But what he wants to start is a serious and effective health care product company.
It's not produced by a small workshop.
The cost is fifty cents.
The effect is all based on shouting and deception.
And his health products should be based on traditional Chinese medicine.
In this way, we can take into account the Chinese herbal medicine market and compete with Japanese companies.
At the same time, it also conforms to the trend of the times.
Take a piece of this wave.
But the market for health care products is really huge.
I probably can’t do it alone.
Cao Weidong still has to find helpers.
Naturally, he thought of Mr. Shao.
Cao Weidong hurried out and returned to Shaw Brothers Studios, where he found Mr. Shaw.
Mr. Shao was stunned for a moment.
"Weidong, didn't you go home? Why are you back again?"
"Of course something happened."
Cao Weidong smiled slightly.
"Mr. Shao, let's find a quiet place to talk."
Mr. Shao was stunned and knew that Cao Weidong must have something to discuss with him, so the two returned to the office.
In the office, Cao Weidong told Mr. Shao all about the plan for health care products.
After hearing his plan, Mr. Shao's eyes lit up!
……
Making health care products is not like treating guests to dinner.
Although Cao Weidong relies on portable space, he needs resources, funds, and technology.
But...
These things cannot be taken out directly.
Since you want to start a business, you must have skilled workers and a production workshop.
So on the recommendation of Mr. Shao, Cao Weidong set his sights on Shouzhengtang, a time-honored pharmacy in Hong Kong City.
The founder of Shouzhengtang is named Zhong.
It is said to have originated from Baozhitang, Guangzhou.
Because of the war, Mr. Zhong came to Hong Kong City with his family.
In 1932, Mr. Chung founded "Shou Zheng Tang" on an arcade building in Kowloon.
The traditional Chinese medicine clinic opened. Mr. Zhong helped the world by treating illnesses and medicines for many neighbors, and became famous in Kowloon.
In the early years, Mr. Shao suffered from a strange disease, which Mr. Zhong was optimistic about.
Not long ago, Mr. Zhong was getting older and had no suitable successor, so he wanted to close his school.
Mr. Shao learned about the news and recommended it to Cao Weidong.
According to Cao Weidong's plan, he wants to acquire Shouzhengtang.
Then take out the health supplement prescription yourself.
Let’s study it for these herbalists.
Finally, the finished product is produced by their hands.
After that, I will have a suitable reason to open a pharmaceutical factory and produce health care products.
But when he arrived at Shouzhengtang, he happened to catch a good show.
.......
Stay upright.
A few guys wearing pharmacy uniforms were confronting a group of young and Dangerous guys.
Everyone is very excited.
"Mr. Zhong is still here, let me see who can sell this house."
"That is, if you want to be aggressive, we are not afraid. The worst is possible and you will step on us."
When Cao Weidong walked into Shouzhengtang, he heard a noise in the distance.
There were many neighbors watching the fun.
Cao Weidong was surprised and asked people around him.
"Brother, what's going on?"
The onlookers shook their heads and told Cao Weidong about the situation.
The reasons for this situation.
In fact, it all stems from interests.
Mr. Zhong is getting older, his wife died early, and he has no children.
There is only one nephew who can barely be considered a relative.
A few days ago, Mr. Zhong caught a cold and has not recovered. His body and bones are getting worse day by day.
So Mr. Zhong came up with the idea of graduating.
And this property became a hot commodity.
Mr. Zhong's nephew Lin Ming is a bad gambler. His family has sold almost all of his money, his parents are mad at him, and his wife has run away. Just like that, he continues to gamble.
The result is a pile of gambling debt that keeps getting bigger and bigger, and I can’t afford to pay it back.
So I started thinking about the idea of building this drug store.
He claimed to be Mr. Zhong's only relative, so he led a group of gangsters and planned to sell the property forcibly.
This naturally made Mr. Zhong’s apprentices furious.
Hence the scene we saw at the beginning.
Cao Weidong thought for a while and decided not to go there yet and wait to see the situation.
At this time, a thin and sluggish man walked out from the crowd.
He frowned and said.
"What are you arguing about? This house originally belongs to our family. Whether it is sold or not is our family's private matter. What does it have to do with you?"
After hearing this, a young man standing at the front of the apprentice quit his job.
"Lin Ming, you are farting. This pharmacy belongs to the master. What does it have to do with you?"
Lin Ming said coldly.
"It doesn't matter. I am the only relative of that old man Zhong Hong. We are a family. After he dies, this house will naturally be mine."
The apprentice was so angry that veins were jumping on his forehead, so he went over and pushed Lin Ming.
"Get out of here!"
Lin Ming suddenly lay down on the ground and acted rogue.
"How dare you hit me, boy? This is not over today."
Seeing that Lin Ming was bullied, the gangsters around him quit and started to rush forward.
Someone even pulled out a watermelon knife from his arms.
"Stop!"
At this moment, an old voice came from deep inside the pharmacy.
Then, an old man in his eighties, with silver hair, walked out on crutches.
He stood in front of everyone, guarding the apprentices behind him.
"I'm not dead yet. Let me see who dares to move today."
It can be seen that the old man's prestige is quite high. With a scolding, Lin Ming and the gangsters around him were frightened on the spot.
The crowd watching nearby shouted.
"Mr. Zhong."
"Mr. Zhong."
Obviously, this old man is the founder of "Shou Zheng Tang", doctor Zhong Hong.
Seeing that the situation was under control, Mr. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Ming with hatred.
"Go away, I won't recognize your nephew. I tell you clearly today that even if I die, I will pass this pharmacy on to my apprentices and let them continue to open it...
..I have already made a will."
Lin Ming's face was full of displeasure.
But he seemed to be very afraid of Zhong Hong. In front of him, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, not daring to speak at all.
So he looked behind him as if asking for help.
"What a waste!"
With a low curse, the gangster leader with long hair, eyebrows and triangular eyes walked out.
"Old man, I don't care whether you have a will or not. I know that repaying debts is a matter of course."
"Your nephew owes us a large sum of money. He used your house to pay off the debt. From today on, your house belongs to me. You should leave here immediately."
Mr. Zhong's face turned livid with anger. He took a few deep breaths and said angrily: "What if I don't?"
"No?"
The gangster leader had a ferocious smile on his face.
"I don't mind showing you what I can do...smash it with me!"