Stock exchange.

"Hello, I want to open an account." Peng Hao and Liu Sihui separated and came here. He wants to speculate in U.S. stocks, he has the memory of U.S. stocks in 2002 in his head, and he wants to continue to make a little money from U.S. stocks.

...

"Hey, Peng Hao, the test results of that Indian imitation drug have come out, and the efficacy is indeed the same as the genuine drug!" Liu Sihui called. Her voice was full of joy and hope.

"I know, I'll be able to get a life-saving medicine from India." Peng Hao said with a cool face. Even when no one is around, he still pretends to be cool.

...

Three days later.

"Brother Hao, when will you give me the 50,000 yuan?" Cheng Yong hesitated and asked.

"I'll give you 20,000 first, and when we come back smoothly, the remaining 30,000 will be transferred to you immediately." Peng Hao said coldly. He took out 20,000 yuan from his handbag and gave it to Cheng Yong directly.

"Thank you, Brother Hao, I promise to ship the medicine back smoothly." Cheng Yong said.

...

India.

As soon as you get out of the airport.

"Brother Hao, I've been here many times, I'll definitely be able to find that medicine." Cheng Yong said with a smile.

"Well, let's hope everything goes well." Peng Hao's expression was surging, looking cool.

"Boss Cheng!" An Indian Asan shouted. He had a headscarf wrapped around his head, a beard, and greeted Cheng Yong happily.

"James!" Cheng Yong shouted.

"Welcome, welcome!" James hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"It's so hot here. By the way, this Brother Hao, he is my friend, and when he comes here in the future, you must also serve well, and you can't rip off customers. Cheng Yong said with a smile.

"Brother Hao, hello, please take care of me." James hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Okay." Peng Hao said coldly. In the face of Indian Ah San, he was even more ruthless.

"Brother Hao, Boss Cheng, please get in the car." James beckoned Peng Hao and Cheng Yong to get into the car.

"Hey, James, go to this place, can you find it?" After getting into the car, Cheng Yong took out a piece of paper and said.

"Yes to ......&*......&**" Peng Hao said an address in English.

"Ok, I know, Brother Hao, you speak English very standardly, it's a London accent, you're so good!" James said with a thumbs up.

"Hao... Brother, you can speak English? Cheng Yong said with a look of surprise.

"I'm self-taught, so I can barely communicate." Peng Hao said expressionlessly.

"Brother Hao, James said, what you said is very standard, or London accent, don't be modest, hehe." Cheng Yong said with a smile.

"Hehe, I just learned it casually, and I didn't pay attention to any accent." Peng Hao laughed and continued to say coldly. He doesn't want to pretend, he just wants to be low-key, but his strength doesn't allow him to be low-key, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he is the most beautiful boy in the crowd.

"Brother Hao, you are really a genius, you can learn so well by yourself..."Cheng Yong kept boasting.

"It's okay, you can teach yourself, you can too." Peng Hao said coldly with an expressionless face. He was going to carry out the ruthlessness to the end.

As we passed through a crowded street, a group of children crowded around the window, as if trying to beg.

"Brother Hao, in this case, you must not deal with them, otherwise our things will be snatched away." Cheng Yong hurriedly said.

"Well, the people here are worse off than we are." Peng Hao nodded.

"Actually, it's all the same." Cheng Yong said helplessly. He is a failed middle-aged man, his business has collapsed, his wife has run away with someone, his father is sick and has no money for treatment, and he feels that there is no way out in life. People like him are everywhere in the country.

...

James drove his car to a factory in the suburbs.

"Lao Cheng, you wait for me outside." Peng Hao said casually. He didn't plan to let Cheng Yong know about Glenin's windfall profits.

"Okay, Brother Hao." Cheng Yong nodded. He didn't really want to get involved in the drug trade. He didn't want to be caught and jailed.

"Brother Hao, please!" James and Peng Hao entered the pharmaceutical factory together. 、

The office of the director of the pharmaceutical factory.

"Mr. Grace, I want Glenin's agency in the Xia Kingdom." Peng Hao spoke directly to the director of the pharmaceutical factory, Grace, in English.

"Mr. Peng, as far as I know, our medicine is forbidden to be sold in Xia Kingdom, even if I give you the agency, you can't sell it." Grace Road.

"This shouldn't be Mr. Grace's consideration, I'll find a way to sell it." Peng Hao said with a cool face. He's going to go the cool route.

"How much do you want?" Grace asked.

"What's your pricing?" Peng Hao asked.

"Five hundred rmb a bottle." Grace Road.

"I hope to be at a discount, my annual sales will be more than 10,000 bottles, 100,000 bottles are no problem, or even more than 200,000 bottles." Peng Hao said expressionlessly. He wanted to smile and talk, but he couldn't. Because he remembered a piece of information he had found.

Chronic myelogenous leukemia affects 1 to 2 people out of every 100,000 people. This is a worldwide statistic, and in China the number is even larger, for every 100,000 people, more than 2 people have this disease. More than 3 is not impossible!

I don't know why, the proportion of cancer patients in Xia is always higher than in other countries. This is something that should be reflected, but it has not attracted widespread attention.

In 2002, the total population of Xia Guo was 1.285 billion, according to this ratio, how many patients were there in Xia Guo?

Peng Hao calculated a chilling number, he wanted to speak politely and smilely, but he really couldn't laugh.

"300 RMB/a bottle, but the annual sales volume is required to be more than 50,000 bottles." Grace thought for a moment.

"We can sign an agreement, I promise to sell more than 100,000 bottles a year, you give me 100 RMB, right?" Peng Hao bargained directly to death. He didn't care about his face at all. At this moment, he is shameless, as long as money.

"No, no, no, Mr. Peng, I can't accept your price." Grace hurriedly shook his head. A bottle of 100 RMB is close to the cost price, and the money is too little, and he doesn't want to do this business.

Yes, even if it is a hundred yuan a bottle, it is only close to the cost price, not a loss of money, which is a ridiculous fact! In order to make money, people can ignore the loss of human life.

"Mr. Grace, you can say a price that everyone can accept." Peng Hao said coldly.

"Two hundred yuan a bottle, the annual sales volume must be more than 100,000 bottles, if you can't do it, you have to pay according to three hundred yuan a bottle." Grace thought for a moment. There are many factories that produce imitation pharmaceuticals in India, and Glenin is only producing it at his house now, not necessarily in the future, and he doesn't want to push Peng Hao out of the door.

"Okay, however, I have a request, your company must help contact a transport fleet and help..."With a huge sales volume, Peng Hao can't smuggle so many medicines back to China, and Cheng Yong's channels may not work, so let's let Grace, the head snake, solve it.

Of course, Peng Hao is not without other ways, he can rent the system space of the krypton metal panel, and it is more private and convenient to transport medicine, but he doesn't want to do it for the time being.

"No problem, Mr. Peng, how much medicine do you want this time?" Grace readily agreed. He has many smuggling channels, but it is not comparable to Peng Hao and Cheng Yong.

"I want 600,000 RMB, of course 200 yuan a bottle." Peng Hao thought for a while. He borrowed 300,000 yuan from Zhang Dongwang before, and he speculated in US stocks, and the total amount of money became more than 900,000, and he planned to keep more than 300,000 yuan to continue to speculate in stocks, and the rest of the advanced medicine. Because there are countless people waiting for medicine to save their lives, at this moment, he Peng Hao is the savior.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, and we can sign the agency agreement now." Grace laughed.

"I'm ready." Peng Hao said coldly. He had already drawn up an agency agreement before he came.

"Great, Mr. Peng, you are such a wise man." Grace laughed.