Chapter 40: Shocking Secret!

  Lian Qingcheng smiled at Qin Luo with a smile, until the other party was very shy and shifted his gaze, before lightly opening her cherry lips and saying: "You're really cheap."

  "Each other." Qin Luo said expressionlessly.

  He didn't understand business operations, but that doesn't mean he's a fool. He knew that if this powder could really be marketed, the profit would be staggering.

  The market value of Yunnan Baiyao has reached tens of billions, and this kind of medicine that can relieve pain, reduce inflammation, and quickly restore the skin to its original state is absolutely more popular among the public.

  God gives everyone a heart that loves beauty, but not all people have a beautiful face. Just by calculating how many people in the world have acne and scars on their faces, we can roughly estimate the size of this market.

  Who wants scars on their face or body?

  Even if you give Lian Qincheng a profit of 30%, it's still a terrifying number. Of course, Lian Qincheng herself also understands this point. Otherwise, with her shrewdness, she wouldn't have agreed to such a cooperative approach.

  "So it seems we're heroes who appreciate each other?" Lian Qingcheng smiled charmingly.

  "This is a heroic moment of difficulty in front of a beauty." Qin Luo said. He tried very hard to move his line of sight from the opening at her chest, but... unintentionally, his eyes moved back again. Is it that every lecherous man is unable to control their emotions?

  "I like this answer." Lijun Cheng picked up the teacup in front of him, raised it to Qin Luo and said: "Cheers to our pleasant cooperation."

  "Nice cooperation." Qin Luo raised his glass and clinked it against Lian Qingcheng's.

  "When I found out that my leg injury had no scars, I got the idea of working with you. Do you know how big the beauty industry market is now? Huaxia country alone has already reached 300 billion."

  "If our City Beauty Powder can be listed, I am confident that we can quickly occupy at least 3% to 5% of the market share."

  "City Beauty Skin Powder?"

  "What's my name? Does it sound good?"

  "This. Its name is Golden Collagen Protein Powder."

  "Oh. This is better. At least I don't understand it. What's a golden cocoon?"

  "A native insect species. It grows in the ancient forests of Yunnan and Guizhou, extremely rare." Qin Luo said with a bitter smile. "This is also our first problem to overcome. No way to mass-produce."

  Lian Cheng's thin, long and dense black eyebrows furrowed, then quickly relaxed. "Is there a substitute material?"

  "There is. But the effect will definitely not be as good as Jin Wan powder." Qin Luo said.

  "Chunghwa Turtle Essence sells hundreds of millions of boxes every year. Where can they find so many turtles to extract the essence?" asked Lian Qingcheng.

  Seeing Qin Luo bow his head to drink tea without saying a word, Lian Qingcheng smiled softly and gently kicked Qin Luo's calf with her toes, asking: "Handsome guy, are you just waiting to get rich? After making money, what do you want to do most?"

  "Marry a wife." Qin Luo replied without thinking.

  "Useless. With so much money, what's there to worry about? It's probably that when the time comes, you'll have too many women and won't be able to push them away." Lian Qingcheng said disdainfully. "What else?"

  "Jianqinluo Hope Primary School."

  "This time it was Lian Qingcheng's turn to be speechless. She felt that she had recognized a monster."

  This man, or rather this young man, is not as innocent as he appears on the surface.

  He rejected Li Jiancheng's suggestion to have lunch together, he didn't dare to hang out with those female hooligans again. If it went on for a long time, his chastity would probably be lost.

  Qin Luo hailed a car and rushed to the Medical University. At this time, Lin Xuan should still be waiting at the entrance.

  He originally wanted to call Lin Huanxi and tell her not to wait anymore, he would go back first. But then again, he was worried that she would ask for a reason.

  For some reason, Qin Luo subconsciously didn't want Lin Xuanxi to know that he and Li Jiancheng were together.

  Perhaps that night Lin Xuanxi's expression made him realize that the 'Ice and Fire Double Sky' combination was actually water and fire incompatibility.

  The taxi stopped at the school gate, Qin Luo did not see Lin Xuanxi's champagne-colored BMW, but saw Wang Hao and Chen Xiaoxue arguing about something at the entrance.

  Chen Xiaoxue's eyes were filled with tears, and she wanted to hold onto Wang Hao and not let him leave. Wang Hao had a look of disgust on his face, and he shook off her grasp, getting into his silver Mercedes-Benz and driving away.

  "Master, follow that Mercedes." Qin Luo shouted at the driver.

  "Little brother, this isn't quite right, is it?" The driver said with a embarrassed smile.

  Qin Luo didn't say a word and handed over two hundred yuan bills.

  "Hey, don't worry. Absolutely won't get lost." The driver stepped on the gas and followed after.

  Qin Luo was not familiar with Yanjing, and he himself didn't even know how many streets he had passed through, how many overpasses he had turned on, or how many traffic lights he had gone through - when the silver Mercedes-Benz turned into a factory building in the suburbs of Yanjing, the taxi stopped not far away.

  "How much?" Qin Luo asked.

  One hundred and ninety-five yuan.

  "I gave you 200 just now. You don't need to find the 5 yuan change."

  "Isn't that a tip?"

  "That's prepaid taxi fare."

  The driver turned the car around and sped away in tears.

