Chapter 79 Mommy, why don't you develop the ointment and sell it yourself?



Chapter 79 Mommy, why don't you develop the ointment and sell it yourself?

Kong Ran shook his head and went back to his room.

"Mommy, I'm home." Turning the corner, she immediately saw Kong Wange on the bed, holding her computer.

"You're out so late again. Go wash up and go to bed early."

"Okay." Kong Ran made a face at Kong Wange and went into the bathroom.

She opened her email and clicked to collect, which showed that she had an unread email from Zhang Fuxi.

The email subject was "Accounting Information of Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic".

Her hand gripping the mouse tightened unconsciously.

The attachments were very well organized. She opened them and glanced at them, and found that it really was as Zhang Fuxi had said before: the clinic had accumulated a lot of debt over the years.

She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen anyone as shameless as this.

Kong Zhizhao's plan was really well-thought-out.

This is basically treating her like a sucker.

The things he did were so bad that no one would believe he was her biological father.

Kong Wange took a deep breath to suppress her anger and continued reading.

However, upon seeing this, she could no longer sit still.

One of the attachments clearly stated "Mortgage Contract".

Pull down... Sure enough, Kong Zhizhao had mortgaged the entire clinic to secure a loan!

She suddenly stood up, the chair scraping against the floor with a "sizzle".

She stared at the computer screen, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "That old scoundrel!"

She wondered why they had given her the clinic so readily.

She thought that some debts were nothing to worry about, but she never expected that they would give her such a pleasant surprise, even making her redeem the clinic from the bank herself.

She closed her laptop, her fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly, barely managing to suppress the urge to rush to the Kong family home and confront Kong Zhizhao.

She turned on her computer again and began to calculate the total amount owed, one by one.

After calculating for a while, she spread her hands and felt a sudden darkness before her eyes.

With 170 million, the Kong family managed to accumulate nearly 200 million in debt through this clinic.

The TCM clinic is located in a prime location in Jiangcheng and is valued at a considerable sum. One of the 100 million yuan of the value comes from a mortgage loan secured by the clinic's land title, which the Kong family probably used for other investments.

The remaining 70 million was various debts, large and small, borrowed from different medicinal herb merchants and distributors.

What do they take this clinic for?

Is it a machine for cashing out?!

Kong Wange wished she could return the clinic to Kong Zhizhao.

But when she thought of her mother's last wish, she forced herself to hold back.

After a while, she took out her bank card and started checking her balance.

71,208,567.45 yuan (RMB).

This is all the money she has saved up over the years from the fees she received for treating patients.

This time, it seems that the saying will truly come true—

After more than a decade of hard work, all that was left was to return to square one.

She's already running out of money to save up for her son and daughter's future tuition and dowry.

They still owe the bank 100 million yuan.

She gritted her teeth and transferred 71 million yuan to the public account of the Chinese medicine clinic.

Seventy million was used to pay off debts, and the remaining one million was used as operating capital in the early stages.

After the money was transferred, Kong Wange called Zhang Fuxi and asked him to pay off the debts owed by the business partners as soon as possible.

As for the 100 million yuan mortgage loan for the TCM clinic, we'll figure out a way to repay it when we make money in the future.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Fuxi was also surprised that Kong Wange could come up with so much money at once to pay off the debt owed by the business partner.

After the initial shock, Zhang Fuxi rambled on for a while before hanging up the phone and going to do what she had been asked to do.

Kong Wange took out her phone, glanced once more at the pitiful 200,000 yuan balance in her mobile banking account, and sighed helplessly.

Just then, Kong Ran, who had finished washing up, came out of the bathroom.

Seeing her looking heartbroken while staring at her phone, I curiously went over and asked, "Mommy, what's wrong?"

Kong Wange coughed lightly and exited the mobile banking app: "It's okay, are you done washing up? Go to bed early if you're done."

"No, something's definitely wrong."

Kong Ran gave him a look that said, "Don't even think about getting away with this: I saw you looking at your bank account just now. Could it be... you're short of money?"

Ranbao usually seems carefree, but when it really matters, he's so smart it's a headache.

She rubbed her little head and said, "Alright, it's just that the TCM clinic has run into a little trouble and needs money to fix. Mommy has enough money, so don't worry about it, okay?"

"Does it cost a lot of money?" Kong Ran asked, looking up.

Kong Wange thought for a moment and didn't hide it from her: "It is a bit much, but it's not a big problem."

Kong Ran unconditionally trusted Kong Wange, and since her mother said it wasn't a big problem, she didn't worry about it.

But then an idea popped into her head: "Mommy, you're out of money, shouldn't you try to earn some?"

Making a profit is definitely the goal; she was already thinking about how to turn the TCM clinic around and redeem the land deed.

"Yes, we need to earn money. What's wrong? Are you worried that Mommy won't be able to earn enough?"

"No, that's not true. Mommy is so amazing. She can definitely do the work of two people at once. How could she not make money? But I have an idea that can help Mommy make even more money."

Seeing her daughter's mischievous look, Kong Wange smiled and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Mommy, the scar removal cream you used on me before was so effective, didn't you ever think about mass-producing and selling it?"

"Scar removal cream?" Kong Wange was slightly taken aback; she had never really thought of that.

"Yes, Mommy, think about it, how much do young men and women care about their appearance these days? Your scar removal cream is so effective that it can beat all other similar products! If you're willing, everyone will be lining up to buy it."

Of course, it will also attract Daddy...

Kong Ran thought to himself with a smug satisfaction.

Tsk tsk tsk, she's such a clever little devil. The problems that Xiao Chichi and Xiao Chenchen racked their brains to solve, she solved in no time.

Following Kong Ran's line of thought, Kong Wange realized that it wasn't entirely impossible.

For a traditional Chinese medicine clinic to be profitable, it must find a flagship product to quickly build brand awareness.

This product... if it's the scar removal cream she makes, it would be perfect.

Firstly, because the recipes are readily available; she even has an improved version, but she hasn't been in a hurry to use it.

On the other hand, as Ranbao said, there are many scar removal products available now, but their quality varies greatly.

Her improved version of the ointment is more effective than before, and once it is launched, it may be able to capture a portion of the market.

With that thought in mind, Kong Wange made up her mind: "Okay, Ranbao is so smart. Mommy will make this scar removal cream the clinic's main product."

Kong Ran smiled slyly and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Mommy is awesome!"

Kong Wange acted immediately.

After coaxing Kong Ran to sleep, she stayed up all night, repeatedly pushing the new formula several times.

I didn't go to bed until I was sure everything was okay, and I took a nap around 5 a.m.

The next morning, not long after Murong Ting left, she got up again to make breakfast for the children.

At noon, she drove out and headed straight for the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

Uncle Zhang arrived early; by the time she got there, he had already cleaned the clinic almost completely.

She glanced around and realized that the clinic had been completely transformed in just a few days.

The door was painted, the furniture was replaced, and the signboard was installed.

Now, apart from having fewer people, it looks like a proper medical clinic.

When Zhang Fuxi saw her, he quickly came out to greet her: "Miss, what brings you here today? Oh, by the way, I've already taken care of the debt owed by our partner."

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