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Chapter 11 Being targeted by Zhang Changlin

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Yiyi came to a remote store early with his medical records and identity documents.

When I came to the door, I found that there were several people waiting outside.

There are old people, middle-aged people, and a young man with yellow hair and an indifferent face.

These people have different shapes and colors, but the expressions on their faces are almost the same, with a little anxiety and anticipation in the excitement.

Knowing that they were going to buy medicine just like himself, Lu Yiyi obediently stood at the end of the line.

Seeing that the store hadn't opened yet, Lu Yiyi took out an orange from his bag, smiled and handed it to the yellow-haired boy in front of him: "Do you want to eat it?"

Huang Mao squinted at Lu Yiyi, but said nothing.

Lu Yiyi smiled awkwardly, and took back the orange in his hand in embarrassment.

At this time, a middle-aged man in front of Huang Mao smiled and said, "Brother, I happen to be a little thirsty, can I..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the orange in Lu Yiyi's hand.

"Oh, yes, yes."

Seeing this, Lu Yiyi hurriedly passed the orange in his hand to the other party.

"Thank you very much."

The middle-aged man thanked him, peeled the orange peel two or three times, put the orange directly into his mouth, and praised: "It's so sweet."

"Yes, do you want more?"

Lu Yiyi took out another orange and asked.

"No thanks."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, then changed places with Huang Mao, and took the initiative to move to Lu Yiyi's side: "Why, buddy, have you also been diagnosed?"

"Well, isn't it?"

Lu Yiyi smiled wryly: "I was diagnosed yesterday. If I didn't know that Glenin can be bought cheaply here, I would almost give up the treatment."

"Who said it wasn't."

The middle-aged man first nodded in agreement, then lowered his voice and asked, "By the way, do you know where the Indian Glenin is purchased from?"

"do not know."

Lu Yiyi shook his head in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong with buying from where?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just think...you can buy it here for 500, so if you find a supplier directly, can it be cheaper?"

The middle-aged man replied without changing his face.

"Cheaper?"

But Lu Yiyi shook his head and said, "I heard people say that the big boss who supplies the goods to Brother Bin and the others seems to have relatives who have leukemia, and he is a rich man. He is not short of money, so he sells the medicine to us. It's because he has a kind heart, and he didn't intend to make a profit at all... Even if we find him, we will still buy it for 500."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed sarcasm in his eyes, but praised him: "Then we really met a good man, ha ha."

While the two were chatting, the shutter door of the shop opened and everyone rushed in.

After entering the room, the person in charge of the review asked everyone to prepare the medical records and identity information. As long as they pass the verification and are confirmed to be correct, they will register their names and contact information and tell them that they will be eligible to purchase in the future.

"I want to buy five bottles."

"I want to buy seven bottles."

"I'll buy six bottles."

Hearing the number of bottles of Glenin that everyone had ordered, the middle-aged man's eyes became brighter and brighter.

'Money, it's all wasted money! '

'Is the person who supplied it stupid, selling the medicine for five hundred? '

'Even if it sells for [-]... no, there are a lot of people buying it for [-]! '

'Violent waste, really violent waste! '

While he was complaining, it was his turn to review, but he didn't go there, but let Lu Yiyi review first.

Lu Yiyi declined. Seeing that he insisted, he stopped being polite and handed in the audit materials, which were quickly approved.

After Lu Yiyi registered the medicine he wanted to buy and left, the middle-aged man took out a pack of soft China from his arms and handed it to the staff in charge of review: "Brother, smoke."

"No, thank you."

The auditor glanced at the middle-aged man: "Why, you are not here to buy medicine?"

"Yes, I'm not buying medicine."

The middle-aged man insisted on passing the cigarette to the other party, and said with a smile: "My name is Zhang Changlin, and I want to be your distributor of Glenin in India, so that this life-saving medicine can be spread to all parts of the country faster and save more patients... I don’t know Can you contact your boss for me?"

"Want to be a distributor?"

Hearing this, the reviewer was stunned for a moment. He had never encountered such a situation before, so he hesitated and said, "Wait a minute, I need to ask the boss for instructions."

"Of course, you are busy, you are busy."

Zhang Changlin signaled the other party not to worry about himself.

……

"You mean, there is a man named Zhang Changlin who wants to be Glenin's agent?"

Hearing what happened on the phone, Lu Qing was also a little surprised.

He knew that in the movie Zhang Changlin had tried to replace Cheng Yong and become the agent of Glenin in India himself, and he succeeded in the end, but because he was too greedy and spread too many dishes, he ended up as a wanted criminal .

But he didn't expect Zhang Changlin's reaction to be so quick this time.

Lu Qing originally wanted to reject the other party directly. After all, he was a profiteer who wanted to raise prices regardless of patients' ability to accept them for profit, but after thinking about it, he had to expand the sales scale in order to complete the task, so it was better to listen to his 'senior' opinion.

If he really just wants to be a distributor, there is no problem in absorbing him.

So, Lu Qing pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, then give me Zhang Changlin's contact information."

After a while, Lu Qing received a string of mobile phone numbers.

After dialing, a simple and honest voice with a little cunning came from inside: "Hi, Mr. Lu, hello, I'm Zhang Changlin."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I heard from them that you want to be the distributor of Glenin in India?"

Lu Qing asked.

"Yes, to be honest, I am also an enthusiastic person who cares about leukemia patients. When I saw so many patients had to give up treatment because they couldn't afford genuine Glenin, my heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe."

Zhang Changlin made an impassioned statement:

"So, when I knew that there were such high-quality, cheap, and effective Glenin products in China, I felt like the savior was alive. At that time, I decided that I must push this drug to the world as quickly as possible. The whole country, save more leukemia patients!"

If he didn't know who Zhang Changlin was, Lu Qing would have been intimidated by his swearing, but at this moment, Lu Qing just wanted to laugh.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, let's stop those fake ones. Let's talk about it. How do you plan to act as an agent?"

Lu Qing asked straight to the point.

"Okay, since Boss Lu is so forthright, then I won't write any more."

Zhang Changlin said: "One price, 500 million, I want to buy Mr. Lu's agency rights for Glenin in India!"

"Heh, Mr. Zhang, you don't want to be a distributor, you want to replace me."

Lu Qing said with a sneer.

"Boss Lu was joking."

Zhang Changlin's tone was not flustered at all: "In life, who doesn't live for profit? If Mr. Lu thinks the price is low, you can make a price."

Hearing this, Lu Qing hung up the phone directly.

He was too lazy to talk to such a greedy person.

After hanging up the phone, with a thought in his mind, a portal appeared in front of him. The scenery on the other side of the portal changed for a while, and soon appeared above the place where Lu Yiyi and others were queuing up.

Lu Qing controlled the portal to search around the sky, and soon found Zhang Changlin who was on the phone on the street.

Turning the portal into a round hole and hiding it in Zhang Changlin's pocket, Lu Qing moved his ear to it, and Zhang Changlin's voice came clearly:
"...Yes, find someone to watch over here for me, and report as soon as they receive the goods!"

(End of this chapter)