Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hundred Epsom Powder? Lung cleansing powder?

"I also want to thank Boss Zhou for giving these students the opportunity to practice, and my brother is grateful." Zhang Yang sat on the sofa next to the coffee table and said hypocritically.

He knew that Zhou Yunpeng would become so generous because of his own life.

But the more this is the case, the less he mentions his lung cancer, and let him bring it up by himself, so that he can have more face.

"Look at what my brother said, these college students are the pillars of Chinese medicine in the future, and my brother is also doing his part for the cause of Chinese medicine."

As a businessman, especially a profiteer, Zhou Yunpeng's face is undoubtedly thicker.

Although he was threatened, he was able to say it so loudly that he even pulled such a non-related thing as the cause of traditional Chinese medicine to his face.

"Well, this time the time is in a hurry, there are only a few outstanding students, and the number may be a little more next time, so 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's a threat, it's easier to accept it by being tactful.

When he returns this time, he expects that a large number of students will definitely sign up.

I really have to discuss it with Zhao Yanyan, after all, I can't come all at once, otherwise Zhou Yunpeng will be crazy.

"No, no, no."

Sure enough, Zhou Yunpeng's fat face was obviously much darker, but he still agreed ambiguously with a squeezed smile.

Hurriedly changed the topic and continued: "Little brother, did you bring the medicine?" ”

To get back to the point, Zhou Yunpeng's busy work just now was nothing more than for his own lung cancer.

After leaving Haitian Group last time, he immediately went to the hospital for examination, and after some tossing and turning of the film, the shadow of lung cancer really disappeared.

Even the doctors in the hospital couldn't believe it, but they didn't dare to ask, for fear that Zhou Yunpeng would find out what was wrong with their instruments.

He is convinced of Zhang Yang, his own life is in his hands, of course, he has to take care of it.

Even if he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to say no.

"Brought it, I almost forgot about it." Cunning flashed on Zhang Yang's face, and he took out a hundred diarrhea from his pocket and handed it over.

"This is ......" Zhou Yunpeng took it and asked habitually.

"Lung cleansing powder."

Zhang Yang did not hesitate to say the name he had in mind, and continued: "Specifically to remove cancer cells in the lungs. ”

"This medicine is specially prepared by my brother?" Zhou Yunpeng asked suspiciously.

At the same time, I opened the delicate porcelain bottle, carefully poured out a little white powder, put it on my nose and smelled it, the fragrance was fragrant, and the fat face showed surprise.

He has been able to get to this point step by step, and his knowledge of drugs is even more familiar than that of some experts.

And when I smelled it just now, the aroma was extremely clear, and I thought that it must be a peerless miracle medicine, and I was even more convinced of Zhang Yang.

"Well, it's not a secret, this bottle of medicinal powder alone contains more than a hundred kinds of precious Chinese herbs."

The more suspenseful Zhang Yang wants to say, the more favor he will get.

"What kind of herbs are they?"

"No comment."

Zhang Yang refused very politely, in fact, he didn't know what the ingredients of this Baixiao powder were.

"Haha, understood, understood." Zhou Yunpeng immediately laughed and said.

The more miraculous the medicine, the more sure the formula would not be revealed at will, and he even felt that his question just now was a little stupid.

"But it must be expensive, right?"

Hearing what Zhang Yang said was so precious, he was happy and began to be full of worries.

"The medicine is precious, but the dosage is small, not to mention that Brother Zhou is so supportive of our poor students, which makes the brothers very grateful and admired."

Zhang Yang paused and continued: "Just charge you 50,000 yuan for the cost price." ”

Although he didn't know the formula of Baixing 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 not high or low, for a boss like Zhou Yunpeng, even if he feels a little painful, he can accept it.

What's more, the knife can't be too ruthless, and you have to bleed him little by little in the later stage.

"Then thank you, brother."

Zhou Yunpeng wished that the cheaper the better, even if Zhang Yang said the cost price, he would not take the initiative to raise the price himself.

What's more, he feels that the cost price Zhang Yang said is not reliable, and he may even make a lot of money.

This is also what everyone thinks, no matter what commodity, don't say lose money and sell it, even if you really lose money, others think you have to make money.

"However, this treatment still needs a few courses of treatment, now it is to clear the lungs, and later it is necessary to calm the lungs and nourish the lungs."

"I know, but this medicine?"

Zhou Yunpeng was mentally prepared for this, and asked inertly.

"According to the course of treatment, the dispensing is also different, but one thing can be guaranteed, I only charge the cost price, and it will not be higher than 50,000 yuan." Zhang Yang said briskly.

"Then I'll thank my brother first." Zhou Yunpeng's hanging heart finally let go.

He didn't expect Zhang Yang to be cheap, as long as he didn't ask for a price, thank God.

Of course, the premise is to take 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 wants as much as he wants.

