I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 490 New Drugs
This drug-demolition boy named He Yihai, with a backpack on his shoulders, pushed open the box door, entered a bar box, bowed his head and said, "Brother Ghost."

"Brother ghost."

The tuberculosis ghost sat in the middle of the seat, with a bottle of wine in his hand, and counted the banknotes on the table.

"Greyhound, [-] yuan."

"Small funeral, [-]..."

In the private room, more than a dozen drug takers stood in front of the table, and stacks of Hong Kong dollars were placed on the table.

Every time the tuberculosis ghost counted a person's accounts, he put the Hong Kong dollars into a big cloth bag. When someone saw a brother from the same school coming in, he greeted: "Mickey boy."

"Mickey Boy."

Mickey boy is thin-skinned and tender-looking, and he bends over when he sees people: "Brother Greyhound."

"Brother mourning."

Many drug dealers held beers in their hands and hugged girls, but none of them had a cigarette in their mouths, because Brother Gui was not in good health, and the younger brother was not allowed to smoke in front of him, and now the tuberculosis ghost is a newly promoted confidant, Full authority to handle the smuggled drug business for Di Piwen.

Due to the strict law enforcement by the Food and Drug Administration, Tuberculosis Ghost has completely adopted the "powder dismantling" type of bulk cargo, completely separating vehicles, people, and warehouses.

Dealer, house demolition, bulk cargo boy three levels of service.

At this time, the tuberculosis ghost counted a bag of money, stretched out his hand and said, "Your!"

Mickey quickly put down his backpack, unzipped it, and said respectfully, "Brother Ghost."

"One hundred and fifty thousand, the business is not bad." After counting the amount, the tuberculosis ghost took out a receipt for delivery. The company has a system for how much goods to take and how much to sell.

If the goods are not sold out, the remaining goods must be returned. How much the goods are sold depends on how much the money is. The company also strictly prohibits raising prices to make money.

The average profit is 1 to 1.5 times. After deducting the shipping fee, it is about double the profit. The tuberculosis ghost took out a wad of money from his bag, counted the amount, and handed it to Mickey, saying: "Five thousand and five Hong Kong dollars for water, take it .”

"Thank you Brother Ghost." Mickey took the banknote and bowed to thank him.

The tuberculosis ghost shook his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me. It's only right and proper to get paid for your work. I know that selling medicines costs less money, and brothers can't sell them at a higher price. The money they make is not as good as other businesses, but selling medicines is a long-term business." , Our days of hiding are also temporary, and the wind will loosen after a while."

"Everyone must be comfortable sitting in the pharmacy making money, just treat it as a temporary grievance."

The brothers all said: "It's okay, Brother Gui, the brothers are all waiting to start work, no complaints."

Those who come to the bar to deliver are small bosses, and there are scattered gangsters under them. Those who get the money have to share it with their subordinates.

The loose guys only earn a few hundred Hong Kong dollars, and it is very hard to hide their heads and show their tails. Fortunately, the risk is not that high, and the police all turn a blind eye.

The brothers feel that the risk is similar to the benefit, and almost no one complains, after all, they work for the company.

The tuberculosis ghost held up the beer, gave a sip, held the bottle and said, "Okay, let's go, go back and rest."

"Goodbye, Brother Ghost." The brothers dispersed one after another, but Mickey stayed in the room, and bowed again: "Brother Ghost."

"Do you have something to do?" The tuberculosis ghost sat on the sofa, with three brothers standing beside him, raised his hand to drink, squinted at Mickey, put down the bottle, and asked, "How much do you want to borrow?"

He is too familiar with the way this kind of rotten boy spends all his money and wants to borrow money.

Mickey said: "I don't want to borrow money, I want to borrow a box of medicine from you."

The tuberculosis ghost's eyes were surprised, and he said in surprise, "Have you got a fever?"

"Take a box of cephalosporins and go." He threw out a box of medicine and advised, "This stuff can't be drunk with wine, so be more careful."

"No."

Mickey Boy shook his head.

The tuberculosis ghost rested his arms on the sofa, knocked on Erlang's legs, and asked vigilantly, "What medicine do you want to borrow?"

"I heard from the brothers who went to India by boat last time that the Indians sent another medicine for heart disease? To tell the truth, brother Gui, a younger sister in my family had a heart attack since she was a child. The house is sold, but my sister's heart disease is getting worse, and she is allergic to the two medicines in the public hospital, so I want to give her a try with the company's new medicine."

The tuberculosis ghost turned to look at a brother next to him, and the brother answered immediately: "Brother Gui, brothers all know about Mickey's family treating younger sister."

"It has been cured for many years."

The tuberculosis ghost turned his head, looked at Mickey, and said thoughtfully, "This medicine hasn't been launched in India yet, Brother Bin is afraid that there might be problems, so he deliberately confessed that it cannot be used by others."

"Clap!"

Mickey's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground and begged, "Brother Gui, please, my family went bankrupt trying to treat my sister's illness, and now I need medicine to sustain my life, but we don't have medicine for it!"

"You are our only hope, please, Ghost Brother!"

Mickey boy threw himself on the ground, slapped, and kowtowed heavily.

The tuberculosis ghost was taken aback, he quickly stood up and helped him up, and comforted him: "Mickey, your family is kind and righteous, and Yihai and we are also kind and righteous!"

In Xiangjiang, there are very few people who can treat Ximei's illness until they are completely destitute. Most of them choose to give up and face life again.

