"I would also like to thank Boss Zhou for giving these students the opportunity to practice. I am very grateful." Zhang Yang sat on the sofa next to the coffee table and said in a hypocritical manner.
He knew that Zhou Yunpeng became so generous because of his own life.
But the more this happened, the less I mentioned his lung cancer and let him bring it up on his own, which gave me more face.
"Looking at what my brother said, these college students are the pillars of Chinese medicine in the future. I am also dedicated to the cause of Chinese medicine."
As a businessman, especially a profiteer, Zhou Yunpeng undoubtedly has a thicker skin.
Although he was threatened, he was able to speak so grandly, and even something so unrelated to the career of traditional Chinese medicine was used to put money in his face.
"Well, we are in a hurry this time. We only selected a few outstanding students. There may be more people next time. It won't cause trouble to Brother Zhou, right?"
Zhang Yang deliberately replaced Boss Zhou with Brother Zhou to shorten the distance between them.
Even if it is a threat, it should be tactful to make it easier for people to accept.
After returning this time, he expected that a large number of students would definitely sign up.
I really need to discuss it with Zhao Yanyan. After all, we can't come all at once, otherwise Zhou Yunpeng will go crazy.
"No, no."
Sure enough, Zhou Yunpeng's fat face was obviously much darker, but he still had a forced smile and agreed vaguely.
He hurriedly changed the subject and continued: "Little brother, have you brought the medicine?"
Closer to home, Zhou Yunpeng’s busy schedule just now was all because of his lung cancer.
After leaving Haitian Group last time, he immediately went to the hospital for a check-up. After some troubles with taking X-rays, the shadow of lung cancer disappeared.
Even the doctors at the hospital couldn't believe it, but they didn't dare to ask questions, for fear that Zhou Yunpeng would find out what was wrong with their instruments.
He had deep faith in Zhang Yang, and his life was in his hands, so of course he had to fawn over him.
Even though he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to refuse.
"Bring it, I almost forgot about it." Zhang Yang's face flashed with cunning, he took out Baixie San from his pocket and handed it over.
"This is..." Zhou Yunpeng took it and asked habitually.
"Qingfei powder."
Zhang Yang said the name he had thought of without hesitation, and continued: "Specialized in removing cancer cells in the lungs."
"Is this medicine specially prepared by brothers?" Zhou Yunpeng asked doubtfully.
At the same time, he opened the delicate porcelain bottle, carefully poured out a little bit of the white powder, put it to his nose and smelled it. The fragrance was fragrant, and a surprise appeared on his fat face.
He has been able to get to where he is today step by step, and he is even more familiar with drugs than some experts.
When I smelled it just now, the aroma was extremely clear. I thought it must be a unique medicine, and I was convinced by Zhang Yang.
"Well, to be honest, this bottle of medicinal powder alone contains more than a hundred precious Chinese herbal medicines."
The more suspenseful Zhang Yang wanted to say, the more favor he would gain.
"What kind of Chinese herbal medicines are they?"
"No comment."
Zhang Yang refused very rudely. In fact, he didn't know what the ingredients of this Baixie powder were.
"Haha, I understand." Zhou Yunpeng immediately laughed and said.
The more miraculous a drug is, the formula will definitely not be revealed at will. He even felt that his question just now was a bit stupid.
"But it must be expensive, right?"
Hearing Zhang Yang say it was so precious made him happy but also filled with worry.
"Medicine is precious, but the dosage is small. Moreover, Brother Zhou is so supportive of poor students like us, which makes me very grateful and admired."
Zhang Yang paused for a moment and continued: "I will only charge you the cost price of 50,000 yuan."
Although he didn't know the formula of Baixie powder, he knew that as a sect, precious medicinal materials would be used in life-saving medicines, so the cost should not be high.
The price of 50,000 yuan is neither high nor low. For a boss like Zhou Yunpeng, even if it feels a little painful, it is still acceptable.
What's more, the knife should not be used too harshly, and he would have to bleed bit by bit in the later stages.
"Then thank you brother."
Zhou Yunpeng is eager to get as cheap as possible. Even if Zhang Yang says the cost price, he will not take the initiative to raise the price himself.
What's more, he felt that the cost price mentioned by Zhang Yang was not reliable, and there might even be a huge profit.
This is what everyone thinks. No matter what product you sell, never sell it at a loss. Even if you really lose money, others will think you made a profit.
"However, this treatment still requires several courses. Now it is clearing the lungs, and later it is necessary to calm the lungs and nourish the lungs."
"I know, I know, but this medicine?"
Zhou Yunpeng was mentally prepared for this and asked habitually.
"The prescriptions vary depending on the course of treatment, but I can guarantee that I will only charge the cost price, which will not be more than 50,000 yuan." Zhang Yang said cheerfully.
He didn't expect Zhang Yang to be cheap, as long as he didn't ask for excessive prices, he would be thankful.
Of course, the premise is to take good care of those students. Otherwise, if he sells it to himself at the market price, what price will it be?