"Am I giving you cash or transfer?"

Money can best express his heart, although it hurts, but Zhou Yunpeng knows the truth of spending money on treatment.

"Transfer money, I'll write you a bank card number."

Zhang Yang had already memorized the bank card last night, and since he had plans to make money, he began to pay special attention to this inconspicuous-looking card.

Zhou Yunpeng hurriedly took a pen and paper on the desk, put it on the coffee table in front of Zhang Yang, and watched him write the bank card number on it.

For the first time, I felt like I was cheap after spending money.

However, he still had to carefully put away his bank card number, and he knew that he would often have to punch his hard-earned money back in the future.

"Brother Zhou is busy with business, so I won't bother."

"Big brother invites you to dinner at noon." Zhou Yunpeng's hypocritical politeness.

"I have something to do, another day." After speaking, Zhang Yang walked out of the office and walked downstairs accompanied by Zhou Yunpeng.

He really has something, since Feng Yanran is about to celebrate her birthday, she has to express her future husband well.

It's just that he's never given a girl a gift, and what to give still gives him a bit of a headache.

There are a lot more customers at the pharmacy than just now, because it is a free consultation, and several girls have begun to line up at the table, and they are very busy.

And Zhao Yanyan looked a little bored, after all, she was the organizer.

As a deputy minister, she certainly can't let go of her subordinates to get involved.

"Let's go, senior sister, go out for a walk." Zhang Yang walked up to her and said.

"Hmm."

Zhao Yanyan agreed in a low voice, in fact, she really had nothing to do, and it was a good choice to go out and have fun.

The sun is shining, but the sun is no longer so hot, it is much softer, and the air has a slightly cool atmosphere, which is very comfortable and comfortable.

"You still say you don't know Wan Jitang's boss?"

"It's really not familiar, I've only met once." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and replied with a smile.

"I don't believe it, if it's only once, then why is he willing to help you so much?" Zhao Yanyan asked suspiciously.

"Be kind, or maybe I saw the beauty of the senior sister, so I immediately agreed." Zhang Yang laughed evilly and teased.

"Nonsense, what does it have to do with me." Zhao Yanyan blushed and said angrily.

She knew that Zhang Yang was definitely unwilling to admit her relationship with Zhou Yunpeng, so she didn't ask any more.

After a pause, he continued, "Let's go back to school, they're playing basketball, let's go cheer them on." ”

She is not a city girl, her family is not very wealthy, and she knows that she needs money to go shopping in such a metropolis.

And although Zhang Yang is a student in the preparatory class, with his impression, he is not a son-in-law.

Considering that he had just joined the External Relations Department, the relationship with Ren Shengqian was very stiff yesterday.

Taking this opportunity to go back and cheer for you can be regarded as easing the relationship and getting along with other students.

"No, it's nothing to see."

Zhang Yang is not familiar with basketball, and when he saw the smug expressions of Ren and a few black and strong guys yesterday, as if he could play basketball, he was full of disgust and didn't want to join in the fun.

"I competed with the University of Arts, but there were a lot of beautiful women cheering! It would be a shame not to go. ”

Zhao Yanyan pursed his lips and said with a cute expression.

"Senior sister is a beauty, I am content to have you by my side." Zhang Yang smiled evilly and flattered.

"you."

Zhao Yanyanjiao smiled and pushed him, but her heart was very useful, and continued: "If you don't go, forget it, I'll go back by myself." ”

"Okay, I'll go with my senior sister."

Seeing that Zhao Yanyan has made up her mind, Zhang Yang is not interesting alone, it is better to accompany her to watch the so-called basketball game.

The two flagged down a taxi and headed for the school.

On weekdays, the school is very lively, especially in those small pavilions and green groves, which have become a good place for boys and girls.

And today it is obviously a lot more deserted, which is very different from the past, and some people passing by in twos and threes are also hurriedly walking in the direction of the playground.

"What's going on today? Where have the students gone? ”

Zhao Yanyan also sensed that something was wrong, and said to himself with a frown.

"Aren't they all going out to open a room, and now rolling sheets is very popular." Zhang Yang replied with a wicked smile.

"You ......"

Zhao Yanyan immediately blushed like a cloth and continued: "Dirty, indecent, hooligan......"

"Good, good, I'm wrong, I'm guilty."

Zhang Yang didn't expect her to react so drastically, so he quickly apologized and changed the topic and continued: "Let's go, senior sister, if it's too late, the competition will be over." ”

After saying that, he took her arm and walked in the direction of the playground.

I thought that it is not uncommon for college students to open a room and roll the sheets these days, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about renting a room one-on-one.

"Humph! Let go of me, I'll go on my own. ”

Zhao Yanyan shook off her arm angrily, ignored him, and walked forward angrily.

When the two were about to walk to the playground, they heard a burst of lively shouts.