Because most people simply cannot afford medical bills, sacrificing one to free the rest sounds cruel, but it is the most common thing that happens.

People are alive, they want money!

"Well, go to the hospital and ask the doctor what kind of medicine you need. When I go to hand over the number to Brother Wen, I will ask Brother Wen again. If Monochet is suitable, I will pay you to buy a few boxes. come out."

Tuberculosis ghost.

Mickey's forehead was blue and red, and his clothes were stained with wine.

"Thank you."

"Brother Ghost!"

The tuberculosis ghost patted him on the shoulder, and said in a vibrating voice: "He Zitou, Yi Zixin, fellow brothers, why are you being polite? He Yihai is not a society that only sticks to rules!"

The brothers gradually understand that the club has rules, but also friendship. Within the scope of the rules, many things can be applied to the boss.

Whether it is allowed or not depends on the boss.

……

Customs, Border and Import and Export Administration.

The senior supervisor "Yuan Xinchao" was wearing a uniform, sitting in the office drinking tea, flipping through a document, and several team members were sorting out customs declaration materials in the outside office area.

"What happened the day before yesterday was really loud with thunder and little rain. Sir Wei didn't even ask me when he saw that I came back empty-handed. Sir Shangguan was right."

Yuan Xinchao thought to himself: "It seems that the Drug Administration can't get in the customs. The customs still support Zhang Sheng. That's right. The customs depend on Zhang Sheng, Bao Sheng, and Huo Sheng for food!"

The rich foresight of the Chinese capital group has made the terminal business have been in the hands of the Chinese capital group. It is not that the British capital has no terminal business at all.

It's just that the ghosts send money directly to the ghosts, so how can they care about the hunger and fullness of the Chinese customs officers?If the Chinese want to have a full meal, they still have to look at the Chinese.

Wei sir is just putting on a show.

What's more, US capital stands behind the Food and Drug Administration. How much cargo can American capital deliver to Xiangjiang?If Sir Wei could send him out to show off, he must have collected a lot of performance fees.

If he persisted in going against Shangguan sir, he would probably be the one who disrupted the internal unity.

"Ding ding ding."

The phone rings.

Yuan Xinchao answered the phone: "Border Management Office, Senior Inspector, Yuan Xinchao."

"Achao."

"Your old man is hospitalized."

over the phone.

When her sister's voice sounded, Yuan Xinchao said in a panic, "What's the matter?"

"I'm sick, come to the hospital quickly." Sister Yuan urged, "I'm in emergency treatment, I don't know if I can make it through!"

Bang!

Yuan Xinchao stood up and said, "I'll go there right away!"

"Yuan sir."

"Yuan sir."

Under the surprised eyes of the team members, Yuan Xinchao hurriedly ran out of the office area and drove to Princess Margaret Hospital in Kowloon. In the hospital, Yuan Xinchao boarded the corridor, just in time to see the doctors and nurses pushing the patient out of the emergency room. Sister Yuan greeted her younger brother Stepping forward, Yuan Xinchao said out of breath, "Doctor."

"How's it going?"

The doctor was wearing a white coat, looked at Yuan Xinchao's customs uniform, and said with a smile: "Yuan sir."

"This time your father was sent to the hospital in time. However, if the heart disease develops to an advanced stage, there may be a possibility of cardiac arrest. In addition, your father is getting older, and the heart disease will become more and more dangerous."

Yuan Xinchao breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "Please trouble the doctor."

"Sister, go and settle the medical expenses." He took out a certificate and handed it to his sister, who took the certificate.

Members of the disciplined forces of the Hong Kong government and their families can enjoy the medical welfare policy, so they don't have to worry about medical expenses at all.

The doctor said, "Yuan sir."

"Let's move on and talk."

"Okay." Yuan Xinchao simply agreed.

The two walked into the office, and the doctor sat down and said, "Yuan sir, your sister is a lawyer. She just greeted our vice president, and our medical staff have also collected money."

"I wouldn't tell him about normal patients, but since Yuan sir is wearing a uniform, I will say something more."

"Several heart disease drugs provided by public hospitals are no longer suitable for your father's condition, and can only alleviate the deterioration to a certain extent. However, a new drug has been researched and launched on the German market recently, which is very suitable for your father's disease."

Yuan Xinchao knew it well, and replied, "Doctor, please prescribe medicine."

The doctor smiled, took off his glasses and folded them up, shaking his head and refusing: "This drug has not been approved by the Xiangjiang Pharmaceutical Regulatory Commission, and it is currently not available in the market."

"I saw that you were wearing a customs uniform. I would like to tell you that it is best to get it if you have something to do with it. This drug is called Isoladin, produced by Schwarz Pharmaceuticals in Germany. It can prevent angina, myocardial infarction, and cardiac arrest. , for long-term treatment of heart disease."

"I suggest you find a way to get this medicine!"

Yuan Xinchao sighed, "Thank you, doctor."

Zhang Guobin was sitting in the office, looking at the unpacking report for the past week. In just one week, one million dollars worth of goods were unpacked.

In other words, five million dollars worth of goods is only enough to disassemble for one month, and the medical market is indeed a ten trillion-dollar market.

It is so huge that if you throw five million dollars, you won't be able to make a single splash, and this is only in Xiangjiang!
Note: All the words in this book that involve medicines and curative effects are the author's ignorant words. Do not refer to medicines. Please follow the doctor's prescription for all medicines. Remember, remember!

(End of this chapter)