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Chapter 58 The unique shape of Qingwen Yiqi Powder

Chapter 58 The unique shape of Qingwen Yiqi Powder
Zhang Yue's eyes brightened even more.

If it was before, he would never have bought a pharmaceutical factory with 300 million yuan.

After all, this is just the money to buy land and factory buildings, repairs, hiring workers, etc. are still a lot of money.

But it's different now. Zhang Yue holds 2000 million in cash, and only needs to spend half of it to build a pharmaceutical factory.

Nodding his head, Zhang Yue smiled and said, "Then let's find some time to go and have a look, and if it's suitable, we'll take it down."

Although Zhang Yue said he was looking for time, Yan Zihui's Beetle stopped at his door early the next morning.

Tian Duoduo was still sitting in the car.

Zhang Yue looked at the girl who had just recovered from a serious illness: "I just went to see the place, I don't know if it will be successful. What are you going to do?
Be obedient, stay at home and rest. "

Tian Duoduo immediately pouted unhappily: "Xiao Yueyue, why do you look like my mother?
I'll go and see what's going on, okay? "

Yan Zihui also said: "Let Duoduo go, she has been bored at home all these years, and she has long been exhausted."

Zhang Yue stopped talking.

The three of them had a simple breakfast, and soon rushed to Zhuangtou Township.

The pharmaceutical factory that Yan Zihui mentioned was in the middle of Haoyue Avenue.

Because it has been attracting investment in the past two years, several food companies and biotechnology companies have been built nearby.

From time to time, employees come and go, and it seems to be thriving.

Only the pharmaceutical factory is a little bit in decline.

Parking the car at the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory, Yan Zihui made a phone call, and soon a middle-aged man came out of the factory.

Seeing Zhang Yue, the middle-aged man said, "It's Mr. Zhang, my name is Sun Fangxing, and I'm the director of Fangxing Pharmaceutical Factory."

Zhang Yue was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to be so young.

He hurriedly said, "Hello, hello."

The two exchanged some polite words, and Zhang Yue began to visit the pharmaceutical factory.

After walking around, Zhang Yue was pleasantly surprised to find that [-]% of the equipment in Fangxing Pharmaceutical Factory was new.

And the surface is clean, without any dust, obviously cleaned frequently.

The workshops are also well maintained, and can be used normally without repairs.

This was completely different from the cobweb-filled mess he had imagined.

"Director Sun, have you been maintaining these devices?"

Seeing that Sun Fangxing's clothes had been washed, but there were still traces of engine oil left, Zhang Yue couldn't help guessing.

Sun Fangxing smiled bitterly: "Fangxing Pharmaceutical Factory is my child. Although it is now in ruins, I just can't bear it."

Zhang Yue was silent.

He already had a general understanding of Sun Fangxing's situation from Yan Zihui.

The former Fangxing Pharmaceutical Factory was a township enterprise, which was later restructured due to historical reasons and was taken over by Sun Fangxing.

It was good for the first few years, but then it started to decline.

This is not because of Sun Fangxing's lack of ability, but because of the product.

Fangxing Pharmaceutical Factory mainly produces vitamin B2, a bottle of [-] tablets, priced at two yuan.

In recent years, the pharmaceutical industry has been continuously updated, and new drugs have emerged one after another.

Of course there is progress in pharmaceutical technology, but another reason is that the profits of old drugs were too low and it was difficult to make money.

Didn’t you see that when I went to the pharmacy ten years ago, I couldn’t use up two boxes of medicine for ten yuan.

If you go in now, you won't be able to get out for a hundred or ten yuan.

Of course, the price of vitamin B2 has not changed.

It's still a bottle of [-] tablets, priced at two yuan.

Therefore, it is normal for Fangxing Pharmaceutical Factory to close down, and it is strange that it does not close down.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yue asked Sun Fangxing: "Director Sun, I have a doubt.

According to the history of Franshion Pharmaceuticals, you have every opportunity to switch to other drugs and end up not doing them at all.

