Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

  Chapter 438 MRI Project

   “That’s right. Last year, led by our Chinese Academy of Sciences, the United Nations Planning Commission and the State Science and Technology Commission jointly funded the project and established the MRI project.” Yang Zhongli said.

  Guo Xiang’s eyes lit up, "MRI?"

  Gu Zhennan knew it right away, it turned out to be for this.

   "Yes!" Yang Zhongli smiled and nodded, Zhang Yuliang and Yu Jie looked at each other, this girl really knew everything.

  "Our project started last year. In cooperation with an electronic component manufacturer that produces MRI in the United States, we established a medical device company in Shenzhen—Gaoke Company."

  "This company is specialized in MRI systems..." Zhang Yuliang said.

   "Independent research and development!" Yu Jie added.

  Guo Xiang nodded.

  "NMR is actually a physical phenomenon and a high-end field. This project has received strong support from the country, which is equivalent to the'two bombs and one star' in our medical field!"

  "We have recruited experts and professors from more than a dozen universities such as the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Beijing University, and China University, as well as a group of graduate students and undergraduates from key universities to invest in MRI research."

   "But apart from a few electronic components from the American company, we have nothing to develop equipment. Some people have not even seen the MRI photos. You can imagine how difficult the conditions were at that time."

  Guo Xiang nodded, as you can imagine.

   "You should know that this technology is very confidential in foreign countries. Do you think you didn't do it this time when you originally wanted to build a base?" Yang Zhongli said.

   "The same is true for us. We don't have any technology, that is, we have visited the U.S. for inspections, but you know that inspections are just a form and you can't learn anything at all."

  Yang Zhongli is bitter, "We can only research on our own."

  Guo Xiang listened quietly, without interrupting them.

"After more than a year of research and development, there has been some progress, but it is still a bit slow. Now the U.S. partner is a little impatient and feels that the investment has not returned. Here is also a bottleneck. In the high temperature environment of the Shenzhen market, everyone is very hard. But I didn't give up..."

   "But our country is still very poor, and the money should also be used in other important places." Zhang Yuliang sighed.

   "Do you want me to invest? Okay." Guo Xiang said directly.

  The three of them looked at each other, this girl is refreshing.

   "However, I have actually seen your application. This is mainly based on your capital. You could have a large share, but I'm afraid it won't work with us..." Yang Zhongli said.

  After all, the country and all parties have invested so much, it is impossible for Guo Xiang to account for the majority if he enters now.

   "I understand!" Guo Xiang nodded. She is not that greedy for money. Of course, if this project becomes a profit, she will definitely make money, but she will not take the initiative to take advantage of the country.

  "We have a preliminary suggestion. You invest 6 million yuan, but you can only account for 30% of the shares." Yang Zhongli said, "I don't know if you want it?"

  Six million accounts for only 30%. That total is almost 20 million. In this era, it is equivalent to several billion in future generations. It's really a big project.

  But they don’t have to say so much capital, it should be because technology is counted as an intangible asset.

  Otherwise, he won’t ask for help to the individual.

   "Actually, I am not the only rich person in China. Why did you find me?" Guo Xiang didn't understand.

  There are so many oil bosses and coal bosses in China, some of whom have more money than themselves.

  Yang Zhongli smiled, “After we saw the application, we went to find out. You are a graduate student of Beijing Medical University. You are originally in our medical field. You can understand our project better.”

   "And your husband, in the Taiqing Oilfield, also invented the advanced double donkey head pumping unit, which is the world's leading technology, which we admire very much."

  Gu Zhennan smiled modestly. In fact, there is credit for his wife.

"You are different from those upstarts. They may value interests more. It is not the best choice for us. We need people like you who have culture and advanced ideas who can understand us, and of course have money to cooperate." Yang Neutral laughed.

Guo Xiang understands that this project is so important, and it’s better to cooperate with businessmen who value profit only...how to put it, it may not be so enjoyable. They don’t understand technology, they may even dictate if they have money. Embarrassed.

  "The country is now in difficult conditions, and a lot of money has to be spent on other important aspects, so we dare not ask the country for money anymore."

  "Our scientific researchers are also very difficult, and the working conditions are very poor now. If this money can improve their lives and give them some convenience, maybe everyone will be more energetic."

  Guo Xiang nodded and understood that the current generation of atomic bombs has not earned as much income from selling tea eggs, which is a bit chilling.

  Six million can do a lot in this era.

  In fact, Yang Zhongli agreed to Guo Xiang's heart as soon as she said that she might agree even if she wants to donate, not to mention that she still owns a portion of the shares.

  Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan looked at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts.

   "Okay, I agree!" Guo Xiang smiled.

  "Great!" All three of them were surprised.

  Six million. In this era when the general monthly salary is only 100 yuan, how much courage it is to be able to come up with so much money.

  "Comrade Guo Xiang, you can rest assured that you will never lose. Did you know that there are only two MRIs in China, both of which are imported, and other hospitals are waiting for our products..."

   "Does it already exist in China?" Guo Xiang was surprised that his information was lagging behind, and he thought it was not there yet.

   “Yes, one is from Guangzhou Nanfang Hospital, which was imported from the United States last year, and the other was from Beijing Medical University Cancer Hospital, which was imported this year,” said Yang Zhongli.

  That’s not Mr. Song’s place. I haven’t heard him say it before, but when someone went to the northeast to dig Mr. Song last year, they said that they would import equipment. That’s what it turned out to be.

  "How much does the imported MRI cost?" Guo Xiang asked. She only knows the price of future generations, not at this time.

   "One and a half million US dollars per unit!" Yang Zhongli said.

   "So expensive?" Guo Xiang was shocked. How valuable is the money at this time, and it is about the same as the price of later generations? Isn't that equivalent to tens of millions of instruments for later generations?

   But that is also true. There are few instruments now, and things are more expensive.

  It costs 7.5 million to convert to RMB, so I can’t afford it.

   "If we develop independently, the price can be reduced by at least 40%." Yang Zhongli said.

  It costs 4.5 million units, but it’s still nearly half the price. There’s no way. Even the parts are expensive.

  "Once we succeed, we can sell immediately. Several hospitals in big cities have already booked with us, so we won't lose money." Yang Zhongli smiled.

  Yu Jie and Zhang Yuliang also nodded.

   "Supporting the country's'two bombs and one star', I am willing to lose money." Guo Xiang laughed.

   "Comrade Xiao Guo's ideological realm is really high!" The three of them all laughed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, it would go so smoothly.

  "Then we will bring the contract tomorrow, and we will formally sign the contract." Yang Zhongli said.

   "No trouble, I can go there, where can I sign?" Guo Xiang said.

   "It's at the Chinese Academy of Sciences. You can just ask me when the time comes." Yang Zhongli said, very fond of Guo Xiang's straightforward temperament.

   "Okay!" Guo Xiang nodded and stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation!"

   "Happy cooperation!"

  (End of this chapter)