A few months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Peng Hao smuggled the first batch of 3,000 bottles of medicine, followed by 5,000 bottles, tens of thousands of bottles...

Then, the other imitations, 5,000, 10,000, 50,000, 100,000...

Sales of these imitations soon surpassed those of Grenin.

The follow-up was carried out in an orderly manner according to Peng Hao's expansion plan, and Peng Hao did not need to be too involved, he only needed to hide behind the scenes.

Grace has already been contacted, and the goods are shipped by foreign garbage. (PS: This form doesn't work in reality, it's just a plot need here, assuming it works.) ）

Other imitation pharmaceutical factories also ship in the same way. However, for the first time, Peng Hao still needs to go to discuss the purchase price, sign the agency and other matters. After that, he didn't show up, and Cheng Yong and them were in charge of the follow-up.

Xia Guo is a big customer of foreign garbage, receiving countless foreign garbage from all over the world every year. Moreover, many cities in Xia Country have imported foreign garbage, which also facilitates Peng Hao to lay national channels and is not afraid of being found abnormal.

Later, I forget what year it was, we rejected foreign garbage, which is a small sign of the development of a strong country.

In such a cover-up situation, Peng Hao's smuggling business went smoothly, and the scrap yard turned out to be profitable.

Everything is on the right track, and many families on the verge of collapse have regained a glimmer of life because of the cheap imitation medicine that Peng Hao brought in. They invariably call the people behind the scenes as the god of medicine, the savior, the Buddha, the Taoist and so on. Anyway, they call whatever they believe.

...

"Phew, I'm miserable!" Peng Hao, the god of medicine, is drinking traditional Chinese medicine, and he is still seeking success in failure, and he believes that the future will be brilliant in the end.

"Forget it, let's just add krypton gold and spirit."

"Isn't it just 50 million plus a little bit? I'm straight to two kryptonite points! ”

"Krypton metal panel, I want to add some spiritual attributes, add two points."

[Ding, host consumption reminder, add 2 points of spirit, consume 100 million.] 】

[Ding, mental attribute increases by 2 points, time required: 2 hours.] 】

[Ding, friendly reminder, mental attributes are improved, the brain needs to rest, please go to bed as soon as possible.] 】

Peng Hao went to bed and lay down, and a minute later, he fell asleep. His body began to heat up, and his metabolism still accelerated.

Two hours later.

"I sweated again, and it seems that improving the three-dimensional attribute also speeds up the metabolism, and it is also consuming more lifespan."

After going to the bathroom to take a shower, Peng Hao felt refreshed and comfortable.

"My head feels a lot lighter."

"The eyes seem to be brighter." Peng Hao is looking in the mirror. His eyes were glowing in the mirror.

"Take another grain of Glenin this time and see what you can feel."

Peng Hao casually ate one. He was lying on the bed, his attention focused on his body, trying to sense something.

A moment later.

"Huh? Qi and blood seem to have become a little faster, and there seem to be some subtle changes, but they are still unclear, and they can't sense what the specific changes are. ”

An hour later.

"I'm 40 years old, and I still can't sense the changes caused by Glenin entering the body." Peng Hao was a little disappointed.

"Do you want to increase the spiritual krypton gold to 50 points?" Peng Hao shook his head.

Krypton Metallic Panel Tips: ... Note: Within 50 points, the three-dimensional attribute is added to 1.5 billion. 】

"40 points of spirit to 50, it costs 5 billion!"

"Where can you make so much money in a short period of time?" Peng Hao was a little worried.

"Getting money from the stock market, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, can be done in a few months, but 5 billion is not easy to make, and it will take a long time."

"Fortunately, the pharmaceutical business is profitable." No one knows how much Peng Hao earns from selling pharmaceuticals in a month.

"100 million!" This is Peng Hao's profit from selling imitation pharmaceuticals in a month. He sold more than 20 kinds of imitation medicines, and he could sell more than 300,000 bottles in the country in a month.

He is a drug dealer with a conscience, he only earns more than 500 yuan for a bottle of medicine, and Peng Hao can take more than 300 yuan by himself after some expenses, so he can only earn 100 million a month. Just a small goal was achieved. A small goal a month is barely enough.

