Am I bragging?
Blow.
Because I have never seen what I said, and those things are all made up of my guesses and what Zhuyeqing confirmed and described.
But there is no place in the world that is more suitable for this than the Wa State.
First of all, the distance we can cross national borders with just one step is unmatched by others;
Secondly, the sales channels of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce do not require me to worry about whether the medicine will be sold later;
Finally, in order to test the drug, we specially invited several relatives of dog pushers from China who were suffering from corresponding diseases to conduct experiments. After inspection and testing, we obtained almost the same data as the original drug, and this was the start of a large-scale Production.
There was no movie "I'm Not the God of Medicine" at that time, and I didn't know that someone in Modu had done this a long time ago and had been sentenced. What I saw was the domestic pharmaceutical market worth tens of billions or hundreds of billions, and those A large number of foreign pharmaceutical companies have transferred huge amounts of money from China.
As for the production site, it was placed in the former park building. Those buildings were idle anyway. After the renovation, my sterile production site is definitely many times better than the one at my third brother's house.
As for the employees, it’s useless for me to push them.
They were used to making quick money and could not work as workers honestly. After I dismissed this group of people, I pushed all the local Wa people into pharmaceutical factories.
At that moment, the Wa people looked at me like a god, but apart from paying them wages, I didn’t even need to provide them with insurance.
The most surprising thing is the sales. I shipped a certain type of medicine at a cost price of NT$325, and then resold it to the Chinese Chamber of Commerce for NT$3,500. The Chinese Chamber of Commerce transported the medicine across the border via the waterway of Yutou and the mountain road of Laoyanqiang for NT$3,500. , still in short supply.
And my few factories have really underestimated the domestic demand. They can't even meet the needs of one province by running 24 hours a day!
When winter comes, my income from the Chinese Chamber of Commerce alone exceeds 100 million. In other words, Bangkang's pharmaceutical factory can already rival the village.
I, a person who has brought shame to the country abroad, finally saved ordinary people from poverty.
This time, I no longer kill the poor and give to the rich, I really start to kill the rich and give to the poor.
What I didn't expect was that I earned a lot.
"Master!"
"Bangkang already has four factories under construction at the same time. We can't add more factories, otherwise the goal will be too big." After Banbula reported the situation, he said: "Outsource it!"
"We will keep the most profitable ones to produce ourselves, and throw away the rest that are less profitable to Meng Neng and those that are developing, and let the wealthy people in the Chinese Chamber of Commerce build factories to boost the economy and have a drink of soup at the same time."
I smiled and said, "Are we too damaged?"
"Let the third brother bear the reputation of being criticized by the whole world, not only pocket all the benefits, but also drive the economic development of the entire region..."
Banbula immediately turned around and walked over to my desk without saying hello: "Hello? I'm Banbula. I immediately ordered all factories to stop production at the same time. From today on, we will all change the outer packaging, and the packaging will be... I’ll write Indian characters!”
Well……
Banbula reacted really quickly. Apart from genuine products, Asan Ge's products are also world-famous trademarks, so don't use them in vain.
At this moment...
A domestic call came to my mobile phone. When I answered the call, Team Leader Wei's voice came over.
"Xu, let me ask you something."
How dare I neglect this?
"Uncle, tell me."
"There are a large number of Chinese returning to China through the port in Meng Neng. I also heard that Meng Neng has also begun to crack down on gangsters. Is this true?"
"Fidelity."
His face suddenly fell into calmness, and after being silent for a long time, he said again: "Why have I heard that many patients in China are applying for passports recently, and these patients who were supposed to stay in Nanjiang Hospital are all rushing to Bangkang is gone, why is that?"
"Uncle Wei, is it convenient for you to speak?"
On the phone, Uncle Wei suddenly said to me: "You can tell others everything you want."
I understood it immediately.
After brewing his emotions for a while, he said to the phone: "Those foreign medicines are too expensive, which makes many domestic patients unable to afford them. In order to survive, some people have ruined their families, their children, and become sick alone." It makes it impossible for the whole family to survive.”
"What about the foreign businessmen who produce medicines?"
"Earning our money, they are still announcing in a high-profile manner, 'You will die without us,' and using intellectual property rights to turn everyone into legal slaves. After all, as long as they want to live, they have to keep throwing money into it. , what’s the difference between this and bringing black people back from Africa with guns? It’s just that this time they’re using patents.”
"Yes, the intellectual property rights belong to them, but they are extorting not only the patients, but also the whole family of the patients with the price!"
Uncle Wei even asked in a lower voice: "Do you know this is illegal?"
"Uncle, I'm not a good person. I never have been. If a bad person has to do this, is there anyone more suitable than me?"
"At least I didn't harm anyone. I turned tens of thousands of yuan worth of medicine into three or four thousand yuan. Yes, it's still very expensive, but the money is enough for one person's salary. I don't need the whole family to fall into it anymore, right? "
"I am sick alone and I have to pay for the treatment myself. Is there any problem?"
Uncle Wei asked again in the gentlest manner: "How many factories like this do you have?"
"Uncle, that's medicine, how dare I mass-produce it?"
"I only have one, and I only produce one drug at the moment."
Uncle Wei pointed out: "You...have been suspected of violating the laws of our country."
"What do you mean?"
"I have officially informed you as the general manager of the 'Import and Export Port' project that once the port is completed, no illegal or disciplinary behavior will be allowed to enter the country through the port in any way."
I pretended to be anxious and asked, "Isn't it okay to save people's lives?"
Uncle Wei replied very firmly: "No."
"The taxes paid to the country by foreign pharmaceutical companies are all taken out of the pockets of our people. I can give those families all their smiles, but this is no good?"
"No..." Uncle Wei's voice trembled a little: "No."
I said into the phone: "Okay, I'll stop working right now."
Snapped.
I immediately hung up the phone and turned to look at Banbra: "Hurry up about the Indian label."
Banbula pointed at my mobile phone, which meant: "Didn't you just say we were suspending work?"
I glared at him: "What does Ah San give birth to have to do with me?"
"They all enter the border from us..."
I responded: "What's the matter? They can even throw away their own missiles after they collapse. Is it strange that they lost their medicine?"
Banbra shrugged helplessly: "Then if you insist on saying that, I think it's quite appropriate."
I suddenly turned my head and looked at Banbra. It seemed that he had thought of this idea first and issued the order directly without discussing it with me. How come it became my idea in such an instant?
I laughed, punched him on the shoulder, and cursed, "It's your uncle's fault."
Banbula lowered his head and smiled, shaking his body and saying nothing. (End of chapter)
