Chapter 111 Huge Profits

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A few months passed in the blink of an eye.

Peng Hao smuggled three thousand bottles of medicine in the first batch, followed by five thousand bottles, and tens of thousands of bottles...

Then, other generic drugs, five thousand, tens of thousands, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand...

Sales of these generic drugs soon surpassed those of Glenin.

The follow-up matters will be carried out in an orderly manner according to Peng Hao's expansion plan. Peng Hao does not need to be too involved. He only needs to control it from behind the scenes.

We have already contacted Grace and they will ship it via foreign garbage. (PS: This form does not work in reality. It is just a plot requirement. Assume it can work.)

Other generic drug manufacturers also ship in the same way. However, Peng Hao still needs to go there for the first time to discuss the purchase price, sign the agency rights and other matters. After that, he stopped showing up, and Cheng Yong and the others were responsible for the follow-up matters.

Xia State is a big customer of foreign garbage, receiving countless amounts of foreign garbage from the world every year. Moreover, many cities in Xia State have imported foreign garbage, which makes it easier for Peng Hao to lay out nationwide channels without fear of being discovered.

Later, I forget which year it was, we rejected foreign garbage. This was a small sign of the development and strength of our country.

Under such covert circumstances, Peng Hao's smuggling business went very smoothly, and the scrap collection station actually made a profit.

Everything is on track, and many families on the verge of collapse have regained a glimmer of hope thanks to the cheap generic drugs provided by Peng Hao. They all unanimously called the person behind the scenes the God of Medicine, the Savior, the Buddha, the Taoist Lord, etc. Anyway, they call them whatever they believe.

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"Bah, it's killing me!" Peng Hao, the god of medicine, is drinking Chinese medicine. He is still seeking success despite failure. He believes that the future will eventually be brilliant.

"Forget it, let's just spend money and energy."

"Isn't it just 50 million plus a little bit? I'll just give you two gold points!"

"Krypton metal panel, I want to add some mental attributes, two points."

[Ding, host consumption reminder, add 2 points of spirit and consume 100 million. 】

[Ding, the mental attribute will be increased by 2 points. It will take 2 hours. 】

[Ding, friendly reminder, mental attributes have improved and your brain needs to rest, please go to bed as soon as possible. 】

Peng Hao went to bed and lay down. One minute later, he fell asleep. His body began to heat up, and his metabolism sped up.

Two hours later.

"I'm sweating again. It seems that improving the three-dimensional attributes also speeds up metabolism and consumes more lifespan."

After going to the bathroom and taking a shower, Peng Hao felt refreshed and comfortable all over.

"My head feels a lot lighter."

"The eyes seem to be brighter." Peng Hao was looking in the mirror. His eyes were shining in the mirror.

"Take another glenin this time and see what you feel."

Peng Hao took one casually. He lay on the bed, focusing on his body, trying to sense something.

After a while.

"Huh? The energy and blood seem to be getting faster, and there seem to be some subtle changes, but it's still unclear and I can't sense the specific changes."

after an hour.

"My energy level is already 40, but I still can't sense the changes caused by Grenin entering the body." Peng Hao was a little disappointed.

"Are we going to increase our spiritual gold to 50 points?" Peng Hao shook his head.

Krypton Metallic Panel Tips: [...Note: Within 50 points, the three-dimensional attributes will be increased by 1.5 billion. 】

"Add 40 spirit points to 50, which costs 5 billion!"

"Where can I get so much money in such a short time?" Peng Hao was worried.

"It can be done in a few months to make tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars from the stock market, but it's not easy to make 5 billion, and it will take a long time."

"Fortunately, the generic drug business is hugely profitable." No one knows how much Peng Hao earns from selling generic drugs in a month.

"100 million!" This is Peng Hao's profit from selling generic drugs in a month. He sells more than 20 kinds of generic drugs and can sell more than 300,000 bottles a month across the country.

He is a conscientious drug dealer. He only earns about 500 per bottle of medicine. Excluding some expenses, Peng Hao can take away more than 300, so he can only earn 100 million a month. It's just a small goal achieved. A small goal a month is barely enough.

