Chapter 83: Qiao’s Family, a pharmaceutical company
"Qian Mo, brother, I went to help you jump 2.13 meters today and won first place again. Thank you, I have to rush early."
On the third day of the Hong Kong University Games, Qian Mo did not go. As for the high jump final, since his foot injury gave him a reason to shirk, he was willing to go with the flow.
Someone takes the exam for you, and someone takes the certificate for you, so Mr. Guo helps Qian Mo compete for him in this competition!
People who are looking for trouble don't know this, and those who know shake their heads and smile bitterly. When the awards were given at the end of the school sports meeting, Guo Ling went up to help Qian Mo lead two awards, and he was instantly famous.
The matter of the University of Hong Kong School Sports Meet has come to an end. Vanity Qianmo, who won the first place, doesn't care. In his opinion, the only gain this time is that the ligaments in his calf are stretched, which may allow his strength to reach a higher level!
In the next week, Qian Mo did not enter the University of Hong Kong again, but this time he did not miss classes for no reason, but asked for leave directly from Principal Hou. The reason was that his leg was injured.
During this week, Qian Mo's face turned pale every morning when he came home. Although his calves were not so much that Qian Mo couldn't stand up, the pain in his calves still made Qian Mo's face turn pale.
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It is rare for the sun to show up in Hong Kong City today, and the temperature is a little higher than the previous few days.
"How to sell these pears? How many kilograms can I load?" Qianmo bought a few kilograms of fruit in front of a fruit stall. He was going to visit someone today and couldn't be empty-handed, and he had no money, so fruit was the best.
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Qiao Family, a pharmaceutical company in Hong Kong, does not have the wealth of Hong Kong tycoons Liu Hai and others, but its monopoly in the industry is no worse than them. 40% of the major pharmacies in Hong Kong carry the name of Qiao Family
Loulan Community, the legendary wealthy area of Hong Kong University, this is Qian Mo’s first time here
"Ding dong" Outside a villa with western decoration in the community, a young man carrying a bag of fruit pressed the doorbell.
"Who is disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning!" As soon as the doorbell rang, a slightly angry voice came from the second floor. It seemed that the owner of this voice had not slept well last night.
He pulled back his hand in embarrassment. Qian Mo remembered that it was already eleven o'clock when he came, so it shouldn't be too early.
When Qian Mo was hesitating whether to go back first or come back later, the small door of the villa opened, revealing an elegant woman who didn't look like she was in her fifties, but the gray hair on her head let Qian Mo know her age.
They should all be over sixty years old
"Haha, Yangyang just fell asleep in the morning, and the bed is not very good. Young man, who are you looking for?" The old woman who came first explained the voice just now, and then asked Qianmo why she came, Qiao's family, a pharmaceutical company,
Four generations of experience in treating people and doing things!
"Junior Qian Mo, come to visit Mr. Qiao Donghai," Qian Mo replied with a faint smile. He had a good impression of the old woman's gentle smile.
In the past, people would visit Mr. Qiao frequently. They were usually fat businessmen who wanted to get sponsorship or approval from the Qiao family to run a pharmacy business in a certain area, or drug salesmen who came to sell their drugs door-to-door.
However, the old woman looked up and down at the young man at the door. He was well-dressed. He was different from the first two types of people. The one who just reported his name was his own name. He should not be a businessman or salesman.
"It's cold outside, come in." The thoughts in the old woman's mind were completed instantly. She opened the door wider and invited Qian Mo in.
Different from the elegant decoration outside, the decoration inside the villa is elegant and exquisite. Many things are antique and have the atmosphere of a scholarly family. This is a common trend in everyone in Hong Kong City.
In the bright hall, an old man with white hair was wearing thick reading glasses and looking at the rather complex book in his hand with plenty of light. Qian Mo had noticed the title of the book when he walked in.
, is a book on health care
"Old man, someone is here to visit!" Lao Ruren walked up and took the book in the old man's hand and put it on the table: "Young man, come and sit here."
The old man had long been accustomed to the boss's behavior, and was not annoyed that she interrupted his reading mood. He adjusted his reading glasses that had slipped a little, looked at the standing young man, and said with a smile: "Young man, sit down."
After receiving the old man's words, Qian Mo put the bag of fruit on the table and sat down.
"Young man, what's the point of coming to the old man so early?" Mr. Qiao never turns away guests. In the old man's understanding, he has also been asking for help for his dreams, and he will not let people with dreams come before him.
He hit a wall when he started his dream. Of course, Mr. Qiao is a businessman, and he will smile and reject anything that does not benefit him.
Seeing the two of them talking about business, the old woman got up and went into the kitchen. She usually doesn't care about business matters.
"Junior Qian Mo, I came here this time to pay a visit to Mr. Qiao. I also want to see if Mr. Qiao is interested in cooperating with this junior on a project." Qian Mo said unhurriedly with a smile.
If this young man came to sell medicines, Mr. Qiao would think it was normal, but this young man came to talk about cooperation, and he was very courageous!
