"Su Dong, our products are not available now, and many hospitals and beauty salons that have paid deposits are urging the goods, what should I do?"

The manager in charge of the sales of antisaprophytic muscle cream looked at Teng Xiangling with an anxious face and reported.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan - it was hard to imagine that a small tube of ointment could be sold so expensive, and that it was in short supply.

If the buyer urges him, he has to destroy the workers, and the workers can't help it, even if they are given three times the salary, they can't turn the shaft, so he can only run to Su Qingwu for help.

"How many hospitals and how many beauty salons have paid the full deposit?" Su Qingwu asked unhurriedly.

"Counting Yanjing, there are a total of 7,830 hospitals and 1,327 beauty salons -- of which a total of 270 hospitals and 872 beauty salons pay the full fixed amount." The manager said as he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. "Su Dong, according to our current production speed, even if the workers do not rest twenty-four hours a day, it is only enough to produce orders for three hospitals in one day, and-"

"And what? Say. Su Qingwu asked with a frown.

"And the suppliers of medicinal herbs and the farmers who raise geckos have started to increase their prices."

"How much has it gone up?"

"Thirty percent."

"Give it to them."

"Yes." The manager replied before asking. "Su Dong, how to solve the supply problem now?"

"First of all, the average delivery will be made every day, and in half a month, I will see three large production lines, you can do this, and the problem of funds will be solved directly by finance, and I will say hello." Su Qingwu said.

"Yes, yes, I'll do it." The manager turned around and ran out - now not a minute or a second can be wasted, half a month, three large production lines. It's easy to say that there are many vacant places under your own group, and it's easy to say that the equipment can be obtained in China, but the question is what to do with manpower?

Now there are more than 200 workers in this small factory, and if you build three large production lines, I am afraid that each production line will have more than 1,000 workers, 3,000 people, half a month, where to find it?

Su Qingwu shook her head with a wry smile, she didn't think that Yan Murong's recipe would be so popular, in three days, there would be an income of 700 million, and depending on the situation, this trend is still increasing-

"You just said it, how about it?" Yan Murong said with a pleading look as he looked at the curly little flat head lying on the ground.

This guy's mouth is so hard that half an hour has passed, and he just doesn't say anything.

After Yan Murong came out of the police station, he carried the burlap bag directly into the cellar of the Teng family, and for half an hour, he didn't ask anything.

"I'm a good-natured person." Yan Murong looked at the little flat head lying on the ground and said with a serious face. "However, my patience is also very limited - it makes me feel very embarrassed that you don't say anything like this, I have been very gentle just now, I didn't beat you or scolded you, or you can say something?"

Yan Murong had a good gentleman's tone, which made the little flat head lying on the ground a little stunned, is this an interrogation?

"Well, since you don't say it, then don't blame me." Yan Murong's tone suddenly changed and said. "Now, I'll give you two ways - first, you tell you honestly who asked you to kill me, and I'll spare you a life - in fact, even if you don't say it, I know who asked you to come, I have to leave a proof, right?"

"Needless to say." Xiao Pingtou suddenly shouted.

"Oh? Are you willing to say that? Wait. As he spoke, Yan Murong took out an MP4 from his pocket that he had asked Teng Xiangling for before he came down just now, and then said after adjusting to the recording function. Say it, say it, I'll record it. ”

"I won't say that." Xiao Pingtou shook his head and said. "You give me the first two paths, obviously, the first one I won't go, and if I do, I'll be sorry for my dead brothers—so I'll take the second way, and you can kill me."

Yan Murong was suddenly depressed, he didn't want to talk about his feelings, he was excited for a long time--this kid, why didn't he eat oil and salt, he listened to people's advice to eat well, didn't he understand such a simple truth?

"I didn't say to kill you - it's illegal to kill." Yan Murong explained.

Violate the law? Do you still know that murder is a crime?

If you know that murder is against the law, why do you want to kill my brothers?

If it weren't for the rope tying his hands and feet, Xiao Pingtou would really want to jump up and slap Yan Murong's little face twice to see how thick his skin was.

"Since you don't choose the first path, then I'll tell you the second way." Yan Murong said. "The first way is that you take the initiative to explain, and I will spare you a life. The second way is that I'll use some special means to get you to say it, and then -- and maybe you can leave half a life. ”

"I'll pick the second one." Xiao Pingtou said with a generous face of affection for death.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death." Yan Murong said helplessly.

What's wrong with all these people? Can't you live well, why do you have to go up the pole and find death?

"Haha, I, Li Chuang, am afraid of everything, but I have never been afraid of death." Xiao Pingtou said with a laugh.

"I can see it." Yan Murong nodded and said with a serious face. "People who can still laugh at this point are indeed not afraid of death, but don't worry, I didn't do it before, because I saw that you were a man, and I didn't want to torture you - if I did, even if you were an iron mouth, I would be able to pry out a crack for you. Do you want to think about it again? ”

"Consider? Hmph, you also said, I'm a man, since I do this business, I have long looked down on life and death - a man spits a nail in one mouth, and if I say it, it won't change, you can do it. ”

"Okay." Yan Murong shook his head helplessly, he really admired this guy a little now. I'm not afraid of death, what else can I be afraid of?

"But I'm a person who likes to gamble, but I don't, and I like the feeling of winning - why don't you gamble with me?" Yan Murong said suddenly. "If you win, I'll let you go, and if you lose, just say it obediently, right?"

"How do you want to bet?" Xiao Pingtou was silent for a moment, but still asked. After all, no one wants to die if there is a way to live.

"Bet on whether you can withstand my methods." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Half an hour, if you can bear half an hour, I'll let you go. Of course, I don't use violence. ”

"You don't lie to me?"

"One nail in one bite."

"Okay, I'll bet you."

ps: Rush to the list, flowers and flowers!