Chapter 22 Ran Wennian is the hypocrite!



the next day.

When Fu Song heard Jin Xiaobei's narration, especially when Lu Jingguo insisted on talking business with him despite his illness, he couldn't help but sweat.

However, he quickly put the matter aside. The reason he was willing to invest was that he saw Zhang Heye's potential.

As for Lu Jingguo's prescription... forget it.

Whether it is a headache or a fever, there are now mature treatment options.

Anyway, if Fu Song had diarrhea, he would never buy a plaster to put on it.

He said to Jin Xiaobei, "Your current task is to quickly familiarize yourself with the store's situation. If you don't understand something, you can ask... and research it yourself.

If that doesn't work, just sell it at the price on the label.

Also, while Uncle San is still here, communicate with him more in the next two days.

Don’t you also know how to make bracelets? You can help me out in an emergency then…”

After saying that, he sent Jin Xiaobei away.

Fu Song was still very satisfied with this employee who seemed to have fallen from the sky.

First, he got himself a big client as soon as he arrived, and second, he was very hardworking.

Early this morning, when Fu Song arrived at the store, he found that it was cleaned thoroughly.

Jin Xiaobei was wiping the table with sweat all over his face.

He is neither arrogant nor impatient, and is flexible in dealing with people. Fu Song is already considering whether to give him a bonus.

Of course, there is no rush for this matter for now.

Sitting in the boss chair, Fu Song took out his mobile phone and called Qu Guanwen.

He naturally went to see Qu Guanwen to discuss the establishment of a pharmaceutical factory.

Don’t forget that in addition to being a collector, Qu Guanwen is also the boss of Jiuzhou Pharmaceutical.

Fu Song had previously researched Jiuzhou Pharmaceutical and found out that it was a company specializing in pharmaceutical sales, or what is often called a middleman on TV.

Don’t think that all middlemen are black intermediaries just because they say “there are no middlemen making a profit from the price difference”.

In fact, pharmaceutical sales companies also play a vital role in the sales of drugs.

For example, it is first of all a warehousing center, which is similar to JD’s warehousing center, but more professional.

It is precisely because of such a storage center that the normal supply of medicines in pharmacies across the city can be guaranteed.

Secondly, pharmaceutical sales companies are also responsible for the distribution and transportation of drugs, including customer maintenance, market feedback, etc., which is very complicated.

Of course, the more responsibilities you have, the greater your say.

Many small and medium-sized pharmaceutical factories have to rely on pharmaceutical sales companies to sell their products.

It is no exaggeration to say that before the rise of logistics e-commerce, pharmaceutical sales companies were the real channel kings.

Qu Guanwen's Jiuzhou Pharmaceutical has 56 storage centers across the country, covering all first-tier cities and second-tier developed cities.

From this we can see the other party's position in the pharmaceutical industry.

Fu Song has already planned to seek cooperation with him once his Inch of Grass Heart Plaster is produced.

Of course, there is no rush.

What Fu Song wants to ask today is the processing of a series of relevant certificates such as drug production license.

Although Qu Guanwen's main business is not in this area, he deals most with pharmaceutical factories, so it should not be difficult.

Sure enough, after hearing Fu Song explain his purpose, Qu Guanwen immediately patted his chest and promised to leave everything to him and ensure that everything would be done properly.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Song felt very relieved.

It’s good to have relationships.

He had heard more than once how troublesome it was to get involved in the pharmaceutical industry. If he were really asked to do it, he would probably die of exhaustion.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Jin Xiaobei running over with an angry look on his face: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"

Fu Song was stunned and said with a smile: "What's going on? Are you being cuckolded?"

Jin Xiaobei was helpless: "Brother, please stop making fun of me. I don't even have a girlfriend, so how can I be green-hatted?"

Fu Song: “?”

Why does the tone sound a little off?

Jin Xiaobei waved his hand: "Wait, you interrupted me like this, and I almost forgot what I wanted to say.

I just realized there was no toilet cleaner in the bathroom, so I went to the supermarket at the intersection to buy some. Guess what I saw?

"What?"

"I saw Wang Fugui!"

"How rare is it?" Fu Song sneered, "This old guy's antique jewelry store is just across the road. It would be strange if you didn't run into him."

"No, you misunderstood me. Of course I know that Wang Fugui and I are neighbors.

The reason I was angry was that he was squatting at the intersection and asking everyone he met if they wanted to buy antiques.

This is clearly an attempt to intercept customers who are about to come to our store to buy things!"

Fu Song was stunned: "Really? Damn, I was wondering why I hadn't seen any customers for several days. It turns out he was playing tricks."

Jin Xiaobei: "Not only that, he's also spreading rumors, saying that everything in our 'Yu Pan Zhai' is fake and that you shouldn't be fooled!"

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone, found a video, and clicked play.

In the video, Wang Fugui was seen soliciting customers everywhere.

Of course, if that were all, it would be fine, after all, the majority of people rejected him.

But this old man also had a red banner hanging diagonally on his body, which read: "All the things in Yupanzhai are fake. If you want to buy antiques, go to antique jewelry stores."

Although those who rejected him rejected him, they would still take a few more glances at the red flag, as if to remember the words "All the things in Yupanzhai are fake."

As for the consequences of remembering these words, you can guess without thinking.

Damn!

Fu Song's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

That's too much shit!

Not only did he pass the manure, he also poured feces on his head!

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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