"Qian Mo!?" Mr. Qiao felt that the name seemed familiar. His eyebrows furrowed for a moment before he relaxed, and his smile deepened: "It turns out you are Boss Li's nephew, Qian Xian Nephew. The old man has heard of you a long time ago."
Li Qi's nephew, a million-dollar amusement park project, people with status in Hong Kong City can know about the latter two, but the Qiao family who have roots in Hong Kong City also know about the first one, the nephew of the mysterious investor
"Boss Li is worth an astonishing amount, do you need my cooperation?" Mr. Qiao looked at Qian Mo with a half-smile.
Although Li Qi, an investor in Hong Kong City, does not monopolize any industry, she is present in every industry. Mr. Qiao dares to say that if Li Qi wants to completely monopolize a certain industry in Hong Kong City, it will be completely easy.
"I need my own independent assets" Qian Mo's face was as calm as water
"Presumably Nephew Qianxian didn't tell Boss Li when he came here. Will she agree to this?" Mr. Qiao was not in a hurry to ask what project he was planning. Businessmen who can gain a foothold in the mall need to fully grasp the information, so as not to
What negative impact will it leave on yourself in the future?
"She knew, but she acquiesced." Qian Mo met Mr. Qiao's gaze and was not disappointed.
Qian Mo didn't lie. Although he didn't tell Li Qi in advance, she did know. And Li Qi knew it and didn't ask herself. That was acquiescence.
This young man is interesting. Mr. Qiao took out a fruit brought by Qian Mo and said: "Pear is a good thing and good for health."
"I heard that Mr. Qiao likes to eat pears, so I brought a few kilograms here." Qian Mo responded.
"The good nephew is interested." Mr. Qiao smiled heartily with a sense of appreciation in his eyes. Few people knew that he liked eating pears, and for this young man to know this, he needed a certain amount of information and intelligence capabilities: "But cooperation is cooperation.
I want to see if what you say is valuable."
Businessmen put profit first, without profit everything is in vain
When Qian Mo was about to continue discussing the cooperation in detail, someone happened to come downstairs from the second floor, and the person who came downstairs deliberately dragged his slippers. He was very resentful.
"Grandpa, what are we talking about so early in the morning? We still have to go to bed!" The man who came downstairs yawned loudly. He was so tall that even models would envy him, and his face could be described as exquisite: "And you
, you came here early in the morning and made a lot of noise, do you know that sleeping is the top priority for girls?"
Seeing the tall girl rubbing her groggy eyes, Qian Mo was a little embarrassed and speechless.
"Haha, this is my granddaughter Yangyang. Don't mind, nephew Qianxian." Mr. Qiao dotes on his granddaughter: "Why don't you sleep a little longer Yangyang?"
"You guys are talking so loudly, I...eh?" Qiao Yangyang sat directly next to Mr. Qiao, and when he saw the man opposite him, he suddenly whispered: "Are you a student of our school?"
Qian Mo didn't even know which school this tall beauty was from, so he ignored her.
"I recognize you, hum, freshman!" Qiao Yangyang raised his pink fist, looking like he was a little bit off with Qian Mo: "I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face, and then I'll tell you, don't run away!"
Where did this come from? Seeing Qiao Yangyang, who was still wearing pajamas, walking towards the bathroom, Qian Mo raised his eyebrows. In his opinion, only villains and women are difficult to care for.
Mr. Qiao looked at his granddaughter and shook his head helplessly. He suddenly remembered what his granddaughter said just now: "Nephew Qianxian is also a student of the University of Hong Kong like Yangyang?"
"Well, I just started this semester." Qian Mo nodded.
"Haha, today's college students are full of energy and want to start a business before they graduate!" Even though Mr. Qiao said this, there was a sense of preaching in it. After all, he was only a freshman, and his vision and courage were not yet mature.
, if you take too big a step, you will have less follow-up power.
Qian Mo kept this kind suggestion in mind, but he had his own plan on this matter: "It's just a small fuss, it won't affect anything."
"Okay, tell me about your little fight." Mr. Qiao is not familiar with Qian Mo, so a few words of advice is already a gesture from the elder to the younger generation.
Qian Mo took out a small box from his shirt, an ordinary cardboard box, and pushed it in front of Mr. Qiao.
Mr. Qiao glanced at Qian Mo and opened the paper box. In the box, there was only a small transparent bottle without labels, which contained a number of small pills.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Mr. Qiao is not a doctor, so he can't see or smell the type of medicine.
Qian Mo did not speak immediately, but took out a piece of paper similar to a drug instruction manual from his shirt and handed it to Mr. Qiao: "Some time ago, I believe Mr. Qiao also knew that a drug called super medicine was launched in many places outside the province.
Antibiotic medicines are much more effective than previous antibiotics.”
At this point, Qian Mo stopped.
Mr. Qiao took over: "I heard that this antibiotic has received very good feedback from outside the province and is already a very mature product. However, my Qi family has inquired about this drug many times, and the manufacturer has always said that it is conducting experiments at designated sites.
I don’t want to supply elsewhere yet”
Looking at this small bottle, Mr. Qiao was suddenly surprised: "Is this the super antibiotic!?"