Chapter 66 The Evil Capitalist
Now I run a shop and occasionally make medicine. I feel so free.
Still want me to work?! Lin Xinhuan thinks directors are capitalists who exploit themselves!
"Besides, I now have a regular customer base, so three to four thousand dollars a day is enough for me."
Puff! The director felt like vomiting blood at this moment.
Four thousand a day, that’s one hundred and twenty thousand a month, which is higher than my salary.
His basic monthly salary is only about 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, and the rest is dividends when the project is good.
In short, only if the variety show is popular can you make money, otherwise it is just a basic salary every month.
I just complained about how poor they were! Ahhh! The director wished he could travel back in time and seal his own mouth.
He seemed to see contempt in the big white goose's big eyes.
He blinked in disbelief, and the contempt in his eyes was obvious.
My God! The goose has become a spirit!
God said: Don’t call me, I can’t afford to offend the creatures from country Z.
"Goose, you want to take advantage of my master? Let me see how thick your skin is."
She pouted and wanted to peck the director's thigh.
Lin Xinhuan closed his mouth with one hand.
He gave her a resentful look.
Lin Xinhuan touched the white feathers of the white cat soothingly.
So comfortable~How many down quilts can be made from one goose?
"Ah!" Baimao suddenly felt a chill on his body, as if all his hair had been plucked out.
Yuwan moved his ears: No danger, eat bones, smack, sack.
It held the big bone between its front paws and enjoyed it with gusto.
etc!
The director didn't care about the embarrassment and didn't realize that he had escaped a disaster.
Incredibly, he asked, "You made the mosquito repellent pack and cooling oil yourself? Are they really made of pure medicinal ingredients?"
He held his breath and stared at Lin Xinhuan's mouth, not daring to miss a word she said.
He thought that Lin Xinhuan got the goods from a certain factory, and that Yang Yujie's statement was just marketing.
"Of course, this is my ancestral recipe. It contains absolutely no chemical additives. The herbs used are all naturally grown without any additives. It does not cause any harm to the human body."
Technology and medicine have advanced, but the quality of human health is getting worse and worse because of the pervasive chemical products.
In the immortal cultivation system, eating grains requires cleansing the marrow and expelling impurities, so grains are polluting to the human body.
Modern people not only eat grains, but also poisonous grains.
If you do marrow cleansing, the things that come out are as poisonous as poison.
“Oh my God!”
The director was so shocked that he couldn't sit still. If Lin Xinhuan hadn't quickly pulled him up, he would have been lying on the ground like a turtle with its shell on its back, with all four legs facing the sky.
Purely natural, ancestral formula, Chinese medicine formula, handmade, these are no strangers to marketers.
As long as you give your product one of these names, it will definitely sell out.
Although there are many products on the market claiming to be traditional Chinese medicine or traditional Chinese medicine, there are very few that have real formulas.
During the millennium of inheritance, many precious prescriptions have been lost due to foreign invasions and domestic unrest.
A prescription can support a pharmaceutical company.
He has also witnessed the effect of the product. If what Lin Xinhuan said is true, this is a national treasure.
He no longer had the idea of persuading Lin Xinhuan to connect the link. He couldn't handle the things involved in mass production.
"Then I'll buy a batch first. Do you have a production license for the product? Have you applied for a patent?"
"......"
Looking at Lin Xinhuan's silence, the director wiped his face.
Okay, I know I didn’t apply.
After staying in ancient times for a long time, Lin Xinhuan also forgot about this incident.
After all, we live in a society ruled by law, and any commercial activity must be approved.
But she sold everything through WeChat, and the people at the Commerce Bureau had no idea about it.
And those CEOs haven't thought about this either. They have purchased enough unbranded products.
The less branded something is, the more valuable it is.
A lot of it is spread through the gray area.
As for patents, she is not afraid.
Her recipes are inimitable. No matter the existence of the herbs or the methods of making them, no matter how many years they study, they cannot replicate them.
There are a few herbs that she can say she is the only one in the world that has them.
But it can't be so absolute, Lin Xinhuan decided to just follow the process.
Qiu Beibei was so happy when she found out that Lin Xinhuan was going to register a brand.
Regardless of how the business goes, it will add an additional source of income to the town of Kinabalu.
So I helped to use my connections to expedite the processing of all the documents.
After the director left, Lin Xinhuan sat comfortably on the counter poking at the felt.
Use the long and thin needle and thread to poke the hair firmly.
The facial features and body quickly took shape under Lin Xinhuan's hands.
When it comes to using needles, no one is better than Lin Xinhuan.
If her master saw her using the needlework technique that saves lives to make dolls, he would definitely slap his thigh and cry out that it was a waste of God's gift.
Hahahaha, Lin Xinhuan grinned when thinking of this scene.
Baimao was a little unconvinced. His hair was prettier. Why didn’t the master look at him?
Baimao: Brother Yuwan, what do you think?
Yuwan turned around and bit the hair on his body.
Yuwan: Master likes fur, I want to give Master fur~
"Wizard! Help!"
The light gate flashed, and a large group of people rushed in.
Lin Xinhuan was so scared that she almost rubbed her fingers, but luckily her hands were quick and the rub just stopped on the surface of the skin, at a distance that could not be seen by the naked eye.
White Hair was so frightened that he flew to the counter, but when he saw the familiar beastman, he flew over with peace of mind.
It turns out that he is a friend from another world~ He is generous~ Baimao likes it~
After he followed Lin Xinhuan, he found out that the meat and plants he liked to eat were all sent by them.
I was very friendly to them and automatically learned the convenience store song: "Welcome!"
In the front was a tall and thin beastman that I had never seen before, holding a huge bear like Ermu that was as big as a rock.
For a moment, I thought they were chopsticks and buns.
The bloodstains on the ground meandered from the light gate to the feet of the slender orc.
Xiong Ermu was injured? !
Lin Xinhuan quickly stepped forward to check and found that Xiong Ermu could no longer maintain his human form, with a hole as big as a bowl on his stomach.
Even the intestines inside can be clearly seen.
The white fur was soaked and turned black.
Several little ones surrounded Lin Xinhuan.
Xiong Dabao tried hard to hold back his sobs and said, "Sister, please save Daddy."
Xiong Wubao, who had just learned to crawl, was held in Xiong Luzhu's arms, fearing that the tall beastman would not notice the little ball and step on him.
Lying in Xiong Luzhu's arms, crying.
Waving his little paws, he kept calling "Daddy".
With such big wounds on Xiong Ermu's body, if he were in the beastman world, he would just have to wait for death.
Even in modern times with advanced medical care, there is no way to save the patient without timely treatment.
Even though the male orcs had a strong ability to recover, they would bleed to death before their skin and flesh could recover.
They thought of the mysterious wizard, the omnipotent Lin Xinhuan, who might still have a glimmer of hope.
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