Chapter 53 I hope my medical skills can benefit everyone
Guo Yunhe hurriedly said: "9999 Chinese coins!"
After saying that, he saw Yang Mu staring at him with strange eyes and touched his face: "Is there something on my face?"
"Brother Guo, you don't have anything on your face, but your heart is too dark. The cost is thirty or forty, and you sell it for close to ten thousand? You're a profiteer! You're too ruthless!" Yang Mu said speechlessly.
Only then did Guo Yunhe understand why Yang Mu was shocked and said disapprovingly: "It's definitely not expensive! Why is this a profiteer? He is obviously very conscientious."
Yang Mu: "..."
Guo Yunhe explained: "I told you, you don't know the value of this hair growth cream at all. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I went to a high-end institution to transplant hair a few days ago. Do you know how much it costs to grow a hair?"
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After speaking, he stretched out a finger to Yang Mu.
"A dime?" Yang Mu thought for a while and said tentatively. He felt that a dime for a hair was already very expensive.
"What a dime, it's a hundred!" Guo Yunhe said with a bitter smile.
"One hundred! One hundred for one hair. Isn't this money grabbing?"
Yang Mu only thinks that this world is too crazy. How can one hair grow for a hundred?
So, if you occasionally lose a few hairs, doesn't that mean you've lost hundreds?
"Yes! It's just a money grab, but what can you do? You still have to plant it! The key is, do you know how to plant it?"
He pointed at the back of his head, and then at Tianling Gai, "Pull it out from the back where there is more hair, and plant it into the top where there is less hair. In the end, it's still my own hair! But in this way, one strand must be one strand at a time.
Hundreds! If you plant a few thousand roots at a time, then hundreds of thousands will be spent!
Of course, brother, the one I went for was the more expensive one, but the cheap ones cost more than ten yuan a piece, and thousands of them at a time would still cost tens of thousands of yuan.
With this method, everyone knows that it treats the symptoms but not the root cause. In the end, all the hair will fall out and there will be no place to pull it out, leaving you with a bald head.
The problem is, everyone knows what the final result will be, but a lot of people still come to grow hair every day! Now, do you still think it’s expensive for me to sell a can of 10,000?”
Compared with hair transplantation, Yang's Traditional Chinese Medicine hair cream fundamentally solves the problem. After listening to Guo Yunhe's words, Yang Mu suddenly felt that it was indeed not that expensive?
Guo Yunhe continued: "Think about it again, the various cosmetics and skin care products used by those women cost tens of thousands in small jars!
What effect can those things have? Many times, damn... uh, I'm sorry, I mean it's just a psychological effect, and the effect is not as good as going to the gym and running more.
As a result, if the publicity is in place, why don’t there still be a lot of women rushing to buy it? As long as the effect is good, the price of 9999 is absolutely conscience!”
"If you put it that way, I do feel that it's not that expensive anymore..." Yang Mu muttered in his heart. Compared with planting one hair that costs one hundred, 9999 seems to be nothing. It's just the price of one hundred hairs.
Guo Yunhe just smiled when he heard Yang Mu say: "But I still think it should be cheaper. I don't care what other people do, that's other people's business.
I want to make money, but I also hope that my medical skills can benefit everyone. For this reason, it doesn't matter if I make less money.
For me, as long as I have enough money! The price you set, Brother Guo, is naturally nothing to those rich people. Even if it is ten times more expensive, there will be people buying it.
But some people can't afford it. Even if they can afford it, this amount of money will already bring trouble to their lives, which I cannot accept."
"This...I am really not as good as you, Divine Doctor Yang. Compared with you, I am just a businessman who smells like copper!"
Guo Yunhe felt ashamed. It turned out that Doctor Yang's purpose was different from his own from the beginning.
All he thinks about is making money, but for Doctor Yang, money is enough. He developed this hair growth cream, obviously because he wanted to help people with hair loss get rid of their troubles, not just for money!
"Brother Guo, you don't have to say that. You just didn't expect this. However, now I have thought of a solution!" Yang Mu said with a smile.
"What can you do?" Guo Yunhe said hurriedly. Now, he has decided that Yang Mu will sell it as cheaply as he wants.
Yang Mu said: "Many things now have several versions, such as deluxe version, hardcover version, regular version, etc. We can also make two versions.
One is 'Yang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hair Cream', which is equivalent to the deluxe version. It still sells for 9999. It is specially sold to those who are rich, and the effect will be more obvious;
On the other hand, you can dilute and reformulate 'Yang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hair Cream' to make it look like shampoo, which is equivalent to the civilian version.
It’s called ‘Yang’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Hair Lotion’. It has the same effect as ‘Yang’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Hair Cream’, but it takes longer to take effect. A bottle costs 79 yuan, what do you think?”
"Okay! I think this method is good!"
Guo Yunhe's eyes lit up, he gave a thumbs up, and flattered him, "If you, Dr. Yang, do business, you will definitely be a business genius!"
It didn't take long for Guo Yunhe to finalize contracts and agreements with Yang Mu.
After eating, he hurriedly left, saying that trial production would begin that night. It was so turbulent that Yang Mu couldn't laugh or cry.
Yang Mu also handed over the 5 million bonus he had just received to Guo Yunhe and asked him to purchase the precious medicinal materials on the previous list like last time.
After sending him away, Yang Mu was about to return to his residence when his cell phone rang. He glanced at it and saw the words "Sister Mei" on the screen.
Because "The Other Side Bar" was being renovated during this period, Yang Mu didn't have to go there recently, so he went to the park to practice every night.
Wu Yanmei called at this time. Yang Mu guessed that the decoration of the bar should have been completed. Sister Mei shouted that she was ready to go to work?
To this day, Yang Mu still can't understand why Sister Mei's attitude towards him suddenly became cold.
"Do you want to resign..."
Yang Mu whispered.
This job as a bartender no longer meant anything to him, but in his heart he didn't really want to resign, just because of Wu Yanmei.
He could never forget the night when he was beaten to the point of kneeling on the ground.
With her sight stained red by blood, Wu Yanmei picked up the wine bottle, smashed it on Yan Zhengyang's head, and asked him with red eyes:
"Why on earth do you want to beat my mother's man to death?"
"Hello, Sister Mei." Yang Mu answered the phone.
From the other side, Wu Yanmei's still somewhat cold tone came: "The bar will be decorated tomorrow, you can come and work tomorrow night."
Listening to these cold words, Yang Mu felt angry in his heart.
If I have offended you, at least tell me why, instead of suddenly becoming cold and cold!
He just felt frustrated and said: "Sister Mei, I thought about it, or I just resign. I have a lot of things recently, and I have quit all my other part-time jobs. I'm afraid I won't be able to continue this job."
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The person on the other side of the phone was briefly stunned.
When Wu Yanmei's voice sounded again, she was no longer calm and cold, but said excitedly:
"No! I won't allow you to resign! I won't allow it! As long as you don't have my consent, you will always be my employee and you are not allowed to leave without permission!"