Upon hearing the report, the two elderly men stopped arguing.
"Baishan Town?"
Li Mingzhi frowned slightly as he looked at the communications officer standing at the door. "Isn't that Gu Guanhai's hometown? That guy isn't home right now. Does Baishan Town have any urgent telegrams that need to be sent to me?"
Upon hearing this, the messenger glanced down at the telegram in his hand and said, "The telegram is signed by Yu's Pharmacy."
Li Mingzhi was speechless upon hearing this.
His brows furrowed even more. "Yu's Pharmacy? I don't remember it..."
He waved to the communicator, then turned to continue his conversation with the old man opposite him, but...
Sitting opposite him, Jiang Guosheng pressed down on his hand and said with a look of sudden realization, "Wait, wait a minute, the name Yu's Pharmacy sounds familiar."
Upon hearing this, Li Mingzhi raised an eyebrow.
"I remember now!"
Jiang Guosheng slapped his forehead and said, "The Yu family pharmacy in Baishan Town, the one that Gu Guanhai asked me to get approved for a while ago, Lao Li, have you forgotten?"
Upon hearing this, Li Mingzhi suddenly realized what was happening.
He hurriedly waved to the messenger, signaling him to bring the telegram over.
"Look at my brain!"
As he spoke, he took the telegram and said, "All you talk about is this weapons factory and that ice factory. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten. I just started a small pharmacy. I remember you said before that it produced some kind of medicine? Plasters?"
Jiang Guosheng nodded, "Yes, that's what Guan Hai said. He even paid out of his own pocket to order 20,000 plasters first, saying that you found them good and he would place another order."
Li Mingzhi snorted coldly upon hearing this, "Are you trying to play fishing here? Making me place the order myself means you want me to pay for it, right?"
"My weapons factory is so poor it's started selling popsicles. He's so rich, why can't he help me out a bit? He's always so stingy and knows how to rip us off..."
Li Mingzhi was halfway through his rant when he suddenly fell silent.
He stared at the telegram, rubbing his old eyes in disbelief, and even picked up his reading glasses from the side...
Jiang Guosheng was speechless.
Those who were puzzled also went over.
Then.
The two old men stared at the telegram, completely dumbfounded.
One thousand dollars?
Baishan Town wanted to commission Yu's Pharmacy, which was under Li Mingzhi's command, to produce 20,000 plasters. The commission fee alone was 1,000 yuan for Li Mingzhi's department.
The two, who had just been arguing heatedly over a thousand yuan in funding, were now yelling: "!!!"
They were completely stunned.
After a while.
Li Mingzhi snapped out of his daze, looked at Jiang Guosheng, and stammered, "Are you sure that guy's pharmacy produces plasters? And not some kind of miracle cure?"
In just half a month, he managed to generate 1,000 yuan in handling fees for him!
this……
He's definitely a god of wealth!
Jiang Guosheng: ...
Blinking his old eyes, he said uncertainly, "It should be a plaster, no doubt!"
As he spoke, the old man glared and said angrily, "No, is that guy's pharmacy really that profitable? If it's so profitable, why would he open it under your department's name? Wouldn't it be better if he opened it under my son's department?"
"He registered under my son's department name, so we don't have to report to you every time we take an order or start production, right?"
Upon hearing this, Li Mingzhi chuckled.
He sneered and said, "What? You're not only cutting my funding, but you're also trying to poach my employees?"
Jiang Guosheng: "!!"
She glared at him with a dark expression.
What's wrong with him?
His son is in charge of pharmaceutical production!
It's a perfect match for my major!
"I'm telling you, it's too late!"
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