Easy to make money?

Emmmmm, the corners of everyone's mouth twitched, their eyelids jumped wildly.

Although all of you here are hundreds of millions of business leaders worth hundreds of thousands every minute, but the more they make, the more they can appreciate the difficulty of making money.

Even for a penny of profit, they can sometimes "confront" at the negotiating table for a whole day or even longer.

If this sentence is spoken by others, they will definitely refute it righteously.

But when this sentence came out of Qin Luo's mouth, they couldn't find a rebuttal for a while.

The two cheques totaled 18 million, which is just a fee for mental damage.

Nima, the speed of making money is as fast as Nima's money printing machine, and it's really a bit easier.

"So which price does Professor Qin think is right?" the middle-aged man asked with gritted teeth.

"I don't know either." Qin Luo shook his head and said, "You figure it out..."

"..."

Master!

An absolute master, Qin Luo's performance at the negotiating table is even more mature than many old fritters that have been in the market for decades.

From beginning to end, he didn't show a trace of his inner thoughts at all, but their bottom line was constantly exposed.

It is hard for them to believe that the seventeen-year-old sitting in front of them is so "old and cunning".

Everyone looked at each other in awe.

"Well, 60 million is considered a ten-year patent use right." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

The amount has doubled and the time has been shortened by more than half, which is already the highest price he can get.

60 million, in 10 years, it will be 6 million a year, which is not a cheap figure to think about, but this is far from Qin Luo's expectations.

Graphene, one of the most popular technologies in the world, is worth more than 6 million a year.

"Is there anything higher than this price?" Qin Luo picked up the tea on the table, took a light sip, and said with a smile.

Everyone looked as usual and kept silent, but their eyes looked at Qin Luo scorchingly.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

The atmosphere in the room was quiet and terrible.

A bunch of old foxes without rabbits and eagles.

Qin Luo raised his sword eyebrows and said to the middle-aged man with a smile: "Have you brought the contract?"

Did he agree?

In an instant, the gloom on everyone's faces was wiped out, replaced by that incomparable fanaticism.

Although the price has been doubled several times, as long as the right to use the patent can be obtained, all this is worth it.

"Bring it!" After a brief period of confusion, the middle-aged man pulled out a document from the handbag he carried, filled in the specific number in the amount column, and sent it to Qin Luo.

Qin Luo nodded, picking up the signature pen to write his name.

"Professor Qin, wait a minute." At this moment, Xu Weimin, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke.

He also took out a document from his bag and sent it to Qin Luo: "Professor Qin, here is our Chaowei contract."

"Professor Qin, and our Dechang battery..."

"Professor Qin..."

Xu Weimin's behavior was like a spark falling into a haystack, instantly igniting the audience.

All kinds of contracts swarmed all at once.

Qin Luo opened several contracts at will, and the above clauses were exactly the same, almost all of them were 60 million, and the term was ten years.