Liu Qing chuckled and said, "I am a drug seller and I am looking for someone to help you. I will help you with me?"

"How to help?" Huangmao slowed down, stared at Liu Qing with vigilance, ready to run at any time.

Liu Qing knew that Huangmao was a righteous man. When he appeared in the play, he killed Matt Huangmao and looked like a sloppy man. He walked up and took the medicine and left, which caused Chen Yong to chase him wildly. However, Huangmao distributed the medicine to other patients during the escape. Later, he learned that because he couldn't afford to take medicine, he came to the city to work alone and did dirty and hard work in the slaughterhouse. Later, he worked for Cheng Yong and helped more patients take the much cheaper Indian generic drug Glenin. He worked hard and worked hard. In the end, he tried to drive away the police in order to protect Cheng Yong, but died in a car accident.

Before he died, he went to cut his hair, bought a ticket, and prepared to return to his hometown where he had been away for a long time to visit his parents.

Seeing that scene, many people's eyes were wet in the cinema at that time.

This is a person whose life has a dark future but is stubborn.

Liu Qing not only wants to save him, but also wants to pull him into his team to help him.

"I know there is a generic drug in India called Glenin. It has the same effect as the genuine drug, but the factory price is less than 1,000, which is affordable for ordinary people." Liu Qing said bluntly.

Huangmao was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "It's so cheap, don't you lie to me?"

Liu Qing chuckled and asked back: "What else do you have to be deceived by me?"

Huangmao was silent. He really had nothing to lose. Liu Qing was a successful person, wearing a suit and tie, and was elegant. He would not look for him if he wanted to cheat.

"Then what can I do?" Huang Mao asked. He was just graduating from high school and had no other skills except how to kill pigs.

Although he was straightforward, he was not stupid, and his vigilance did not completely fade.

Liu Qing chuckled and said, "Let's find a place to talk in detail. It's just about lunch time, I'll treat you to dinner."

Huangmao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Liu Qing found a restaurant nearby, ordered a private room, ordered three dishes and one soup, boiled meat slices, braised beef, fried chicken, and tomato and egg soup.

"Come on, eat and chat." Liu Qing greeted.

The yellow-haired swallowed a mouthful, but did not move his chopsticks.

Liu Qing understood that he was waiting for him to tell him the details.

"Okay, then I'll make a long story short. I used to sell fake medicines... Don't worry, listen to me first. The fake medicines I sell mainly pretend to be various drug vitamins and other drugs. They are generally not used to treat diseases. Of course, they are not bad. I also made some money. Today, the scene of patients gathering to ask for a price reduction in drugs touched me and reminded me of some things in the past. I want to help everyone, and of course I also make some hard money from it."

Liu Qing chose to tell frankly, mainly to make Huang Mao trust himself more. "I know that a box of Glenin's genuine medicine costs 40,000 yuan, and can only be taken for one month. Many people can't afford it. Even if they use up their savings and sell the house, how long can they last? But this generic drug in India has the same effect as the genuine one. The factory price is several hundred yuan, and I will take it back and sell it for 5,000 yuan. So most people can afford it, right? And you, help me, in addition to paying you a salary, the medicine can also be provided for you for free."

Huangmao was a little moved. He was only in his twenties and was young. If he had the opportunity to live well, who wouldn't want to?

He thought for a while and said, "You cost a few hundred yuan, but you sell 5,000 yuan, you are unscrupulous."

Liu Qing knocked on the table and said, "This is exactly what I want to say. Do you know why there is such a cheap medicine in China?"

Before he could answer, Liu Qing said: "Because Glenin is protected by patents, legally speaking, generic drugs infringe on the rights of Ruitu, a company, is illegal. Therefore, to get it back from India, in addition to the channel cost, you also have to take the risk of illegality. If the sales volume is large, it can indeed help many people, but it may also be in jail. With such a large risk, selling 5,000 yuan is not very high. In the future, the price may be reduced."

Huangmao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few large pieces of beef and put them in his mouth, and chewed them hard.

He now roughly understood why Liu Qing asked him for help.