Is there a market price for this medicine?
The answer is clear, no!
Since there is none, it is priceless, and he can get as much as he wants.
"Should I give you cash or transfer?"
Money can best express one's feelings. Although it hurts, Zhou Yunpeng knows best the reason of spending money for medical treatment.
"Transfer the money and I'll write you a bank card number."
Zhang Yang had memorized his bank card last night. Since he had the intention of making money, he began to pay special attention to this seemingly inconspicuous card.
Zhou Yunpeng hurriedly took the pen and paper from his desk, placed it on the coffee table in front of Zhang Yang, and watched him write his bank card number on it.
For the first time, I felt like I was being cheap after spending money.
However, he still had to carefully put away his bank card number. He knew that he would often have to transfer his hard-earned money into it in the future.
"Brother Zhou is busy with business, so I won't bother you."
"Brother will treat you to dinner at noon." Zhou Yunpeng said in a hypocritical manner.
"I still have something to do, another day." After saying this, Zhang Yang walked out of the office and walked downstairs accompanied by Zhou Yunpeng.
He was really in trouble. Since Feng Yanran's birthday was coming soon, she, her future husband, had to express herself well no matter what.
It's just that he has never given a girl a gift before, so it still gives him a headache as to what to give.
There were many more customers in the drugstore than before. Because the consultation was free, several girls had already started queuing up at the table, and they were very busy.
Zhao Yanyan seemed a little bored, after all, she was the organizer.
As a deputy minister, she would definitely not be able to lose face and get involved.
"Come on, senior sister, let's go for a walk." Zhang Yang walked to her side and said.
"Um."
Zhao Yanyan agreed in a low voice. In fact, she really had nothing to do and it would be a good choice to go out and play.
The sun is shining brightly, but the sunshine is no longer so hot, it is much softer, and there is a slightly cool breath in the air, which makes it very comfortable and comfortable.
"You also said you don't know the boss of Wanjitang?"
"I'm really not familiar with him, I just met him once." Zhang Yang shrugged and answered with a smile.
"If you don't believe me, if I only met him once, why would he be willing to help you like this?" Zhao Yanyan asked doubtfully.
"You have good intentions, or maybe it's because I saw the senior's beauty that I immediately agreed." Zhang Yang teased with a wicked smile.
"Nonsense, what does it have to do with me?" Zhao Yanyan said with a red face and anger.
She knew that Zhang Yang was definitely unwilling to admit his relationship with Zhou Yunpeng, so she stopped asking.
After a pause, he continued: "Why don't we go back to school? They are playing basketball and we will cheer them on."
She is not a city girl, her family is not very well-off, and she also knows that shopping in such a big city requires money.
Although Zhang Yang is a preparatory class student, based on his impression, he is not a young man.
Considering that he had just joined the External Relations Department, his relationship with Ren Zhengzhen was very tense yesterday.
Taking this opportunity to go back and cheer can also be used to ease the relationship and become more harmonious with other students.
"I don't like it, there's nothing interesting to see."
Zhang Yang was not familiar with basketball. When he saw Ren's promotion yesterday and the proud expressions of several dark and strong guys, as if knowing how to play basketball was such a great thing, he was full of disgust and did not want to join in the fun.
"There are a lot of beauties cheering me on in the competition against the Art University! It would be a shame not to go."
Zhao Yanyan curled his lips and said with a cute smile.
"Senior sister is a beauty. I'll be content with you by my side." Zhang Yang flattered with a wicked smile.
"Go to hell."
Zhao Yanyan smiled and pushed him, but she felt very relieved and continued: "Forget it if you don't go, I'll go back by myself."
"Okay, I'll go with my senior sister."
Seeing that Zhao Yanyan had made up his mind, it was not interesting for Zhang Yang to be alone, so he might as well accompany her to watch the so-called basketball game.
The two hailed a taxi and rushed towards the school.
On weekends, the school is extremely lively, especially the small pavilions and green groves, which have become a good place for boys and girls to have sex with each other.
But today it was obviously much deserted, very different from the past. Some people passed by in twos and threes and hurriedly walked towards the playground.
"What's going on today? Where have the students gone?"
Zhao Yanyan also noticed something was wrong, frowned and muttered to himself.
"Have you all gone out to book a hotel? It's very popular to have sex now." Zhang Yang replied with a bad smile.
"you……"
Zhao Yanyan immediately blushed and continued: "Dirty, dirty, gangster..."
"Okay, okay, I'm not right, I'm guilty."
Zhang Yang didn't expect such an extreme reaction from her, so he quickly apologized and changed the subject and continued: "Let's go, senior, the game will be over if we're late."
After saying that, he took her arm and walked towards the playground.
I thought that these days it’s not uncommon for college students to rent out apartments and have sex. They rent out apartments in pairs, so there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Hmph! Let me go, I will leave on my own."
Zhao Yanyan angrily threw her arm away, ignored him, and walked forward angrily.
When the two of them were about to reach the playground, they heard bursts of lively shouts. (To be continued)