"It seems that the business of pharmaceutical is now 100 million a month, and there may be more in the future. But such a good business is estimated to not last long, and I believe that all kinds of ghosts, snakes and gods will soon come to you. What will happen when the time comes? What to do? Peng Hao was a little worried.

"100 million a month, 1.2 billion a year, plus 300 million from stock speculation, a total of 1.5 billion, if you want to make up 5 billion, it will take more than 3 years. The time is still too long, and the small goal of 5 billion is a little more difficult to achieve. Peng Hao feels that 500 million and 5 billion are small goals.

"It's still as it works. But the reality is often abnormal, and it is estimated that the pharmaceutical business will not be able to do it for a long time. ”

"In this way, in fact, the best way to improve the spirit is to upgrade the skills is more cost-effective, but I don't know the knowledge skills, krypton to the superb, can you still improve the spirit? How much can it be improved? ”

Peng Hao was a little worried. He upgraded some skills before, which could improve his spiritual attributes, but now as his spiritual attributes become bigger and bigger, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to improve.

"Now try to learn hematology of Western medicine, chronic myelogenous leukemia belongs to this Western medicine department, I hope it can help." Peng Hao thought for a while.

At this time, there was a dog barking outside, and someone was coming.

"Haozi, what are you doing?" Zhang Dongwang's voice sounded. He also brought his wife Li Ru with him.

"Brother Wang, sister-in-law, you are here, please come in." Peng Hao hurriedly greeted him.

Zhang Dongwang is a noble person that Peng Hao just met in this world.

Zhang Dongwang borrowed 300,000 start-up funds from Peng Hao when he was in the most difficult time, allowing Peng Hao to save time for the accumulation of original funds.

Peng Hao repaid Zhang Dongwang 600,000 a month later, but Zhang Dongwang was only willing to accept 300,000 yuan, not any more. Zhang Dongwang is a man in Peng Hao's eyes.

"Haozi, the Chinese medicine you prescribed is really good, I recently took Chinese medicine, exercised according to your exercise method, and unconsciously lost a lot of weight, and the skin is not very wrinkled." Zhang Dongwang said with a smile.

"That's good, I'm afraid that the prescription prescribed by my second knife doctor is not so good." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Haozi, show me too, I've been having a headache lately." Li Ru said with a smile.

"Okay, sister-in-law, sit down, I'll take your pulse." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Haozi, your sister-in-law, her symptoms..."Zhang Dongwang said a few words first.

"Sister-in-law, your tongue sticks out, well, you have a wet and cold physique, you want to prescribe a prescription..."

"Haozi, that's it?" Zhang Dongwang asked.

"It should be no problem, try to take a few pairs of medicines first, see if there is any change, if there is an improvement, continue to take it, if there is no change, I will take a look again, try other prescriptions." Peng Hao said with a smile. This is the case with the Chinese medicine he studied, his theories are not precise to the molecular formula, and sometimes they are not completely symptomatic.

It's just that the condition is roughly divided, and the more specific details depend on his experience, the addition or subtraction of the dosage, the addition or decrease of the prescription according to the need, it depends on his ability.

"Haozi, how much money do you give?" Li Ru asked with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to give money, I don't have all the medicine here, you have to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Haozi, how is your business at the scrap yard? If not, I'll invest in opening a pharmacy, and you can come to the clinic, right? Zhang Dongwang said casually.

"Brother Wang, I just taught myself Chinese medicine, and I don't have a medical qualification certificate, so I can't sit in the clinic." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"It's not a matter of practicing medical qualifications, you give me the photo, and I can get one for you in two days." Zhang Dongwang didn't care.

"Then it's troublesome Brother Wang." Peng Hao is not polite, he still wants to be a famous doctor to understand life.

"Don't bother, I have a buddy who cares about this, in a word." Zhang Dongwang didn't care.

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Zhang Dongwang: They left quickly.

"It's a pity that I didn't learn Chinese medicine gynecology." Peng Hao had some regrets.