Liu Qing continued: "In fact, I can ask others for help. As long as I give money, someone will definitely be willing to take this risk. But the reason why I chose you is that on the one hand, you are a patient and are deeply tortured by chronic myelotrial leukemia, and have the will to help other patients; on the other hand, I can give you money and let you send some money to your family every month, which will kill multiple birds with one stone."

The yellow-haired listened silently, eating constantly, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

Liu Qing knew that he was in a ideological struggle.

For most people, there is always psychological pressure to do illegal things.

"Help me, I will give you money to treat diseases, have the ability to help other patients, and have the money to improve family conditions. If the police find out, you will go to jail and I will give you 200,000 yuan in compensation a year, in short, you won't do it in vain!"

"Ba—" Huangmao suddenly put down her chopsticks, "I did it. If it was really like you said, I would sell my life to you!"

Liu Qing chuckled and said, "I don't want your life, I hope you can live well."

After dinner, Liu Qingbing took Huang Mao to buy a box of genuine medicines to control his condition. At the same time, he gave him 5,000 yuan as an advance salary, so he asked him to apply for his visa quickly and go to India with him next week to discuss the agency rights of generic drugs.

Huangmao took the medicine and held the 5,000 yuan given by Liu Qing in his pocket. He walked silently on the street. After walking for a long time, he suddenly ran away.

Half an hour later, Huangmao returned to the slaughterhouse, held a butcher knife and found the boss with a fat face, and looked at him with his eyes straight and said, "I'm not going to do it anymore, you can pay me your salary."

"You're crazy." The owner of the slaughterhouse was puzzled, but when he looked at his eyes as he held the knife in his hands, he obediently gave him more than 800 yuan in salary.

"Thank you for taking me in for the past few months." Huang Mao bowed, threw down the butcher knife, turned around and left.

The boss was surprised and wondered, what's wrong with this guy?

Huangmao was moved by Liu Qing's trust. His life was originally dark. Now that he had such an opportunity in front of him, he decided to give it a try. At worst, he could starve to death and die of illness on the streets.

afternoon.

Private room in Binjiang Teahouse.

Liu Qing convened a few subordinates to hold a meeting and announced to them that he was ready to transform.

"Boss, our business is good, why are we going to transform suddenly?" asked a long-haired man in a wrinkled suit in confusion.

"Yes, boss, our business is getting better and better, and there are more and more pharmacies to cooperate with. It is time to make money, and it is not cost-effective to transform." A young woman wearing a red profession group said in a sweet voice.

The other two men also looked at Liu Qing in confusion.

Liu Qing patted the table and said in a deep voice: "I have considered it clearly and stopped all counterfeit drugs. Focus on creating the healthy brand of "Gastric Intestine Bao", and find food research and development companies in the province to develop new formulas, establish companies, register trademarks, and create regular products. We started making fake drugs because we were poor and desperate and had to eat. Now everyone has made a lot of money. The houses at home have been repaired? Should we be content. Besides, regular brands may make more money. Now, can you live with your conscience? Can you not panic when you hear the police car shouting?"

Everyone was silent, and Liu Qing was talking about the facts.

While making money, they were worried, afraid that one day the police would suddenly fall from the sky, but they were reluctant to give up the way of making money, so they could only do it with their teeth and pray that they would not capsize.

"You do things with me, and you won't suffer any losses, and you will make a lot of money. I'll let you choose freely now. If you are still willing to follow me, you will invest in the articles of association. If you don't want to, we will go our separate ways and go our separate ways. But I will take away all the businesses I have started before."

Liu Qing's expression was very serious and his tone was unquestionable.

The few people pondered for a moment, and the young woman said softly: "Boss, do whatever you say, I have nothing to say."

"I have no objection."

"I actually didn't want to sell fake medicines anymore. If it weren't for the lack of help, who would have been willing to take the risk?"

Several people expressed their attitudes. Without Liu Qing, they could not do anything themselves. Instead, they could make more money with Liu Qing.

They still agree with Liu Qing's ability.
Chapter completed!