Can you tell me why? "

Sun Fangxing glanced at Zhang Yue, and suddenly smiled, with an extremely complicated smile.

"Do you know why I opened a pharmaceutical factory in the first place?

You may not believe it, but I want everyone in the world to have cheap medicine.

Because my father died because he couldn't afford the expensive medicine.

I know I'm stupid.

In fact, for some time I have decided to compromise and plan to add another production line.

As a result, once I caught a cold, the doctor prescribed several boxes of medicine for me. Do you know how much it cost?
800 yuan!
go fuck it! "

After a brief silence, Zhang Yue asked, "How much are you going to sell this pharmaceutical factory for?"

Sun Fangxing glanced at Yan Zihui: "Since it was introduced by Zihui, give it 300 million!"

Zhang Yue nodded: "Deal!"

Once you decide to trade, the rest is simple.

After all the transfer procedures were completed, Zhang Yue sent the money to the other party.

Fangxing Pharmaceutical Factory was also officially renamed as Guoyue Pharmaceutical Factory, completely under the name of Zhang Yue.

When Sun Fangxing left, Yan Zihui couldn't help but said, "Hey, what's going on with you, haven't I already told you?

Although the other party quoted 300 million yuan, it was only the highest price.

As long as you persevere, winning 280 million is not a problem at all. "

Zhang Yue smiled and glanced at Yan Zihui: "Does your heart hurt?"

"What do you feel bad about?"

"That 20! This is a Beetle."

Yan Zihui gave Zhang Yue a blank look: "I won't feel bad, it's not my money."

Zhang Yue sighed: "Of course I know that 280 million can be won, but I offered 300 million, of which 280 million is the money to buy the pharmaceutical factory.

The other 20 is to buy what he said. "

"That sentence? Which sentence?"

"Go fuck it!"

Yan Zihui was silent for a moment, then nodded: "This sentence is indeed worth 20 yuan!"

Now we have the operating license and the production license.

As long as the equipment is repaired and the workers are in place, it can be put into production immediately.

In fact, there is nothing that needs to be repaired. The preparation of Qingwen Yiqi Powder is very simple, mainly due to the confidentiality of the formula.

Referring to the encryption method of Zaolin Medicinal Wine, Zhang Yue divided the production workshop into several areas for separate processing.

The medicinal materials are ground into powder, then glued into pills with edible glue, and then coated with a layer of wax, which looks a bit black like Liuwei Dihuang Wan.

Two weeks later.

In the factory manager's office, Zhang Yue, Yan Zihui, and Tian Duoduo's family gathered together.

This is the current leadership of Guoyue Pharmaceutical Factory.

Originally, Zhang Yue only invited Tian Han and his wife to help manage the pharmaceutical factory.

But because of the problem of the factory site, Yan Zihui took the initiative to apply for a job.

Tian Han was in charge of sales, Guan Qiaoqin was in charge of production, and Zhang Yue handed over the financial and personnel work to her.

As a local, it is much easier for her to recruit people.

The current accounts of Guoyue Pharmaceutical Factory are also relatively simple, so it won't take too much time.

Guan Qiaoqin took out a plastic bottle and put it on the table: "This is the sample made so far, Mr. Zhang, take a look."

Regarding Mr. Zhang's title, Zhang Yue has always strongly opposed it.

But Guan Qiaoqin insisted that there are no rules and no rules, and in the end he could only let the other party call.

Holding the plastic bottle in his hand, Zhang Yue looked at it repeatedly, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he said: "Not bad!"

Yan Zihui immediately couldn't help humming: "What's good?
Brother, this is medicine, or a special medicine for treating blood cancer!
In the end, you had to put it in a plastic bottle, what did it look like? "

Yan Zihui couldn't be blamed for being angry.

Because apart from the trademark on the outside, this plastic bottle is exactly the same as Nongfu Spring Mineral Water regardless of its shape or volume.

So much so that when she saw it for the first time, she thought that Nongfu Spring had a new version.

(End of this chapter)

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