The fat boss said that their company's Glenin only costs 10,000 bottles.

Could he be lying?

"Dude, what do I call you?"

"Just call me Jiang Changtian."

"Brother Jiang, let me ask you, is this Glenin currently for sale by one company, or is there a lot of pharmaceutical companies for sale?"

"A company, that is, the salesman who often goes to medicine is their company, in fact, other drugs in their company are very normal, but this Glenin, their boss is afraid of accidents, so he specially asked a salesperson to do this business, and he can get more commissions." Jiang Changtian said as if he knew very well.

I'm a little angry, and after saying so much, they still want to make money.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, we will definitely help you to the end, you go back and talk to the patients, let them not worry, give us a little more time."

"Okay, Brother Hao, thank you."

As he spoke, Brother Jiang wanted to stand up and bow to me, but I quickly stopped him and said, "Brother, don't do this, this is what we should do." ”

"Hey, okay, okay, then, I'll go first."

After speaking, Brother Jiang wore a mask and disappeared in front of my eyes in the breeze.

I pulled a cigarette out of my pocket and sat on the park bench getting more and more annoyed.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, it was Song Yi's, and Song Yi asked me when I pressed the answer button: "Hao Shuai, how are you doing over there?" ”

"It didn't work out, their boss said that 10,000 yuan was already the lowest price, but according to what I know, they sell more than 20,000 bottles in the market." I told Song Yi the truth.

"In this case, you can come back first."

"Okay."

......

Song Yi sent me an address and asked me to go over to find her, and I was a little puzzled at first glance, because this address was outside the Fourth Ring Road in Zhengzhong.

With this curiosity in mind, I rushed over to the place, and when I looked at the place, I realized that it was completely a place where small traders and vendors gathered.

The road is ravine, there is still a lot of stagnant water, and there are some rotten vegetables and rotten leaves on both sides.

"Hao Shuai."

Suddenly, Song Yi stood five or six meters away from me and called me.

"Sister, I really didn't expect Zhengzhong to have this place."

"Outside the Fourth Ring Road, it's a small town, let's go." Song Yi waved at me, turned around and walked first.

"Ah, where are you going?"

I was a little curious, and walked up with Song Yichao.

I originally thought that Song Yi would take me to meet her friend, but when she pushed open the OnePlus Selling Man *** store, I was stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze, come in." Song Yi saw that I was stunned and didn't move, so she turned around and said something to me.

"Hey."

I reacted and followed Song Yi into the store.

After entering, I glanced at it, and there were some exposed images on the wall and on the table.

What is returning to the majesty of a man, what is like overturning the river and the sea overnight, I am very embarrassed to see it.

"Buying medicine?"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a rough sound.

Following the sound, I saw a middle-aged man of forty-five sitting up from the bench.

The man's hair was long, almost covering his eyes, and his beard was sloppy, especially like what others call a greasy uncle.

"Female?"

Maybe the man didn't expect that it was a woman who patronized him today, so he was a little surprised.

"I'm sorry beauty, the medicines I sell are all for men, not for women, if you want to buy them, leave me a phone number, I can get them for you."

The boss took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and as the smoke drifted, he looked very enjoyable.

Song Yi walked over, pulled out a chair, sat down, looked at the boss and said, "As long as I need any medicine, you can get it, right?" ”

"Yes, any medicine, my medicine here is good medicine for male diseases, some of the problems that plagued him in the first half of his life, and he recovered after taking my medicine."

The middle-aged man was not embarrassed, and said impassionedly while smoking.

"By the way, you are a woman, what medicine do you need?"

Song Yi copied out the pen in the pen holder and wrote three words on the paper.

"I need this."

That's right, Song Yi wrote the word Glenin on the paper.

And when the middle-aged uncle saw it, his face changed.

"I'm sorry, I can't get this medicine." The man said.

"Can't get it?" Song Yi asked rhetorically, sneered and continued: "Did you just say that you can get any medicine, why can't you get this medicine?" ”

"Hey, can't you get it if you can't get it, how can there be so many whys, okay, it's okay, let's leave quickly."

The middle-aged man refilled another cigarette, stood up, poured a glass of water, and took a few big sips and said, "I'm going to pick up my son." ”

"300,000, help me run a trip, 300,000 a trip."

Song Yi sat on the chair and was indifferent, but calmly said the price.

The middle-aged man really hesitated for a few seconds, but he still refused: "I said, I can't get that medicine, I can't help it even if you give me more money, okay, you go quickly, hurry up." ”

"Grenin's domestic bottle costs 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, the efficacy of this generic drug is the same as that of the domestic one, I think you also know, now some cancer patients are waiting for this drug to save their lives, I beg you, can you help them, help them."

Song Yi didn't continue to sit, stood up and turned to look at the middle-aged man and said.

"I said, I can't help it, I can't help it, you can't understand people, don't look for me if you look for anyone for this kind of thing, I don't want to do it, you don't want to do it, you know?"

"If you don't do it, you won't do it, what are you yelling about?"

"Yes, I shouted, I yelled what's wrong, how many times has Lao Tzu told you, I'm a aphrodisiac, you let me do this medicine, didn't you force me to die, I'm old and young, if this is discovered, if I go in, you go in for me?"

A middle-aged man really deserves to be a middle-aged man, and the more he talks, the bigger his temper becomes.

"Hao Shuai, don't speak."

Song Yi stopped me, then walked up to the middle-aged man and said, "But what about those cancer patients, can you think about them?" ”

"Cancer patients, cancer patients, cancer patients care about my, I'm not as kind as you, I'm just a person who wants to make a little money, don't you hurt me, okay, I'm too lazy to tell you, my son is getting out of school, I'm going to pick up my son, you don't like to go."

The middle-aged man took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it, turned around and pushed the door and walked out.

"Sister, what kind of person is this, let's go, I can't rely on him."

"No, the only one who can be relied on now is him." Song Yi looked at the middle-aged man driving a motorized tricycle and said very seriously.