"Dr. Su, our products are currently unavailable, and many hospitals and beauty salons that have paid deposits are rushing for the goods. What should we do?"
The manager in charge of the sales of the antiseptic and muscle-building ointment looked anxiously at Tengxiang Linghui’s report.
He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - it was unimaginable that a small tube of ointment was so expensive, and that the supply was in short supply.
If the buyer pressed him, he would have to destroy the workers, and the workers had no choice. Even if they were given three times the salary, they couldn't keep going. So, he could only run to Su Qingwu for help.
"How many hospitals and how many beauty salons have paid the full deposit?" Su Qingwu asked calmly.
"Including those in Yanjing, there are a total of 783 hospitals and 1,327 beauty salons - of which 270 hospitals and 872 beauty salons have paid full deposits.
Beauty salon." The manager said while wiping the sweat from his forehead. "Dong Su, according to our current production speed, even if the workers don't rest for 24 hours, it can only produce enough orders for three hospitals in one day, and--
---"
"And what? Say." Su Qingwu frowned and asked.
"And medicinal material suppliers and farmers who raise geckos have begun to increase prices."
"How much has it increased?"
"Thirty percent."
"give them."
"Yes." The manager responded before asking, "Dr. Su, how do you solve the supply problem now?"
"Let's do this first. We will deliver the goods in order every day. Also, within half a month, I want to see three large production lines. You can handle this. If you have any funding issues, go directly to the finance department. I will say hello." Su Qingwu said.
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"Yes, I'll do it right away." The manager turned around and ran out - now we can't waste a minute or a second, half a month, three large production lines. The place is easy to say, there are many vacancies under our group
It's easy to say that the equipment can be obtained in China, but the problem is what to do with the manpower?
Now there are more than 200 workers in this small factory. If there are three large production lines, each production line will probably require more than a thousand workers, 3,000 people, half a month, where can they find them?
Su Qingwu smiled bitterly and shook her head. She never thought that Yan Murong's formula would be so popular. In three days, it had an income of 700 million, and judging from the situation, this trend is still increasing.
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"Just say it, how about it?" Yan Murong looked at the curly little crew chief lying on the ground with a pleading look on his face and said.
This guy's mouth was really tough. Half an hour passed and he just didn't say anything.
After Yan Murong came out of the police station, he carried the sack and went directly into the cellar of the Teng family. For half an hour, he still didn't find anything.
"I am a person with a good temper." Yan Murong looked at the little crew member lying on the ground and said seriously. "But my patience is also very limited - you don't say anything like this, let me
I feel very embarrassed. I have been very gentle just now, neither hitting you nor scolding you. How about you say something?"
Yan Murong sounded like a good gentleman, which made the little crew chief lying on the ground feel a little dazed. Is this an interrogation?
"Well, since you don't say it, don't blame me." Yan Murong's tone suddenly changed and he said. "Now, I'll give you two ways - first, you tell the truth honestly
Who asked you to come to kill me, I will spare your life - in fact, even if you don't tell me, I know who asked you to come, I have to leave some evidence, right?"
"No need to say anything." Xiao Pingtou suddenly shouted.
"Oh? Are you willing to say it? Wait a minute." As he said that, Yan Murong took out the MP4 he asked Teng Xiangling for before coming down from his pocket. After turning it on to the recording function, he said, "Let's talk.
Come on, I’ll record it.”
"I won't tell." Xiao Pingtou shook his head and said. "You give me the second path. Obviously, I won't take the first one. If I go, I will be sorry for my dead brothers---
--So, I choose the second path, you kill me."
"-----" Yan Murong suddenly became depressed. He didn't talk about feelings, and he was so excited for a long time-----This child, why can't he eat enough food?
, don’t you understand such a simple truth?
"I didn't say I'd kill you - murder is illegal." Yan Murong explained.
Is it illegal? Do you still know that murder is illegal?
Since you know that murder is illegal, why do you still want to kill some of my brothers?
If his hands and feet hadn't been tied up with ropes, Xiao Pingtou would have really wanted to jump up and slap Yan Murong's little face twice to see how thick-skinned he was.
"Since you don't choose the first way, then I will tell you the second way." Yan Murong said. "The first way is that you take the initiative to explain it yourself, and I will spare your life. The second way
, that is, I will use some special means to make you say it, and then-----then maybe you can save half of your life."
"I choose the second option." Xiao Pingtou said firmly with an affectionate look on his face as if he would die generously.
"It seems you are really not afraid of death." Yan Murong said helplessly.
What's wrong with these people? Can't you live a good life? Why do you have to climb a pole and seek death?
"Haha, I, Li Chuang, am afraid of everything but death." Xiao Pingtou said with a big smile.
"I can see it." Yan Murong nodded and said with a serious face. "People who can still laugh at this level are indeed not afraid of death. But don't worry, I didn't do anything before because I wanted to see.
You are a man and I don’t want to torture you - if I take action, even if your mouth is an iron mouth, I can still pry you out. Do you want to think about it again?"
"Consider? Humph, you also said that I am a man. Since I am in this line of work, I have long taken life and death lightly ----- A man spits and nails. If I say it out, it will not change. You do it
alright."
"Okay." Yan Murong shook his head helplessly. He really admired this guy now. He was not afraid of death anymore. What else could make people afraid?
"However, I like to gamble, but I don't like gambling. I like the feeling of winning - How about you bet with me?" Yan Murong said suddenly. "If you win, I will
Let you go, if you lose, just say it obediently, right?"
"How do you want to bet?" Xiao Pingtou was silent for a while and then asked. After all, no one wants to die if there is a way to survive.
"Let's bet on whether you can withstand my methods." Yan Murong said with a smile. "For half an hour, if you can withstand it for half an hour, I will let you go. Of course, I will not use violent means."
"You won't lie to me?"
"Apply one nail at a time."
"Okay, I'll bet you."
PS: Rush to the top of the list, flowers, flowers!