Chapter 555 Speak with Facts

"Old Zhang, I'm not going to lie to you. Once I put the spirit on it, I feel very comfortable. I'm at the door of the pharmacy right now. Many people here have used the spirit. With so many people around, are you still afraid of being fooled?
It's really not selling fake medicines and health care products. Haven't you heard of the Li family's ancestral Chinese medicine not far from my neighborhood?He is really an old Chinese doctor handed down from his ancestors, that's fine, if you don't believe me, it's my kindness. "

"Sister, I bought a Tie Ling for you. Don't you have rheumatism and arthritis? I'll send it to you? Don't worry, it's really good. I used it myself."

"An old Chinese doctor handed down from the ancestors, once you paste the spirit, does your leg hurt? The pain is fine. Just come over, buy a paste, and paste it to relieve the pain. Do you think it works or not? Oh, why are you so inked? It's only a hundred yuan , if it doesn’t work, you smashed his store, and such a big store is open here, how can you run away immediately for your one hundred dollars?”

"I'm telling you, it's really cool"

It seems contagious to make a phone call. As one or two old people started to make calls, those around heard them also started to take out their mobile phones.

In modern society, who doesn't have a mobile phone?You have me, too!

Some elderly people took out the smart phones bought by their children and directly activated the video.

Believe it or not, just let you see the situation at the scene.

Seeing this situation, Chen Wenzhe laughed. These old people are really cute. He has to think at this moment, should he give these old people some discounts?
Especially after hearing those calls, Chen Wenzhe felt extremely refreshed.

Of course, the policeman next to him looked even more ugly.

These deadly liars actually deceived these old people so fanatically and pulled people's heads, how many relatives and friends will they be ashamed of when they know that they have been deceived?
Chen Wenzhe didn't care what others thought, he only had one feeling at the moment, the longer these old people stayed here, the better.

Therefore, instead of persuading people to leave, he started to popularize science.

Of course, the promotional coloring pages left by the Li family were definitely not produced by him.

He just reminded him when he saw someone watching, so many people went over to get a copy.

Old traditional Chinese medicine passed down from ancestors, coupled with modern high technology, has created a unique spirit.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Chen Wenzhe doesn't believe it anyway, he knows that the effect is good, and he certainly can't use the name Yitieling, which is an infringement!
Therefore, he is still trying his best to promote his little sun.

"Okay, you don't want to make trouble here. If your little sun really works, then post it. I am patrolling on a motorcycle every day, and my knees also have rheumatic pain. You can treat it for me."

That lovely traffic police comrade finally couldn't help but exploded.

He wanted to expose this deception, so he planned to kill a tiger with his own body.

Chen Wenzhe is happy to promote it. He is not doing it for money, but to relieve the pain of the elderly.

The ones that don’t have money are only one hundred yuan a piece, which is not a problem at all for a local tycoon like him who earns millions a day.

However, after a little calculation, Chen Wenzhe's face burst into a smile.

Who said selling medicine is not as good as engaging in art?Art can make a lot of money, but can art sell hundreds or thousands of pieces every day?

Therefore, there is still a future in selling medicine. In just such a short time, he can always sell more than a thousand copies, right?
One piece is one hundred, one thousand is one hundred thousand, if he can sell one thousand every day like this, he will earn one hundred thousand a day!
You must know that selling medicine is definitely a long-term job. As long as the medicine sells well, it is absolutely impossible to saturate the market!

Don't talk about other places, just sell the old people in this big market, how many copies do they have to sell?
When people are old, who doesn't have a few parts of the body that are uncomfortable?
Stick it on and it will work, a little sun will provide you with warmth, just ask if you want it?

Thinking of this, Chen Wenzhe thought of another kind of plaster.

The plaster for relieving pain and promoting blood circulation should also sell well.

Modern white-collar workers often sit for a day at work. Shoulder and neck pain is common, as well as lumbar and cervical spine. These can be pasted with a blood-activating and pain-relieving ointment.

The neck is not easy to use, because it is unsightly to put on the dog skin plaster!
It doesn't matter, treating the shoulders and lower back is also good.

I looked at Sun Junyan, he can also treat hemorrhoids.

In this way, there are quite a lot of plasters that he can develop.

And at this moment, facing Chen Wenzhe who was giggling cheerfully, the traffic police comrade really couldn't help it.

"What did you say?"

"I said, I want to buy a copy of your little sun. If it doesn't work, I will sue you at the Food and Drug Administration!"

"Hehe, it turned out to be a customer. If it is useful, you must recommend it to your colleagues. Hey, I can't help but say that you have worked hard every day in the wind and rain. You comrades in the traffic police came to buy the little sun. , I'll give you half the price!"

"You can pull it down. I'm ugly. If it doesn't work, I'll call the report immediately."

Comrade traffic police really have nothing to do with Chen Wenzhe, because he has all kinds of certificates.

At this time, he was also a little skeptical about life, how could a liar still get all kinds of licenses?

And that young man inside actually has a medical license?Is there any reason for this?

"You are the cutest people, you don't have to wait in line, I'll go get you the plaster myself, whether the medicine will work or not, whoever uses it will know!"

Chen Wenzhe was naturally aware of the traffic police's suspicions, but he was not afraid of the shadow!

He, Chen Wenzhe, is upright and has a clean sleeve, so why would he care about such doubts?
Therefore, he has already made up his mind that in the future, those cutest people who serve the country will buy medicine at half price!
"I'm not the cutest person. I'm a soldier. Don't talk so nicely. Let's speak with facts!"

"Okay, you wait!"

Chen Wenzhe entered the store cheerfully, and quickly took out two plasters.

At this time, some elderly people who had heard them talking a long time ago, some of them were fashionable, were already holding up their mobile phones and were broadcasting live.

Of course, the target of their live broadcast is not the majority of netizens, but their relatives and friends.

Do you not believe it?There is also a disbelief here, just look at his expression at the end!
Who knows, these old people are very old, what kind of people, what things have not experienced?

Even if they were deceived, they were willing to be deceived, otherwise, would their wisdom in life be gone with the wind?
Chen Wenzhe took out two plasters and put them on for the traffic police comrades himself.

"Are your legs in severe pain? The more painful, the better the effect of my plaster, um, the more obvious the effect."

"It's not very painful, but it's very uncomfortable!"

"That's no problem. Why doesn't my plaster call it Yitieling? It's because it will be like a little sun, warming you comfortably, and soon, all your negative states will disappear."

(End of this chapter)

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