  "Meizhou Oujia Medical Equipment Sales Co., Ltd." Qin Luo looked at the golden sign on the factory building with a cold smile. The psychology of Chinese people worshipping foreigners and fawning over them is really severe, everything has to be named after a foreigner. It seems that this makes it appear more tasteful and high-end.

  After Wang Hao's car went in, the factory gate closed again. This made Qin Luo feel even more strange.

  Everyone says open the door to do business, why did he close the big door in broad daylight?

  According to Qin Luo's understanding, the entrance must be heavily guarded. Fortunately, this location is in the suburbs, and it's not clear what purpose they chose this remote place for.

  Qin Luo walked along the wall corner of the factory building, heading towards the back.

  When he glanced around and didn't find anyone paying attention to him, Qin Luo lifted the hem of his long gown and tied it around his waist. He took a few steps back, then took off with a loud whoop, his feet pushing off from the courtyard wall as he climbed up this wall over two meters high.

  Crouching on the wall and waiting quietly, I perked up my ears and listened for a while, hearing someone speaking in the distance.

  "Second brother, has the boss brought in a new batch of goods recently?" a young voice asked.

  "Yes. Still from which side to come in." A hoarse voice replied. When speaking, there was also a slight cough, Qin Luo could hear that he had been smoking for a long time and his lung disease was already very serious.

  "Alas, it's really a sin. The boss isn't short of money, why can't he just properly import some authentic goods?"

  "Li Anxi, are you out of your mind? Are these the kind of things you say? We're just migrant workers, why bother with so much nonsense? Whoever pays our salary is the boss. Why bother with this kind of thinking?"

  "Second brother, I just feel uncomfortable in my heart. Just talking to you about it."

  "This can only be said to me, and no one else. Otherwise, you'll be beaten to death. The leaders in this factory, aren't they all related to the boss?"

  "Uh-huh. I understand. Second Brother, let's go eat. It's time."

  "Let's go."

  The sound stopped, and the footsteps gradually moved further away.

  Qin Luo, who was eavesdropping on the wall, heard their conversation clearly and became even more certain that there would be a problem in this factory.

  As I looked up, the factory inside was quiet. Except for the shadow of someone moving in the distance, this backyard was almost deserted.

  Qin Luo tiptoed and lightly jumped down from the wall. Then, like a spirit fox, he darted into the factory.

  The warehouse was gloomy and had a damp smell.

  From Qin Luo's professional perspective, just this sanitary environment is not up to the conditions for operating medical supplies.

  Of course, this thing is nothing in domestic enterprises. Nobody really takes it as a standard to card people.

  As long as there is a relationship background, even in public toilets, health products can be made. Haven't you seen the Deep Politics TV report that some unscrupulous stinky tofu workshops use feces to ferment and make the tofu smell quickly?

  In this magical land of China, anything is possible.

  On the ground, scattered and piled up were infusion devices, syringes, dental instruments, catheters, surgical supplies and other medical supplies, as well as disposable packaging bags printed with the logo of a world-renowned manufacturer.

  Seeing what was in front of him, Qin Luo immediately understood all the tricks Wang Hao had done.

  Fortunately, Qin Luo had recently learned how to take photos with his mobile phone. He snapped away at the scene in front of him, then pocketed a few samples and snuck out quietly.

  Just climbed over the wall, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Almost didn't let Qin Luo get a head start.

  Quickly hung up and pressed the connect button from his pocket, then pressed the answer button, asking unpleasantly: "Who is it?"

  "It's me." Lin Xuanxi's light voice came from the receiver.

  "Ah----Lin sister, where are you?" Qin Luo asked. He also realized that his tone just now was somewhat unpleasant.

  "I had a reception task at noon and just got free. I may not be able to go back for lunch," Lin Xuanxi explained.

  "Haha, it's okay. I'll just go back myself." Qin Luo said.

  "Hmm. That's it." Lin Xuanxi said.

  "Goodbye."

  Hung up Lin Xunxi's phone, Qin Luo quickly ran towards the main road. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he took an empty car back to Yanjing.

  Qin Luo returned home to find Lin Qingyuan reading the newspaper under the balcony. The old man's early retirement notice had arrived, along with Ma Youcai's appointment letter as dean.

  Ma Youcai was dissatisfied with Old Man Lin's control of the hospital before, and now that he has risen to a superior position, he naturally does his utmost to strike down others. He vigorously eliminates dissenters and promotes those who can follow him blindly.

  Lin Qingyuan was powerless to change, so he simply adopted an out-of-sight-out-of-mind attitude and stopped going to the hospital altogether.

  Seeing Qin Luo return, Lin Qingyuan put down the newspaper and asked: "Qin Luo, why are you back alone? Where's Huan Xi? Didn't you two come together?"

  "Lin said she had a reception task and wouldn't be back for lunch," Qin Luo said with a smile.

  "Oh, then let's eat." Lin Qingyuan said.

  "Grandpa Lin, let me show you something first." Qin Luo said with a smile.

  "What is it?" Lin Qingyuan asked.

  Qin Luo took out the medical equipment he had collected from his pocket and handed it over to Lin Qingyuan.

  "What is this?" Lin Qingyuan asked with a puzzled face.

  "This is what I found treasure. With them, you might be able to go back and be the principal again." Qin Luo said with a teasing tone.

  (PS: I understand yours. Thanks for the support of brothers. In addition, yesterday was Mother's Day, and there is a sentence that I forgot to say: Wish all mothers happiness and health!)