65 Game in Game (Medium)

Everyone knows that the Duke has many enemies, and if you list all the enemies of the Duke on paper, the paper can be connected to go around the garden. But no one knew that the guy that Lord Duke least liked to deal with was not on these papers. Yes, this man is not an enemy of Lord Duke, but a harmless son of him in the eyes of many, he is the Earl of Kentera Jr.

Many times the Duke wanted to throw the teacup in his hand in the face of the little Earl of Kenta. When the little Earl of Kentler put on a stupid face that he would get the job done, and then messed things up in no more than three days, when the little Earl Kentra triumphantly said that he had a true eye, and then the research project he invested in within a month proved worthless, and now. The little Earl of Kentera put on an expression that he was going to save the world, and praised himself in detail from the beginning for how he had vision, and spat on his pride.

The importance of penicillin is undeniable. The Duke understood this, but he still felt itchy when he looked at the face of the little Earl of Kentera. In order to prevent himself from really throwing a cup and ruining his aristocratic demeanor, the Duke put down the teacup in his hand and pushed it a little farther away. "Ahem. The Duke interrupted little Kentera with a very fake cough. "I believe this is a feat that will go down in history. So when will the final test be done?"

George scratched at his slightly curly hair. "The final safety test has not yet been completed, and it cannot be put into use in large quantities immediately, but it is no problem to show it. In fact, it will take a long time, the last time I went to inspect for them to provide them with a research idea, the research time has been greatly shortened...... "The research and development time is too long, there is no impermeable wall in the world, I don't know when the Duke inquired about some penicillin news, this time I caught the handle of the old Earl of Kentra, the surface of the temptation is actually coercion, asking George to hand over the results of penicillin research." George readily agreed. The Duke had already sent someone to the laboratory a few days ago, but he probably hadn't arrived yet, otherwise the Duke wouldn't have called him to inquire.

"Very well!" said the Duke's eyebrows, his first sincere smile since he saw George. The latter self-boasting words were automatically ignored by the Duke. At first, he also doubted whether George was really very talented in science, but after a few years of observation, he found that George basically knew nothing about this, and every time he went to the laboratory, he had to give random opinions, and once he almost caused an explosion. The so-called pointing in George's words may be to make people merge two things that should not be together. He firmly believed that he was the guiding light, and this kind of enigmatic self-confidence Lord Duke really didn't understand. But the duke, who was in a good mood, didn't hate George's face so much. "This time, you and your sister Brown, who tried to harm you, tried to pass a bill that was very unfavorable to us, and if that bill passed, his position could be further advanced. ”

George immediately showed a look of resentment: "The evidence I handed over to you ......"

The Duke explained a few words with rare patience: "Of course those evidence must be used, but not now. He relied heavily on his past achievements, but now he will attract the interference of others and will not get the desired results. It is better to take out penicillin first to attract some businessmen and make his proposal fail. At this time, the evidence is submitted to the court, and the result is twice as effective with half the effort. ”

George suddenly, showing admiration. "Or if you think it through, then everything will come according to your plan. ”

This sentence was rude but refreshing, and the Duke was particularly pleasing to the ear. "Time is urgent, so I'll let them take the samples first in the next two days. ”

George waited, but the Duke did not continue to speak. George raised an eyebrow, but the Duke still couldn't understand what he meant. George couldn't help but speak: "I am very willing to hand over penicillin to you, but the penicillin experiment has been done for several years, and there is a lot of investment in the early stage, and there are several additional ...... in the later stage."

The duke now understood that George wanted money! He was full of contempt for this kind of practice that had no aristocratic demeanor and was full of merchant copper stench, and in the past, his subordinates were willing to give it to him, so as to get a credit, a favor, as long as this person was still useful, he would definitely not treat the other party badly. The lower the other party's attitude, the happier he will be, and the more generous the compensation will be in the future. It's been a long time since the Duke has seen such a clearly marked transaction. But he thought about it, and that was fine. George's mind is on gold coins, and it is better to think about power in his heart. Such a guy who can do a little thing, the Duke is reluctant to give him an important position to waste in vain. After the change of mentality, the Duke simply agreed. "Let the heroes only pay but not gain, that is the business of only pursuing profits and no credit. How much money have you invested in total?"

"If you're willing to help us get revenge, how can I ask you to fund the research and development of penicillin?" said George. "The merchants gave me the first money to buy penicillin. Recently, the merchant ship has not returned from sailing, and I am in urgent need of liquidity, otherwise I would never have made this request. "The Duke sells penicillin samples to these merchants, and the next step should begin, and there will definitely be no benefit at all. It's a lump sum while you can now.

This was not a greedy request, and the Duke readily agreed, saying that he would send the money to George's account as soon as he got it. Last month, he also thought about doing it immediately if George refused to cooperate. Now it seems that George can be tied to his chariot, and he is willing to maintain a good relationship for the time being.

The two looked at each other and smiled, working together happily on the surface, but in fact, they secretly calculated their plans in their hearts.

Things have been going well for the rest of the year. On the surface, the two parties have been arguing, but secretly, under the temptation of penicillin, many people have leaned towards the duke's side. How much profit can a necessary monopoly drug bring? Even the Duke, who has never valued money very much, was a little tempted. Not to mention anyone else.

The other party was obviously a little impatient. In the ensuing discussion, although he did not point his nose directly, the words implied that the duke's side refused to agree for selfish interests and disregarded the overall situation of the party.

The Duke's side, in order to resist the pressure, also sharpened his words, racking his brains to disparage the plan proposed by Mr. Brown to nothing. The Duke did not want to see that. When Mr. Brown is defeated, these proposals will be slightly changed to the details, and he will still come up with them. At this time, if you talk too much, you will have to refute yourself in the future, and you will not look good on your face. But if the words are not fierce, they will appear weak under the fierce offensive of the other party. Just when the Duke was in a dilemma, someone of his men stepped forward.

Most of the native British nobles are related by marriage, and this can be regarded as his little cousin. His royal blood is somewhat thinner than that of the duke. He has been following the Duke all these years, and he is one of the cadres, and what he is best at is neutrality and thin mud. This time he did the same. The Duke nodded with satisfaction, and then proposed that the proposals for the reform of these election conditions and the adjustment of the import tax on agricultural products could be handed over to this little cousin, and the face would be passable.

Seeing that the preparation had been successful for most of the time, even the Duke, who had always been very cautious, couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He could never have imagined that things would change overnight. 166 Reading Network