Yin Hanruo understood that the reason why Liu Yanbo took the initiative to transfer back to the headquarters to be the assistant to the president was not because he suddenly became self-motivated, nor because he wanted to see him all the time, but because he wanted to protect her—
The shopping mall is a battlefield without gunpowder.
If the black ink ointment after improving the efficacy of the medicine is really as Liu Yanbo said, surpassing the understanding of pharmacology in the medical field today, then it is conceivable that after the finished medicine is released on the market in the future, it will inevitably attract overwhelming attention At that time, I am afraid that not only Watson Pharmaceuticals, but also more big shots and big companies want to get a share.
This is a big cake, but if Meng Group wants to take it all, what will happen to it
Yin Hanruo didn't dare to think about it any further. She has fought in the shopping mall for many years, and she knows how brutal this business is—
There are no permanent friends, only permanent interests.
In the face of absolute interests, human nature can be distorted to the point of being worthless, such as coercion, temptation, open robbery... Only you can't think of it, there is nothing that a greedy person can't do.
After trying to understand the reason, Yin Hanruo suddenly stopped looking forward to the upgraded version of black ink paste, and said softly: "Liu Yanbo, if you don't want to, we can give up."
want to
Of course Liu Yanbo didn't want to, but when the burden on a person's shoulders became heavier, he would no longer be so free as to whether he wanted to or not, and said with a slight smile, "It doesn't matter. But if you, President Yin, really love me, you can..."
He deliberately didn't go on, but looked up and down Yin Hanruo with squinting eyes.
Yin Hanruo also turned her head to take a look at Liu Yanbo, and seeing his smirk, she knew that this guy was no longer up to the task, but she couldn't help but blushed, and she turned her head and said, "Look. What are you looking at, look at it and pick out your eyeballs."
"Cruel, inhuman." Liu Yanbo complained.
This kind of joke is no longer hurtful between the contract couple, but it can unknowingly enliven the atmosphere and ease the originally heavy topic.
"Young poor, tell me, what can you do?" Yin Hanruo urged.
"The new type of black ink can be discontinued after one year." Liu Yanbo said seriously: "With its market potential, it must be able to bring a qualitative leap to Ruomeng Group and lay a more solid foundation within one year. With financial resources, even if the production of the new black ink ointment is discontinued and the old prescriptions are continued, it will still be able to compete for the top spot in the market against Huasheng Pharmaceutical."
Competing among peers, throwing away those shady means, is nothing more than three major elements——
Quality, word of mouth, price.
Now, if Dream Group is the first to enter the market with a new type of black ink with better efficacy, as long as the quality meets expectations, it can occupy a leading position in the minds of consumers;
When the production of the new black ink paste is discontinued a year later, Ruomeng Group will continue to compete for the market with old prescriptions that are much less effective than those used by Watson Pharmaceuticals. As long as the prices of the products produced by the two companies are almost the same, most consumers will Still choose the former.
Yin Hanruo naturally understands this kind of marketing principle better than Liu Yanbo, but she doesn't understand: "Why stop production after one year?"
"Didn't I tell you, let's see if you feel sorry for me!" Liu Yanbo said with a hippie smile.
"I don't want to feel sorry for you!"
…
the next day.
All the workers in the factory had been dismissed, and Yin Hanruo looked at the two ten-meter-high storage tanks in front of him, feeling a little dazed.
The jar was bought in the morning. After washing and fixing it, it was filled with half a jar of water. Liu Yanbo said that this was the preparatory work to improve the efficacy of the black ink plaster, but in Yin Hanruo's view, no matter what steps there are in the follow-up, At least it was like a child's play at the beginning, it was too sloppy and simple, if it wasn't for her husband who used this method, she would have suspected that this guy was just being idle and bored, playing himself like a monkey here !
But still confused, Yin Hanruo asked impatiently: "What should I do next?"
Liu Yanbo smiled, without answering, rolled up his sleeves and walked up the stairs next to the storage tank, to the top of the tank.
The water in the jar is the tap water commonly used in the city, and it is nothing special except that it is clear.
"If you use the dew in the mountains, the effect will be better." When Liu Yanbo said this, he had already taken out a fruit knife from his pocket, and accurately cut a blood vessel on his wrist——
Like a torrent breaking through the confinement, the blood flowed into the storage tank and merged into the clear water.
Yin Hanruo, who was following up, was taken aback for a moment, but she reacted quickly, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover the bleeding wound: "Liu Yanbo, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
"This is the only way I can think of to increase the efficacy of the medicine right now." Liu Yanbo blocked Yin Hanruo with his hand holding a knife, and continued to bleed.
What kind of messy, outlandish way is this
Simply unheard of!
This has indeed gone beyond the understanding of pharmacology in the modern medical community, at least Yin Hanruo has never heard of such an example in real life before.
"Do you know Yaoren?" Liu Yanbo asked while urging the blood to flow out.
"Of course I know." Yin Hanruo has done a lot of homework in this area after deciding to open up the pharmaceutical industry. "Every new drug must go through the three processes of animal experiments, human experiments and clinical trials before it is approved for production and marketed. The first..."
"What you are talking about is a drug tester in modern medicine, not a real medicine man." Liu Yanbo interrupted Yin Hanruo, and said unhurriedly: "A real medicine man is one who has been tempered by countless kinds of medicines." After refining, people become medicine."
"Is it just to let a person take various medicines since childhood, and at the same time take baths with medicines?" Yin Hanruo has only seen this kind of operation in some ancient TV dramas.
"Yeah." Liu Yanbo replied: "It's almost like this, but no matter it is used for eating or bathing, each medicinal material has a sequence of use, as long as there is a mistake in the order, the last What is tempered is not a medicine man, but a dead man."
"So, you are a medicine man?" Yin Hanruo couldn't help asking.
Liu Yanbo nodded, and said with a faint smile, "I used to be in poor health. In order to make me live longer, a bad old man had to temper me into a medicine man."
He spoke lightly, but Yin Hanruo's heart twitched when he heard it.
Tempering Medicine Man—
If there is such a method in this world, not to mention how high the risk is, but the process, even if it is smooth sailing without any mistakes, it must be miserable.
She felt sorry for him. (to be continued)