Li Jinli looked back and found that brothers Chen Wenzhe and Chen Qingchuan had disappeared?
Li Jinli didn't know that when Chen Wenzhe saw that the business in the store was booming, he knew that Li Jinli's resentment would definitely overflow again.
However, he really didn't expect that the teapots he made would sell so well.
The most important thing is that it was not sold to some professionals, but to some ordinary people.
Being recognized by ordinary people is definitely different from being collected by professionals.
Professionals can see his production level and know that his level is very high, so he will pay a high price to collect it.
What about ordinary people? They see the beauty of the work, and only in this way will they recognize it and pay for it, and pay a high price.
Such a thing can only happen to those true masters.
This also indirectly shows that Chen Wenzhe's craftsmanship is really good.
Therefore, Chen Wenzhe decided that he must make a batch of teapots recently, after all, he is short of money now.
Although I have set my ambition, the situation does not allow it!
He was just thinking about going home and working hard to make a few million more.
But the phone here rang, and Li Tianqiang came to him and said that he was too busy today and had to find someone to help.
Chen Wenzhe is a little unhappy. Now he doesn't care about the one hundred yuan sold for a piece of plaster. After all, it makes money too slowly.
Even if he makes a tea bowl with the Twelve Flower God's Cup, he can sell it for more than a thousand yuan. He would have to sell a dozen dog-skin plasters to even compare.
However, the hole you dug must be filled in no matter what.
Therefore, after taking a look at the bored Chen Qingchuan, Chen Wenzhe immediately made a decision.
He pulled Chen Qingchuan over and asked him to recognize the door. After all, this Yi Niantang pharmacy would need Chen Qingchuan to keep an eye on it in the future.
In this way, Chen Qingchuan was taken to the bustling Yi Niantang ancestral traditional Chinese medicine store.
"What the hell is this? Why is there an ancestral old Chinese medicine doctor behind Yi Niantang? A pharmacy is just a pharmacy. Is it funny to write the words "ancestral old Chinese medicine doctor" on it?"
As soon as he saw the bright sign, Chen Qingchuan almost burst out laughing.
Chen Wenzhe's face darkened, but he soon returned to normal.
"It turns out that this is an old traditional Chinese medicine passed down by the Li family, so I added the word Yi Niantang. It doesn't sound very nice, but it is useful."
"Is it useful?" Chen Qingchuan was a little confused. So, what is useful about the traditional Chinese medicine passed down from his ancestors?
Also, how should the old Chinese medicine practitioners use it?
He looked at his brother with strange eyes, always feeling that he was not normal recently.
"You also opened this drugstore? You didn't hold an opening ceremony or anything? You didn't plan to hold a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the new store in the Antique City?"
As they walked, Chen Qingchuan looked curiously.
Of course, he has learned a lesson from his brother's torment.
When we walked into the store, the pharmacy, which was not a big one to begin with, was already crowded with people.
In the crowd, Li Tianqiang was sweating profusely, and next to him, there was a little person helping.
Li Tianqiang and Sun Junyan, one sells medicine and the other collects money, but they are still sweating profusely?
"Boss, you are here. These are here to buy analgesic ointment. What do you think we should do?"
As he spoke, Li Tianqiang made a gesture, and it could be said that everyone in front of him had been thrown into the circle by him.
In other words, these people are here to buy analgesic cream.
"Come and buy it, you can sell it to them!" Chen Wenzhe said with a look of hatred for iron.
"Do I have to have one too? The ones you made yourself have been taken care of by the nursing home next door."
"Huh? Their spending power is so strong?"
Chen Wenzhe remembers how he got hundreds of dog-skin plasters, right?
At that time, he was doing experiments. Although he used a small pot, it couldn't hold up a piece of dog-skin plaster and he used a small amount of medicine!
So, put plastic stickers on everything, not dog skin. This saves money. No, it saves resources.
At that time, he made a lot of stickers. Each type had hundreds of stickers. There were about ten kinds. How could there be thousands of stickers? So many of them were sold to nursing homes?
The crooked boss of the nursing home is dying?
Thousands of stickers are worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Where did he get so much money?
"I heard that a rich old lady came to the nursing home. Almost all of the hundred or so old men and women used analgesic patches, so they took away all the plasters we had."
Chen Wenzhe was speechless. That rich old lady was not the one he met yesterday, right?
So, this is his fault again!
"By the way, are those patches useful?"
"It's easy to use. I heard that they think the name Little Sun is not good-sounding, so they have officially changed our name to Yi Tie Ling!"
"This name doesn't work. It infringes on other people's property rights, so we'll call it Little Sun Pain Relief Patch."
"Are you the boss? Does your Yipie Ling really work? Get me two of them quickly. My leg is so uncomfortable. It doesn't hurt, it just hurts, but it doesn't hurt very much, it just feels uncomfortable. You
Get me a piece of paper."
Soon, Chen Wenzhe was surrounded by people.
He also knew why Li Tianqiang was so anxious.
These old people are really so enthusiastic.
Chen Wenzhe had no choice but to adjust the machine and prepare to produce a large batch.
However, before that, he still needs to visit nursing homes to see which one is more effective.
"Boss, I asked about it. Among the several plasters you made, No. 3 and No. 8 are the most effective. Everyone said yes. I asked about how I felt after using the medicine. It was really like Little Sun. They said
I feel warm and nothing else."
Chen Wenzhe glanced at Li Tianqiang approvingly. This guy was quite clever and smart. He actually had everything figured out in advance.
"Boss, we are running out of medicinal materials. I have contacted some medicinal material suppliers. If you need them, they will send them over soon."
Chen Wenzhe felt even more satisfied. Li Tianqiang, this kid, does not have a small wisdom, but a great wisdom!
"How is the quality of the medicinal materials?"
"I can guarantee that this is the network I developed in school. They must have good medicinal materials in their hands, but we still have to be careful. If we encounter sticks, they may use inferior products to fool people."
"Well, let them send the best medicinal materials. If there is a problem, there will be absolutely no second chance."
"I have compiled a list of our commonly used medicinal materials. Should you place a new order, or should you place an order according to the big list?"
"There are only dozens of medicinal materials, and we can use them all."
"Okay, I'll make a call right now."
Chen Wenzhe feels very good. Having a capable subordinate can save him so much trouble!
I dealt with the crowd and gave them an accurate time, asking them to wait if they had time and come back later if they didn't.
With this diversion, there will be far fewer people in the store.