"The business of generic drugs is now 100 million a month, and it may be even more in the future. But such a good business probably won't last long, and I believe there will be monsters and monsters from all walks of life coming soon. What will happen then? What should I do? What to do?" Peng Hao was a little worried.

"100 million a month, 1.2 billion a year, plus 300 million earned from stock trading, the total is 1.5 billion. If we want to collect 5 billion, it will take more than 3 years. It still takes too long. This small goal of 5 billion will not be achieved. It’s a little harder to get up.” Peng Hao feels that 500 million and 5 billion are both small goals.

"This is based on normal conditions. But the reality is often abnormal. It is estimated that the generic drug business will not last long."

"From this point of view, the best way to improve your spirit is to upgrade skills, which is more cost-effective. But I don't know if knowledge-based skills can improve your spirit even if you spend money to achieve perfection? How much can it be improved?"

Peng Hao was a little worried. He used to upgrade some skills to improve his mental attributes, but now that his mental attributes are getting bigger and bigger, it may not be so easy to improve.

"Now try to learn the hematology department of Western medicine. Chronic myelogenous leukemia belongs to this Western medicine department. I hope it can be helpful." Peng Hao thought for a while.

At this time, there was a dog barking outside, and someone was coming.

"Haozi, what are you doing?" Zhang Dongwang's voice sounded. He also brought his wife Li Ru with him.

"Brother Wang, sister-in-law, you are here, come in quickly." Peng Hao hurriedly greeted him.

Zhang Dongwang is the noble man Peng Hao met when he first came to this world.

Zhang Dongwang lent Peng Hao 300,000 start-up capital when he was in the most difficult situation, allowing Peng Hao to save time on accumulating original capital.

Peng Hao repaid Zhang Dongwang 600,000 yuan a month later. However, Zhang Dongwang was only willing to accept 300,000 yuan, not even a penny more. Zhang Dongwang is a man in Peng Hao's eyes.

"Haozi, the Chinese medicine you prescribe is really good. I recently took Chinese medicine and exercised according to your exercise method. I lost a lot of weight without realizing it, and my skin is not very wrinkled." Zhang Dongwang said with a smile.

"That's good. I'm afraid that the medicine prescribed by me, a doctor with two swords, won't be that effective." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Haozi, give me a look too, I've been having a headache lately." Li Ru said with a smile.

"Okay, sister-in-law, sit down and I'll take your pulse." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Haozi, your sister-in-law, her symptoms..." Zhang Dongwang said a few words first.

"Sister-in-law, your tongue is sticking out. Well, you have a damp and cold constitution. I need a prescription..." Peng Hao saw the doctor in a decent manner and prescribed a prescription.

"Haozi, is this all right?" Zhang Dongwang asked.

"It should be fine. Just try taking a few medicines first and see if there is any change. If there is any improvement, continue taking it. If there is no change, I will take another look and try other prescriptions." Peng Hao said with a smile. This is the case with the Chinese medicine he studied. His theory cannot be accurate to the molecular formula, and sometimes it is not completely symptomatic.

It's just a general diagnosis of the condition, and the more specific details depend on his experience. It all depends on his ability to increase or decrease the dosage of medicine, increase or decrease the prescription according to needs.

"Haozi, how much will I give you?" Li Ru asked with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, there's no need to pay. I don't have all the medicines here. You have to go to the pharmacy to get them." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Haozi, how is the business at your waste collection station? If it doesn't work, I will invest in opening a pharmacy, and you can come for a consultation?" Zhang Dongwang said casually.

"Brother Wang, I just taught myself Chinese medicine. I don't have a medical qualification certificate, so I can't sit in the clinic." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"The medical qualification certificate is not a problem. Give me the photo and I will get one for you in two days." Zhang Dongwang said nonchalantly.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Wang." Peng Hao was not polite. He also wanted to be a famous doctor and experience life.

"No trouble, I have a buddy who is in charge of this. It's just a matter of words." Zhang Dongwang said nonchalantly.

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Zhang Dongwang and the others left quickly.

"It's a pity that I haven't learned about traditional Chinese medicine in gynecology." Peng Hao felt a little regretful.