At this point, Han Xianglan paused, then softly asked, "But you've given me so much, do you have enough to spend yourself?"
"Yes, I do. My laboratory only has to pay some management fees annually; otherwise, it's all about self-sufficiency. Transporting these seeds to Xichuan, I make at least hundreds of yuan."
Han Xianglan replied, "Look at you, so capable. In the past, I would never have dared to let you do this."
Now it's the eighties, and the reform and opening in the Southern parts are in full swing. Soon, the spring breeze of reform will sweep across all of Huaxia Land, and by then, doing business will be completely justified.
Something came to Han Xianglan's mind, and she seriously reminded, "Qingyu, the reason everything you do goes so smoothly is because you have the support of Tenghai Research Base behind you. Therefore, no matter what, don't do anything to dishonor Tenghai Research Base."
