Chapter 172 Dangerous
The new drug press conference was progressing very smoothly. At the meeting, Jiang Minghong made a series of statements on behalf of Zhang Chong to make on the prospects of the drug.
Due to his sensitive identity and the strong connections brought by the official, the reputation of the medicine has undoubtedly given some people with peace of mind.
A small number of people are ready to move, and most people choose to wait and see. There is no way to deal with the epidemic. Whenever new drugs appear, citizens will buy them all. However, the result is disappointing. These drugs are like dog skin plasters. They cannot cure the disease and cannot be taken to death. They are of the type that is optional. Frequent disappointment has made the general public lose confidence.
On the first day, there were less than 200 new drugs sold, and on the second day, Zhang Chong discovered a strange phenomenon. There were obviously more people buying them, but not many drugs were invested in the retail market.
Is anyone hoarding?
On the fourth day, the retail price of medicines was as snowballed, and it was getting higher and higher. The original price of ten yuan per bottle suddenly increased to one hundred yuan per bottle.
After Zhang Chong sold 5,000 bottles of medicine, the goods were not available for a while.
This medicine is only targeted at the epidemic, it is a one-time medicine, and it is impossible to produce much. The 5,000 bottles of medicine prepared by Zhang Chong before targeting more than 3,000 infected people in the city. Unexpectedly, according to official statistics, there are less than 1,000 people who have escaped from the epidemic.
A thousand people only use one thousand bottles of medicine. So where are the other medicines?
So what do these people buy medicines for?
Zhang Chong asked A Niu to take a few of his men to investigate the matter openly and secretly.
Zhang Chong's net worth has been getting higher and higher in the past two days. Major TV media want to interview this young Junyan, who is a business tycoon and a medical expert, but he rejected them one by one.
Zhang Chong, who should be sought after by the upper class, was locked up at home at this time.
He hadn't drunk for a long time, so he bought a dozen Yanjing beer and bought a few packs of salt peanuts and sat at home to drink.
The choking smell of wine lingers in the house.
There were five empty bottles randomly placed on the table, and some peanut shells were scattered on the ground. The window opened casually and cold air flowed in.
"Momo!" Zhang called out again, bite a beer bottle, and took a strong breath.
The lights in the room went out.
Suddenly the light went from bright to dark, and Zhang Chong's eyes had no time to adapt, and a cold knife came from behind.
After drinking a few bottles of wine, Zhang Chong felt very keen and waved the bottle behind him with his left hand.
The wine bottle hit the blade. After this buffer, he turned sideways, turned over and went behind the sofa.
Who would assassinate himself? It looks a bit like a ninja. Could it be that it is Yamaguchi Group, the centipede worm that dies without being stiff?
Zi. The sofa was chopped in half, and the blade was filled with a hint of chill.
Zhang Chong's index finger and middle finger stuck to the blade and twisted it.
Bai Lian's stainless steel knife was twisted and his right hand slapped the man's chest.
I just feel that the shot is in a soft place and the touch is excellent.
"Um~oh" I heard a faint sound.
My mind suddenly suddenly became excited, and my leg kicked towards his lower body.
Your aunt's aunt is trying to make me lose my grandchildren.
Zhang Chong twisted to the side, avoided the opponent's attack, and did not care about mercy, strangled the opponent's neck, lifted it up, dragged it to the toilet, and turned on the light.
What imprinted in front of me was an Asian face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, with delicate facial features, but angry face. At this time, the woman's neck was stretched out, exhaling with difficulty, bulging her chest, and looking at Zhang Chong angrily.
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Looking at the onlookers' expressions, mocking, sympathetic, and all kinds of eyes were intertwined, and their minds were suddenly in a mess. A big fire appeared in their eyes. They opened their mouths wide and shouted in horror: "Fire, Fire, Fire."
The TV reporter did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the old man who was still awake just now fell to the ground.
A TV reporter handed the microphone to Zhang Chong who was standing in the fire until the end of the day, but Zhang Chong was not talking about anything he had on his body, but he was still confused.
Several enthusiastic people took out their own clothes and put them on Zhang Chong.
Zhang Chong supported until the fire went out. After searching for the entire building, he could not find Liu Momo, but only saw a pile of white bones.
The TV station counted the dead people and learned that the pile of bones was a woman, and that's all they knew...
Zhang Chong woke up and it was already midnight. Looking at the pink room, he felt a little familiar, but his consciousness was a little confused, his head hurt, as if he had been hit by someone, and his head was buzzing. A little girl who was five years younger than him was next to him.
"Brother, you finally woke up?" The little girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Silly, aren't brother very good? Why are you crying? Look at you, your eyes are swollen and you're almost crying." Zhang Chong touched the little girl's head.
"Nannan thinks my brother will ignore me again?" the girl sobbed.
"Follower, even if my brother ignores people from all over the world, he will not ignore you." Zhang Chongxi said with a smile: "Come and kiss."
"I don't kiss you? Men and women don't kiss you. My sister said that my brother is a big hooligan, and I wonder how many girls have I bullied?"
When the other party mentioned Liu Momo, Zhang Chong's heart suddenly felt like he had been stabbed. After all, he was still a five-year-old child. If she told her that Liu Momo was burned to death, what would she be sad?
Nannan lost her mother and regarded Momo as her mother. How could a young man bear it if she knew that another relative had left?
"Are you up? Have some porridge!" A pretty figure walked into the room.
He was wearing a white T-shirt with Qingtian Pig printed on it, knee-length shorts on his lower body, and a pair of pink slippers on his feet, revealing his white and slender legs. His face was blushing, as if he had been rubbed with powder. Seeing the man staring at his white and tender thighs, he couldn't help but feel a little shy.
Only then did Zhang Chong realize that this person was the beautiful teacher Huang Qiang. Wasn't he at the fire scene? How could he get here?
Seeing that Zhang Chong was about to speak, Teacher Huang said to Nannan: "Nannan, why don't you go in and chat with grandma for a while."
Nannan looked at Zhang Chong and looked at Teacher Huang and pouted, "Hmph, you are idle, I'm in the way, just like my sister and brother." Then she ran out of the room.
"This kid is a little man and a big devil." Teacher Huang said as he looked at Nannan's departure back.
"Is there any news about Momo?" Zhang Chong frowned and asked.
"No! Sorry, Zhang Chong, I didn't help!" Teacher Huang lowered his head.
Zhang Chongmo turned his head without saying a word, his eyes were sore, and he finally held back tears and asked, "Where is Aunt?"
"She was crazy and was picked up by her partner." Teacher Huang naturally knew that Zhang Chongwen was Liu Momo's mother.
"Thank you, Teacher Huang." Zhang Chong said.
"Zhang Chong, if you want to cry, you will cry, and you will feel better when you cry.
"It's okay, I want to be alone, can I?" Zhang Chong said, rubbing the corners of his eyes.
Teacher Huang gritted his teeth, hugged Zhang Chong and pressed him into his arms: "I know you feel uncomfortable, but you have to be strong and believe me, everything will be fine."
Zhang Chong's heart seemed to fall into a mud bath, his mind was in chaos, and he remembered the scenes of tears as he met Liu Momo.
Teacher Huang's clothes were wet.
There are some things she doesn't know if she wants to tell him.
The epidemic in the city has not only not been alleviated, but has become even worse.
A new medicinal materials for epidemic prevention have appeared on the market.
Chapter completed!