When pedestrians pass by, they can't help but glance at the Aston Martin supercar parked at the door. Even those who don't know anything about cars can tell at a glance that this car is expensive.
I can't understand how a person who can afford to drive such a top-notch luxury car would show up in this low-end looking small restaurant.
Inside the restaurant, in a small private room.
Yang Mu looked at Guo Yunhe, who was sitting opposite, and said with a smile: "You are too impatient. I originally planned to look for you later, but I didn't expect you to run over right away."
"Haha! Those of us who do business are all about efficiency. We always feel like we are racing against time. As the saying goes, it's better to be sooner rather than later. It's better to be earlier than later. Besides, it should be me who comes to see you, Divine Doctor Yang. Where?
There is a reason for you to find me."
Guo Yunhe laughed loudly.
He had just ordered some snacks for a midnight snack, and was now helping Yang Mu wash the dishes with tea. He was so polite that Yang Mu felt embarrassed.
When Yang Mu saw Guo Yunhe in a place like this, he didn't show any disdain at all. He said to himself that many people with a little money didn't even bother to come to such a small restaurant. It seemed that coming here would lower their style.
Disdainful.
But Guo Yunhe, the real big boss, doesn't care whether the place is high-end or low-end.
Yang Mu smiled and took out a piece of paper from his body, handed it to Guo Yunhe and said, "This is the prescription I told Brother Guo on the phone."
As if Guo Yunhe saw the treasure, he quickly stretched out his hands to take it.
He glanced at the contents above, but he was not a Chinese medicine practitioner at all, so how could he tell the secret of this prescription.
However, he believed in Yang Mu's ability, otherwise, he would not have come over so quickly.
"Doctor Yang, can the ointment prepared from this prescription really stop hair loss, significantly regenerate hair in seven days, and make hair thicker in one month, as you said?"
Guo Yunhe looked excited and couldn't help but confirm again.
Yang Mu said: "I dare not say that it can have obvious effects on 100% of people. After all, some people have special constitutions. But it can be effective on 99% of people."
Guo Yunhe's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Don't say ninety-nine percent, just seventy-eight percent, that's enough!"
He pondered for a moment and said with some embarrassment: "It's not that I don't believe in you, Divine Doctor Yang, but once production and promotion start, there will be a huge investment. Before that, it will take about a week for me to test
The effect of this ointment."
"No problem." Yang Mu took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
Guo Yunhe said excitedly: "If the effect is as good as you said, Doctor Yang, I guarantee that after our promotion and practical fermentation, this hair growth cream will become popular all over the country in just two months!
Within half a year, it will become popular all over the world and bring you, Dr. Yang, an astonishing income. By then, if you are willing, your name will also be listed on the Hurun Rich List!"
"So many?" Yang Mu was shocked.
Although he doesn't know much about the Hurun Rich List, he must have a net worth of over 10 billion to be on the list, right?
"Not much! Not much at all. Doctor Yang, you have no idea how valuable this prescription is. You will understand it later!"
Guo Yunhe said with a smile, "At that time, we will share 30-70 of the profit brought by the product. Production, marketing, sales, and after-sales are all handled by our Jisheng Pharmaceutical Group. What do you think, Doctor Yang?"
"You seven, me three?"
Yang Mu thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
To put it simply, you just write out a prescription, and the other party does all the rest. You just act as a hands-off shopkeeper and wait to collect the money.
"No no no!"
Guo Yunhe was startled and said hurriedly, "It's three of us and seven on your side. We're not that greedy. If you think it's too high, Dr. Yang, 28 is actually fine!"
He had some doubts as to whether Yang Mu was satirizing himself for being greedy.
In this transaction, the prescription is the most important.
As for production and sales, you can cooperate with him, Guo Yunhe, but you can also find others!
Yang Mu was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "How about just 50-50, and everyone can get half?"
Guo Yunhe's eyes were round: "Doctor Yang, are you kidding me?"
"Brother Guo, you are not a beauty. I have no interest in teasing a man." Yang Mu took another sip of tea and said with a smile.
Guo Yunhe was breathing rapidly, but quickly, he shook his head and said: "No! Just three to seven points, three for us, seven for you, Doctor Yang.
You are my father's savior, we can't take advantage of you, otherwise, I'm afraid my legs will be broken by the old man when I go back."
Yang Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He nodded and stopped worrying about the topic. His impression of Guo Yunhe became a little better. If there were opportunities in the future, he might be able to cooperate with him a few more times.
Guo Yunhe obviously wanted to finalize all the details tonight, and said: "Doctor Yang, would you give this hair growth cream a name? Then we will talk about the pricing issue."
Yang Mu thought for a while and said, "Just ask a Chinese doctor for hair cream. What do you think?"
"Well...this name is quite simple."
Guo Yunhe smiled and said, "Doctor Yang, you specifically added the word "traditional Chinese medicine" in front of it. Do you want to use this opportunity to help make traditional Chinese medicine famous?"
Yang Mu was not secretive and nodded: "Didn't you say that if the effect is good, it will become popular all over the world?
In this case, let those foreigners know that our Chinese medicine doctors can solve the hair loss problem that they cannot solve!"
"Hahaha! At this time, it's really admirable that you, Doctor Yang, are still thinking about the reputation of Chinese medicine. Over the years, Chinese medicine has indeed declined. Even many Chinese people regard Chinese medicine as dross. You can use this opportunity to promote it.
It’s indeed a good thing to learn about Chinese medicine.”
Guo Yunhe actually doesn't care much about the name of this hair growth cream.
The important thing is that the effect is good, and the name is not so important. For example, names like Laoganma and Yunnan Baiyao are simple enough, right?
Is it simple enough to just use the name of the fruit as the brand name?
If the stuff is good, it will still sell well!
"However, there are probably many names like Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor Hair Cream on the market. They are not recognizable and will not be easy to register by then. In my opinion, why not call it Yang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor Hair Cream?" Guo Yunhe thought for a while.
Yang!
Did you add your last name to it?
Anyway, it's just a surname. There are many people with the surname Yang in the world, so Yang Mu nodded and said it was okay.
"Okay! The name has been decided, now let's set the price!"
As soon as Guo Yunhe finished speaking, the door was pushed open and the waiter walked in with snacks.
He frowned, looked at the waiter and said, "Don't serve the food yet. I'll call you later and you can bring the food back."
At this time, even if there was a full banquet, he had no appetite at all. Where was he in the mood to eat? All he could think about was hair growth cream.
Looking at the waiter who quickly turned around and left, closing the door, Yang Mu felt a little funny.
If Yang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hair Cream really becomes popular all over the world in the future, no one will believe that this cooperation was negotiated in such a small restaurant, right?
"For 100 ml, the cost is about thirty or forty. What price do you think is appropriate?" There was nothing to eat for the time being, so Yang Mu continued to drink tea with the peanuts in the small plate.
"The price is fixed, 100ml per can, 9999 per can, what do you think -"
"puff!"
Yang Mu spurted the tea out of his mouth, almost spraying it on Guo Yunhe's face, and asked in shock: "How much?"