After the flying saucer captured the whole sect, I became popular in StarCraft

Chapter 95 Discharge
Nie Haofeng is dead.

The fierce battle last night caused quite a commotion in the dark street. Everyone knew that the Maowei Gang and the Haofeng Gang had a very tragic fight.

But no one expected that this fire would not end with the defeat of the Haofeng Gang.

With the death of Nie Haofeng, the short-lived Haofeng Gang ended his short life like a passer-by in a dark street.

The remaining remnants of the defeated generals are not to be feared. After Nie Haofeng's death, they were defeated and fled. The Cattail Gang successfully took over all the territory of the Ten Ring Road.
However, in order to truly control all the industries in the tenth ring, there are still many procedures and steps to go, and it will take a certain amount of time.

Chu Yao recuperated in the hospital for a week, and was discharged from the hospital in the astonishment of the attending doctor.

"This is really unbelievable, such an amazing self-healing ability... If it wasn't my patient, I really want to have an autopsy to see your physique."

Chu Yao naturally wouldn't give him a chance to dissect himself, so he got in the car and drove towards Princess Ye.

This time the driver is not Xu Binger, that girl is busy taking care of Yao Han in the hospital.After the war, she learned that her senior brother was injured, and rushed over in a hurry.

Everyone in the gang could understand what she was thinking except Yao Han.

The weather is fine today, the sun is shining brightly.The car quickly stopped at the gate of Princess Ye. Chu Yao got out of the car, looked at the newly equipped manpower and detectors at the gate and nodded.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Chu Yao entered the door, colorful stars flew from both sides of the sky, colorful and beautiful.

"Congratulations to Sister Chu on her recovery! Welcome home! Welcome home! Applause!"

Su Huohuo held the firework tube prepared in advance, and led a dozen or so little girls to welcome him. Everyone was enthusiastic.

"Cough cough cough~" Chu Yao raised her head and tossed her hair, acting quite well, "Thank you everyone, I'm fine now."

"Sister Chu, I was the first one to protect you after you fell that day! Do you think I should give me a raise or something..." Xiao Huo stuck to Chu Yao's side and winked at her.

"Really? How did I remember that you were going to cry for a funeral? You can't even pull it back. Sister Chu, don't trust her."

"Hey, I don't care about Miss Chu..."

Chu Yao watched everyone laughing and making a fuss, with a smile on his face.

After exchanging pleasantries, she went back upstairs and walked into her office - someone was already waiting for her at the door.

"You're back, Miss Chu."

The visitor was wearing a white coat and thick myopia glasses. He was Cheng Nian, a technical engineer in charge of developing new drugs.

"Go in and talk."

Chu Yao led Cheng Nian into the room - there were still a lot of flowers and plants in her room, which opened Cheng Nian's eyes.

He collected himself, sat down with Chu Yao, and then handed over a small square box he brought:
"Sister Chu, this is a prototype, you can take a look."

Chu Yao nodded, took the box and opened it, and six dark brown pills were neatly arranged in the box, which looked almost the same as the ones she made herself.

She picked one up with her fingers, sniffed it a few times, and nodded.

"After animal experiments and clinical trials, your formula is very stable, and its efficacy is much better than other wound-healing medicines on the market."

"Okay. The cost of this one..."

"Like this box of six, the cost is about 15 yuan."

One is about two yuan, less than three yuan.

A little cheaper than previously expected.

"If it is actually put into production, what is the output at the current level of the pharmaceutical factory?"

"After all, we are not a factory specializing in the production of Tianfang medicine. The equipment is limited, and everyone is not particularly experienced. A pill like this can only produce about [-] pills a month. If you count the subsequent packaging and quality inspection process, the cycle time It's going to be longer..."

"Ah?" Chu Yao was stunned, "How much did you say?"

"Eight thousand. Uh, it's really a little less, but it's only temporary. The factory still needs new equipment."

"Eight, eight thousand, less." Chu Yao felt a little guilty.

She still seems to have underestimated the power of industrial production.

However, Chu Yao's words sounded more like a questioning to Cheng Nian. He wiped off his sweat and began to explain: "Sister Chu, you also know that the factory is still very small. After all, Boss Ding...Ding Nan didn't pay much attention to it. These things. Give me some time, as long as the equipment is in place..."

Cheng Nian was not the kind of technician who would just do research. During this period of time, he kept asking about the "feats" of the Maowei Gang in the dark street. Those stories made him shudder.

The young-looking Chu Xiaoye in front of him is a murderous witch... He doesn't want to offend this person.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to question." Chu Yao saw his embarrassment, and comforted him, "I want to know, generally, how much production can a regular pharmaceutical factory produce in a month?"

"Where I used to work... the monthly output is about 24. If it is a relatively large factory, it can be fully automatic, 50 hours a day, and the monthly output can reach [-] million..."

Ruo Yao was shocked.

On Fengyuan Star, medicines are rare things.In the world of comprehension, apart from some big sects, the only ones that can achieve large-scale refining are other forces that specialize in refining.

It is said to be large-scale, but after all, they are all monks' hand-made exercises. For example, the Alchemy Pavilion of Tianyin Sect is even the lowest level. Five hundred is the cap, and thousands of them are unthinkable.

This is the case in the cultivation world, let alone the mortal world.The only ones who can prescribe medicine are wandering doctors and pharmacies in the city. Sometimes people who see a doctor have to bring their own materials and spend a lot of money to get a few good medicines.

"You mean, with the current scale of the factory, we can also reach a monthly output of [-]?"

"That shouldn't work, but as long as there is enough follow-up funding, we can expand."

"Okay, okay, there's no rush." ​​Chu Yao found some papers and handed them to Cheng Nian, "I still have a few prescriptions here, see if you can make them."

Chu Yao has not been idle in the hospital for the past few days. She searched out from her memory and found some prescriptions that could be replaced by medicinal materials on Lingyuan Star, and recorded them all.

Some of these prescriptions are for treating wind-cold and fever, some are for treating stomach problems, and some are for mortals to strengthen their bodies. There are seven types in total. She clearly wrote down the ingredients' ratio and effects on the paper.

If the output of hundreds of thousands can really be achieved, she can hardly imagine the final profit.

This is a sweet pastry, but Ding Nan didn't care about it, he has no business acumen!
"Let me take a look... Well, there are a few materials that are more troublesome, but the production should be no problem."

"Okay, go back and try first, then contact me later!"

Although the Cattail Gang now occupies quite a lot of territory, their business has not been on the right track for the time being. The money they earned before has basically been invested in weapons, vehicles, as well as the treatment of the wounded and the aftermath of the dead. The funds that can be used in the village are about 200 million, and Chu Yao has even less, which is only 40 to [-].

But this is not a problem. After all, the development of gangs does not happen overnight, and the right way is long-term flow.

When Chu's Pharmaceutical reaches a certain scale, the assets will never become a dream.

"Good sister Chu, I will definitely not let you down!" Cheng Nian stood up, and just as he was about to walk out the door, there were knocks on the door.

(End of this chapter)