After leaving the hospital, Meng Shufeng couldn't help but ask again: "What did your grandfather say to you? It must not have been a simple matter to chat for so long inside. Did he want to embarrass you?"
Jiang Zhihao could hear his concern and said with a smile: "He told me that he wants you to be the family financial director. Let me say hello to you and be prepared."
Meng Shufeng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "You kid, I'm telling you something serious, don't make fun of me. If you turn around and let people hear you, you should say that we didn't think anything of it."
Jiang Zhihao knew that he would not believe it. The entire Meng family, and perhaps even Meng Zongguang himself, would not believe it.
Only an outsider, Jiang Zhihao, firmly believed that Meng Zongguang would resign on his own initiative.
Since Meng Shufeng didn't believe it now, Jiang Zhihao didn't say anything more, just made a few casual remarks and let the matter pass.
At this time, An Tongming came over and said, "Mr. Jiang, do you have time to find a place to have a cup of tea?"
Meng Shufeng said hello quickly, and then said to Jiang Zhihao: "You go and talk to Mr. An. Let's go home first."
Jiang Zhihao hummed without trying to dissuade him. He looked at An Tongming and said, "If Mr. An has anything to say, just say it here. This is not the first time we meet a stranger."
An Tongming laughed and said: "I like what Mr. Jiang said. Since we are all acquaintances, I won't beat around the bush. I want to discuss with you the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill. I want to promote this medicine to
All over the world, but Mr. Lu said that you gave the prescription, which is equivalent to you owning the patent. If I want to do this business, I have to talk to you first."
"The medicinal materials of the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill are rare, so it may be difficult to achieve mass production." Jiang Zhihao said.
Because of this, he generously gave the prescription to Lu Tiande.
However, An Tongming attaches great importance to the business that Jiang Zhihao disdains.
"What I mean is that I personally invested 300 million for the early stage of drug development. After the drug is successfully brewed, 20% of the sales proceeds will be used for subsequent development and maintenance of operating channels. The remaining 8%
Ten, you and I are 28, you are 8, and I am 2. According to a rough estimate, a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill can be sold for at least over 100 million. We only make dozens of pills a year, and we can still make a lot of money."
The cost of the medicinal materials for the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill is very high. The cost of one pill is nearly 50 million. Even if it is sold for 100 million, it will only be doubled.
Jiang Zhihao shook his head after hearing this, and An Tongming thought he felt disadvantaged, so he quickly said: "If you think this distribution method is not good, I can just take one share..."
"You misunderstood." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile: "I mean, selling one pill for 100 million is too cheap. Since it is a life-saving miracle medicine, it needs at least 500 million, and it will be auctioned at the auction. The price
The higher one gets it, maximizing the benefits. Anyway, anyone who has the guts to buy this kind of medicine will not lack the money."
An Tongming took a breath of cold air when he heard this. One pill sold for 100 million, which he already felt was quite expensive.
But Jiang Zhihao said that one piece was sold for 500 million, so weren't you afraid of being scolded?
In fact, Jiang Zhihao saw others doing this in his previous life. The Nine-turn Resurrection Pill came out more than 20 years later, and the auction price of one pill was as high as billions!
Of course, this is because of inflation, which makes it so expensive.
In this day and age, 500 million is just right.
However, even if one hundred pills are produced a year, it will only amount to tens of billions. The most important thing is that the scale of this thing is limited by the number of medicinal materials, so it is destined to not have much development.