Chapter 411 White Lies

Shen Long wanted to send Liu Sihui away definitely not because he had any thoughts about her like Cheng Yong in the movie, but because he thought it was a good opportunity. Cheng Yong didn't experience so many twists and turns at this time, and he was still immersed in the joy of making money. In the middle of the day, I was thinking about buying medicine for 500 yuan from India and then selling it for 5,000 yuan.

I definitely can't continue to do like him. If I still maintain the price of 5,000 yuan, it will definitely affect my task completion, so I must find a reason to lower the price of the medicine.

So the next day when the yellow-haired Peng Hao and Lu Yiyi came to the Shenyou shop, they saw Shen Long nestled on the chair with a haggard face, the ashtray on the coffee table in front of him was full of cigarette butts, and he was still holding a cigarette butt in his hand. Hearing them come in, Shen Long opened his dull eyes, pointed to the empty cigarette case on the coffee table and said in a hoarse voice, "Huang Mao, go buy me a pack of cigarettes."

"Brother Yong, you... what's wrong with you?" Lu Yiyi saw Shen Long's appearance and found that Liu Sihui was not here, so he couldn't help thinking a little bit.

"It's okay." Shen Long didn't urge Huang Mao to go out to buy cigarettes, rubbed his face vigorously, looked at the two of them and asked, "Do you think I'm pretty good?"

"Yeah!" Huang Mao nodded silently.

"Brother Yong, what's going on?" Lu Yiyi's heart twitched. If Liu Sihui's incident affected the acquisition of Indian medicine, he would not be able to stand it.

"Yesterday I went to Sihui's house." Shen Long let out a long breath, as if he had finally mustered up his courage. Hearing this, Lu Yiyi became even more nervous, while Huang Mao rolled his eyes in disdain.

"I saw Sihui's daughter, a little girl with a beautiful face." Shen Long suddenly changed the topic, which caught both of them a little off guard, why did they suddenly turn to Sihui's daughter.

"Brother Yong, if it wasn't for the medicine you brought back, Sihui's daughter would have suffered a lot." Lu Yiyi said, "Brother Yong, you have done a great deed for us CML patients."

"Hey, when I see Sihui's daughter, I think of my son. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm divorced now, and my wife Xin has always wanted to bring my son to the United States, but my son has been clinging to me since he was a child, so he doesn't need anything His mother always asks me for the new money, although I don't have much money, but I am very happy every time I give him money." Shen Long's eyes are still confused, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if immersed in good memories among.

"Me, when I was diagnosed with the disease, my wife was only five months pregnant. I heard that the disease cost so much money, so I thought I'd settle the bill myself, but after thinking about it, I couldn't just leave without seeing the child. Right?" Lu Yiyi was also infected, and sat down to talk about his family affairs with Shen Long, and the corner of his mouth also showed a happy smile.

"When my son was born,

The first time I saw him, I didn't want to die. I just wanted to hear him call Dad. Now that he is cured, I have medicine and money. If he can get married early, maybe I can still be a grandfather! "The more Lu Yiyi talked, the happier he was. After suffering from chronic myelogenous leukemia for so long, he finally saw hope.

They help Cheng Yong sell medicines, and they also get commissions and income. There are so many patients who need Glenin, and the money is enough for them to live well.

"His mother is currently applying for immigration and is planning to go to the United States. She plans to bring Xiaoshu there too." Cheng Yong's son is called Cheng Xiaoshu. Yes, but if the child asks me how I made the money, I'm too embarrassed to say."

Lu Yiyi subconsciously looked at the Indian oils displayed in the store. Compared with these, buying Glenin seems to be more embarrassing, right? "Brother Yong, you have saved a lot of us."

"Do you know how much this medicine sells in India?" Shen Long asked back, "You told me 2,000 yuan a bottle, but I went to the Indian pharmaceutical factory and asked, 2,000 is the retail price, and the pharmaceutical factory only costs 5 yuan. A hundred dollars!"

"Five hundred yuan?" Lu Yiyi was stunned. He could accept the two thousand yuan medicine for four thousand yuan. After all, Cheng Yong would spend money to go to India, and smuggling was risky, but five hundred yuan sold for four thousand yuan. , he was very depressed.

"Yeah, 500 yuan, although it's cheaper than the genuine Glenin, but I've doubled it several times." Shen Long smiled self-deprecatingly, "My son loves helping people since he was a child, if he knows that his father makes money from it, I'm afraid he would rather I have no money, especially if there are such young girls among the patients who need this drug."

After a long time, Shen Long finally fabricated a process of changing his mentality that is barely justifiable. The reasons for this cannot be studied in detail, but it is better than nothing. The price reduction is a great thing for patients. I believe they will soon be able to Accept and take what Shen Long said today as true.

And if there is no such reason to suddenly lower the price, I am afraid they will be suspicious and restless.

"I have also made some money during this period, my dad's surgery has also been done, the rent has been paid, and there is nothing to spend money for the time being, so I want to lower the price of this medicine, just as It's for my son!" Shen Long said the new price without waiting for Huang Mao and Lu Yiyi to react, "I bought it from the factory for 501 bottles, plus my air ticket and accommodation to India, It’s a mess, and it’s about right to sell five hundred and eighty for a bottle, but after this, I won’t have the money to send you commissions in the future.”

"Brother Yong, don't be impulsive! It will be difficult to increase the price of this medicine if it goes down." When Lu Yiyi heard that the price of medicines had dropped, he was happy at first, but then became nervous again. Considering interests, if there are interests, Indian medicine will come in continuously, and once the interests are lost, how long can passion alone last?

If he loses his passion, he will not go into Indian medicine again. If he wants to make money again, those patients who are used to low-priced medicine will definitely object, and maybe something will happen.

This is the case with Zhang Changlin in the movie. Although he raised the price of the medicine, it was still cheaper than the original medicine, but some patients still couldn't accept it, so he reported him, and no one took the medicine.

"That's it! Sihui will come later, and you all contact the group leaders of each courtyard to inform the news, but let's make an agreement in advance that the medicines that have been sold cannot be refunded." If It would be too much to return, and he has no money to return now.

This white lie moved Lu Yiyi, or he would rather convince himself to believe it, because even if he sold it to them for only 4,000 yuan, the price of the medicine was still too expensive.

Just as Lu Yiyi was about to speak, the phone in the shop rang suddenly. He answered the phone and listened to a few words, his smile froze immediately...