Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

Ever since he ran away in the cafeteria that day, Lu Congzhou had had erotic dreams for several days in a row, and the content was extremely shameful and indescribable.

Waking up another morning, feeling a slippery touch coming from somewhere on his lower body, Lu Congzhou blushed, grinding his teeth while hurriedly peeling off his wet panties, and skillfully threw them into the trash can.

At 07:30, he came out of the bathroom with wet hair, opened the closet, but found nothing.

Lu Congzhou: "..."

He pursed the corners of his lips, and in the end he could only pick up the underwear from the trash can with red ears, cleaned it, and dried it with a hair dryer.

——This also caused him to be half an hour late for work today.

Lu Congzhou snorted heavily, because of his full attendance this month, and the two boxes of underwear he just bought a few days ago and used up.

The person in charge of the laboratory knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Lu, the chemical science company has sent all the experimental equipment over."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Lu Congzhou quickly put aside all the messy things in his mind.

The pharmacology of heart disease medicine and diabetes medicine is very different, so a lot of equipment has to be repurchased, and the 4000 million budget approved by the project department has almost been spent.

It is no wonder that many companies are unwilling to develop new drugs. It is true that the initial investment is too large, and the probability of loss is greater. Ordinary companies do not have the strength, let alone the determination.

It has been four hours since all the experimental equipment has been debugged.

Lu Congzhou touched his empty stomach, and took out a box of instant noodles and two marinated eggs from the cabinet with ease.

The rising water vapor disappeared into the air in an instant. Perhaps this scene was too familiar, and there was no reason for it. Lu Congzhou remembered the seafood dinner at noon that day. Some lost.

At this time, Meng Zezhi knocked on the door and entered.

Hearing the commotion, Lu Congzhou looked up, his eyes widened, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but he obviously lacked momentum: "You...I..."

Meng Zezhi smiled even more, his eyes fell directly on the instant noodles in Lu Congzhou's hand, and he frowned slightly.

Lu Congzhou's scalp was numb, and he almost blurted out, "Don't eat."

Meng Zezhi: "..."

Lu Cong Zhou red ears, trying to bury his head in the noodle bowl.

"Yeah." Meng Zezhi said with a light smile, "At this time, the seafood cafeteria should be closed."

"Cough..." Lu Congzhou rubbed his ears, then changed the subject stiffly: "What can you do with me?"

Meng Zezhi resisted the urge to rub her into his arms, and took out the prescription from his briefcase: "I've brought you a prescription."

Lu took the prescription from Zhou and glanced at it.

"You need to produce the basic data as soon as possible, so that the legal department can use it to apply for a patent." Meng Zezhi said.

General invention patents need to go through the stages of acceptance, preliminary examination, publication, substantive examination and authorization announcement. Under normal circumstances, they will be announced within [-] months from the acceptance, and then proceed to the substantive examination stage. Under normal circumstances, three years left and right to be authorized.

This prescription is already an extremely accurate prescription. You only need to add some preservatives to it to extend the shelf life. In this way, you can skip the research and development stage and directly enter the clinical trial stage. In this case, three years is just right.

Meng Zezhi didn't want to waste too much time on these things, so naturally he could save some.

Applying for a patent means publishing the formula. In the Chinese medicine industry, no doctor would do this.

Because in the field of medicine, the term of patent protection is 20 years, counting from the date of application.Often when the patent of a drug with good efficacy is about to expire, there will be an upsurge of research on this product. Most of the drugs on the market in our country are imitated in this way.

Meng Zezhi wanted to turn this prescription into Duan's gold-absorbing stone, but unfortunately, Duan's temple is too small, and the market for diabetes drugs is too large-in 2017, its market size was 461 billion U.S. dollars, and by 2024 is expected to reach $600 billion annually.

You must know that the net profit rate of diabetes drugs is as high as 40.00%.

The Duan family can't hold on to this treasure mountain.

At least after obtaining the patent, Duan can be guaranteed to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai within the patent protection period.

Anyway, it is a profitable business.

This is what Meng Zezhi thought of later.

"Okay." Lu Congzhou nodded.

"Then I'll go back first." Meng Zezhi said.

He has been very busy recently. This prescription has relatively strict requirements on medicinal materials. If they want to officially launch the drug in three years, then they have to plan the medicinal material planting base from now on.

There is no way, on the one hand, the price is soaring, on the other hand, it is adulterated and shoddy, and the market of Chinese herbal medicines is really too chaotic.

Therefore, general Chinese medicine enterprises have their own specialized medicinal planting bases.

"En." Looking at Meng Zezhi's back, Lu Congzhou was even more disappointed.

The other party actually left just like that.

He looked at the instant noodles on the table and suddenly lost his appetite.

But when I thought that the other party was already married, and even had children...

Lu Congzhou corrected his attitude instantly.

He picked up the instant noodles, forked a marinated egg and took a bite.

Don't be a junior.

Don't be a stepmother.

Ah!

Lu Congzhou buried his head in pawing the noodles vigorously, panicking in his heart.

What Lu Congzhou never expected was that Meng Zezhi came again the next day, and he specially picked the lunch time to come, and he still had a food box in his hand.

"I often eat instant noodles and my stomach is not good. Thanks to you, I still learned how to make medicine."

While talking, Meng Zezhi took out the food from the food box.

Sautéed shrimp, spicy chicken, steamed sea bass, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and corn rib soup are all his favorites.

Lu Congzhou swallowed.

But he stood firm.

Lu Congzhou forced himself to look away, and he said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"

Meng Zezhi handed him the bowl and chopsticks: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after dinner."

Just eat it.

Death row prisoners can still enjoy a sumptuous decapitation meal before leaving.

Otherwise, how can he be worthy of the underwear he threw into the trash can these days, which cost 50 yuan a pair.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Congzhou was not in vain, took the bowl and chopsticks, and started to eat hard.

Meng Zezhi walked to the water dispenser, took a glass of water, and drank it unhurriedly.

Lu Congzhou's cooking was getting slower and slower, firstly because he was already full, and secondly because he didn't know how to face Meng Zezhi.

Facts have proved that what the ancestors said is justified.

"Would you like some water?" Meng Zezhi saw his hesitation and asked caringly.

Lu Congzhou glanced at him, took the water glass, took a sip, and held it in his hand. He mustered up his courage: "It's wrong for you to do this."

He paused, and added silently in his heart, of course I did too.

"En." Meng Zezhi responded lightly.

"You're married...and anyway, Director Zuo is my benefactor..." Lu Congzhou sniffed, he felt that he must be the reincarnation of a saint, that's why the three views are so correct.

It's just that for a while, he didn't wait for Meng Zezhi's reply.

He raised his head subconsciously.

Meng Zezhi bullied him: "Are you wearing contact lenses now?"

"Ah?" Lu Congzhou didn't react.

The corners of Meng Zezhi's lips curved slightly: "It's really beautiful."

The author has something to say:

Meng Zezhi: If you want to refuse, you still welcome, I understand!