Chapter 744 Abducted
Raman Dalit, the savior of India's pharmaceutical industry in the next decade.
The next ten years will be a decade of rapid development for the world's pharmaceutical industry, especially when Huaxia has completed the accumulation of capital, technology and talents, and with a domestic population base of more than one billion, it will abruptly start to seize market share internationally, and the competition in the pharmaceutical industry will change. extremely brutal and intense.
Raman, a late bloomer, failed to imitate himself in the United States. He is almost not proficient in any line of work. No big company can provide a stage for this managerial talent to display his talents. His multidisciplinary knowledge and wide-ranging perspective only exploded after returning to chaotic India.
It can be said that India still produces a lot of talents, but these talents are often not available to India. However, Raman, who came from a humble background, integrated India's pharmaceutical industry by himself after returning to China, not only keeping the domestic market, but also defeating European and American manufacturers in the international market.
Raman also has a very good quality, he is very loyal to his employer. Sudra's caste made him feel inferior all the time, and he didn't want others to call him the surname 'Dalit'. But even if he became famous in the future, he never left his high-caste classmates who worked for him.
However, Raman, who should have received an invitation from his classmates to return to China to start a business, was cut off. This pharmaceutical industry manager known for his steady operation, hard work, and good communication skills received another job letter.
At this time, Raman was still working hard in California. He had no money, no fame, no status, and a lot of troubles at home. His annual salary of 50,000 was enough to make him excitedly return to India. And now a contract with an annual salary of 500,000 yuan made him feel like he was dreaming.
Lord Shiva, are you finally going to let me out?
To be honest, fortunately, it was Professor Kelvin who came forward to solicit. If Zhou Qingfeng came forward, even the beleaguered Laman would not ignore him. The two of them were not on the same dialogue channel at all.
After repeatedly confirming that the letter was from Professor Kelvin, Laman naturally didn't bother to answer the invitation from his classmate. He was even fidgeting excitedly, so he took two days off, flew to New York early, and then waited outside Professor Kelvin's laboratory.
But when he arrived at the laboratory, he didn't even see the professor, and Raman was poured a bucket of cold water head-on. The receptionist of the laboratory told him that the competition for the position of research director was fierce, and he was the worst in terms of academic qualifications, fame, or work experience, so he was eliminated in the first round.
Yes, he was told he was eliminated without even seeing Professor Kelvin. Laman stood foolishly in front of Helena, who was acting as a temporary receptionist, like a wooden sculpture.
"However, there is still a job with an annual salary of 500,000 yuan. Although the conditions are a bit harsh, I wonder if you are interested?" Helena also couldn't figure out why Zhou Qingfeng wanted to recruit this seemingly inconspicuous, even a bit dumb Silly Indian.
Raman was the first in Zhou Qingfeng's list of talents. Others were experts in a certain field, but he was a rare leader. A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find! Especially this kind of old scalper who started a foundation is hard to find all over the world.
"Is there still a job with an annual salary of 500,000?" Laman has seen the beautiful resumes of other competitors, and he is simply rustic in comparison. Hearing of another opportunity, a spark of hope rose again in his heart.
"In the northeast of China, there is a private 'radiation' biochemical laboratory under preparation. The laboratory's annual funding is guaranteed, but the personnel,
Equipment and other software and hardware are still in a blank stage. The tougher job is yours if you want it. "
The data of the 'Radiation' laboratory was in front of Raman, and since the laboratory hadn't written anything, there was almost nothing to say. Yuan Mei just bought an unfinished villa for construction a month ago, and there is nothing else, the only thing is... .
"Don't worry about the funds. As long as you become the director of the laboratory, you can immediately get a monthly infrastructure fee of 10 million U.S. dollars."
"You don't have to worry about the laboratory personnel. We will send you a hundred professional biochemical research personnel within a month to ensure that you can start working as soon as possible."
"As long as you sign the contract, this 'Radiation Venture Capital' will immediately give you 200,000 U.S. dollars to settle down, an annual salary of 500,000 U.S. dollars, and solve the living problems of your family members within ten. But such a good condition requires you to sign Contract for the next ten years."
After reading the contract template, Raman could see a sentence between the lines, "My uncle is rich, just come to work." But he still hesitated, even uneasy.
I agreed to give him a job in New York, USA, but in the blink of an eye, I was stunned to go to Northeast China on the other side of the earth, or a little-known private laboratory. No matter who encounters this matter, it will be murmured in the heart.
"I..., can I see Professor Kelvin?" Laman asked anxiously, thinking to himself: If you can't even meet the professor, this kind of unreliable job should be rejected, I would rather Back to India.
"Oh, my father is right behind you." Helena raised her hand and called Professor Kelvin who was passing by, "Dad, this is Laman. Mr. Laman, this is my father."
Raman was of medium height, with dark skin, wearing a suit that didn't fit well, and his hair was gelled, but it gave off a greasy feeling, which could be called extremely rustic. And Professor Kelvin is hale and hearty, with a radiant face, and a powerful aura beneath his gentle smile.
"Mr. Raman, hello." Professor Kelvin shook hands, but he was a little disappointed in his unattractive appearance. He subconsciously felt that the person Zhou Qingfeng could take a fancy to must also be a high-spirited, decisive and capable person, but he didn't know it was such a bumpkin in front of him.
"Professor Kelvin, I really can't believe I can see you with my own eyes. When I received your letter, I thought it was a joke..." Laman was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he had almost offered his own knee.
After a few words of encouragement, Professor Kelvin said: "I'm sorry, I want to recruit a laboratory supervisor to help me share the work, and someone recommended you to me. But you know that there are many people competing for this job, so I have to thank you felt regret.
However, I still recognize your talent, so I recommended you to another newly established laboratory. Although the conditions of this 'radiation' laboratory are a bit poor, but... "
Before Professor Kelvin finished speaking, Raman laughed at himself consciously, "Yes, my resume is indeed a lot worse. Actually, I never thought that I could really join your laboratory. I am very grateful for your recommendation , I think I can agree to this job contract."
Seeing Professor Kelvin in person reassured Raman. He really signed a ten-year long-term contract, then in a daze and happily received a settling allowance of 200,000 U.S. dollars, took his family to get a work visa to China, and finally flew there by passenger plane.
When Laman left, Helena asked her father, "Is this person really capable of receiving an annual salary of half a million dollars?"
"I think Victor may have misjudged the person, and he can't be right about everything, right?" Professor Kelvin is also not optimistic about Raman.
And under the watchful eyes of the father and daughter, Raman Dalit, the future Indian pharmaceutical giant, who will create an output value of trillions of dollars, benefit the entire Indian society, and even change the pattern of the world's pharmaceutical industry, has been given an annual salary of only 500,000 U.S. dollars. Abducted. (To be continued.)