The employee nodded and agreed, "You're right, this guy is too cunning." By the way, manager, can we put pressure on the government through the headquarters to make up for the laws and regulations in this regard, so that counterfeit drug dealers will not have a chance to take advantage of it!"

Manager Li sneered and said: "What you said is light, let the headquarters put pressure on the government, do you think our company is South Korea's Samsung?"

"Can you put pressure on the Indian government?" the employee suggested.

"That's even more unlikely, if the Indian government really listens to us, then counterfeit drugs can't be produced at all, let alone sold by mail order. Okay, I'll report this matter to the headquarters and see what the headquarters means!" Manager Li said helplessly.

On the other side, a police officer in the public security bureau was reporting to the head of the criminal investigation team: "Team Cao, there has been an Indian Gleevec on the market recently." ”

"Well, that's all the same, and that guy surnamed Zhang still dares to sell Indian medicine?" asked Team Cao in surprise.

The police officer waved his hand and said, "It's not the one surnamed Zhang, it's an Indian who sells medicine this time." ”

Team Cao smiled dumbly and said: "Heh, it seems that this medicine is to make money, even Indians have come to us to sell medicine? But no matter who he is, as long as he dares to sell fake medicine, we have to arrest him!"

"Team Cao, don't worry, although this Indian sells Indian medicine, he is not illegal!" the police officer hurriedly stopped.

"What?!Is it illegal to sell this kind of fake medicine?" asked Cao Team puzzled.

"Team Cao, this Indian's gameplay is different from Zhang Changlin's, he did it like this. Then, the police officer explained Shaklu's method to Team Cao, and finally concluded: "In short, his method is reasonable, legal, and fair, and this time we don't have to be bad guys!"

Team Cao also sighed: "That's right, I should have come out with such smart people a long time ago, you said that if they had found such a way to get the best of both worlds earlier, there would be no need to make us not human inside and out, you didn't go on the day the warehouse was sealed, those people are about to treat me as an RB devil, that will make me aggrieved!"

"Actually, I don't think anyone has thought of this method before, but this trick is not something that everyone can play, that is, this Shakru this time, because he is an Indian himself, and it is said that he is still an Indian nobleman, so he can settle the Indian hospital, otherwise how can you send an email, and people will give you a prescription, and people will know that you are real or fake?" the police officer analyzed.

Team Cao retorted: "What kind of nobleman, it's called caste, forget it, this question is too complicated, and you can't understand it." Anyway, it's a good thing, let's have a drink together in the evening!"

On this day, while Shakru was discussing the stockpiling of Sophie Bwe and Iresa with his Indian employee Rakuma (he spoke Hindi, so he didn't have to worry about being understood), Pastor Liu came in and said, "Mr. Pandit, there is a Mr. Feng who wants to see you!"

"Mr. Feng, I don't know Mr. Feng, what is he looking for me?" asked Shakru, puzzled.

"According to him, there is a big business that wants you to work with. Pastor Liu replied.

"Big business? What big business can I have? Forget it, I'd better meet him!" Shakru agreed casually.

A few minutes later, a tall and temperamental middle-aged man walked in, accompanied by two subordinates, and then took the initiative to stretch out his hand to greet Shakru: "Hello Mr. Pandeit, contemptible Feng Zhipeng." ”

"Hello Mr. Feng, do you have anything to do with me?" Shakru asked curiously.

Feng Zhipeng opened his mouth and replied: "I heard that Mr. Pandit is helping Chinese patients with chronic myelogenous leukemia to buy imitation drugs from India, which is a good thing with immeasurable merits, so I don't want to be presumptuous, and I want to get a touch of this merit!"

Although Feng Zhipeng was full of merit, Sha Kelu never believed that he was here to do good deeds, so he continued to ask: "Then I don't know how Mr. Feng wants to get this merit?"

"Well, I think that although Mr. Pandit you are doing very smoothly, you are not Chinese after all, and you certainly can't compare with us locals in doing things in China, so I want to discuss with you, let's cooperate, you will be in charge of the Indian side, and I will be in charge of the Chinese side, so that we can both make progress and make this good deed bigger and bigger!" Speaking of this, Feng Zhipeng added: " Of course, please rest assured that this will not affect your profits, how much money you make per bottle now, how much money you will still get in the future, and I can guarantee that the future shipment volume will definitely not be lower than your current maximum!"

Although what Feng Zhipeng said didn't seem to affect Shaklu's profits at all, he quickly realized a problem in it, so he asked: "Since it doesn't affect my profits, and I don't think you will lose money to do good deeds, Mr. Feng, how much do you want to sell to patients?"

Feng Zhipeng hesitated for a moment, and then replied vaguely: "You don't have to worry about this, Mr. Pandeit." ”

Although this Feng Zhipeng did not answer, Sha Kelu had basically guessed his thoughts, after all, no matter how you look at it, this person does not seem to be here to do good deeds, if this matter is really handed over to him, then he is likely to be like the profiteer in the movie crazy to raise the price, do his best to fish, and finally mess up this good business, so he shook his head and refused: "Mr. Feng, thank you very much for this enthusiasm, but I'm sorry that I don't like to partner with others to do business!"

After listening to Sha Klu's answer, Feng Zhipeng's face suddenly changed, and he asked coldly, "Mr. Pandeit, you won't think about it anymore?"

"Don't think about it, I've always been decisive!" Shakru replied without hesitation.

Seeing that there was no room for turnaround, Feng Zhipeng stood up and threatened: "Mr. Pandit, you are an Indian after all, you may not understand the rules of our China, if your business encounters any trouble in the future, you are welcome to contact me at any time!"

"Are you threatening me?" asked Shakru without showing any hint of weakness.

"You have misunderstood me, I have good intentions to help you, you must know that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake!" Feng Zhipeng said pretendly.

"But no matter how fierce the snake is, he can't become a dragon!" Shakru sneered.

PS: Ask for another wave of collections and recommendation tickets, anyway, this thing doesn't cost money, and it will be invalid when it expires, so it's better to throw it to me than to waste it......