Mr. Luo?" Mokezha said.
Luofeng raised his eyebrows, this guy is a bit greedy.
Just a mere semi-finished product?
No.
It doesn’t even count as semi-finished.
And yet asking for ten million.
Does this person know how much ten million is?
Even if converted into cash, in 100-unit denominations, that’s over two hundred kilograms, right?
Wouldn’t this kid struggle to carry it?
Mokezha quickly said, "It’s ten million rubles, our Tsarist Russia’s currency, wait a moment, I’ll check how much it roughly equals in your Daxia Coin!"
Did this guy say rubles?
Luofeng even thought of interrupting him, not to calculate further.
Because when converted to Daxia Coin, it’s not even a million.
"Mr. Luo, I checked, ten million of our rubles equals about eighty-six thousand Daxia Coin, what do you think?" Mokezha said.
"Do you have other work?" Luofeng asked.
"Not at the moment, I’m in my final year of college, and our design team is all college students." Mokezha said.
"Will you pay them a salary?" Luofeng asked.
"Uh! We don’t need a salary!" Mokezha paused for two seconds and said.
Uh?
Really? All for love?
Luofeng liked such employees.
"Mr. Mokezha, before I answer about cooperation, I have another question! If you were given sufficient budget and didn’t have to worry about manufacturing costs, could you design the flying motorcycle to be more perfect?" Luofeng said.
"Have you seen the Avatar movie, where the helicopter adopts a ducted fan design? Can you achieve a similar design?" Luofeng said.
"I’ve seen that movie, ducted fan design isn’t particularly difficult, as currently, several countries use duct design on helicopter tails!" Mokezha said, "But the cost would be much higher!"
Luofeng chuckled, "As I said earlier, without considering budget and costs!"
Luofeng further inquired, "What’s your intended use for such a flying motorcycle?"
"Intended use? Initially, our use was for military fields!" Mokezha said, "Especially suitable for individual soldiers!"



No wonder, wealthy people.
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