After all, how many n of Han Mingyue’s age can make millions on their own like he did!
Even Zhen Yan couldn’t! He opened an internet café, but relies on his sister’s help!
As for Han Mingyue, he genuinely earned three million by writing books on his own!
Three million! That’s about the current total savings of their family.
Mrs. Han was feeling quite pleased about this! But then Mr. Han poured cold water over her enthusiasm, waking her up a bit.
"But there are countless types of pharmaceuticals! If a drug company really wants to start up, which type of drug should be the focus? Where would the formula co from? And what about knowledgeable production personnel... these are all major issues!"
"Wouldn’t buying a pharmaceutical company co with its formulas? As for the people, you can just rehire those workers from the original plant!"
Han Jiayang habitually thought everything was simple.
But Zhen Yu, after pondering, suggested: "That company’s formulas may have been sold off already, but we could find other channels to purchase formulas from others! I suggest buying the formula for commonly used drugs."
Mr. Han frowned in thought: "Common drugs? There are plenty of those! Xiao Yu, which ones do you an?"
"Not which ones! But just buy a single formula! Because if you want to establish enough brand recognition for a new brand, the best way is to first launch a flagship product! Once people recognize your brand through this product, it becos much easier to expand your operations."
This was the secret to many brands’ success in the future, and Zhen Yu was rely revealing it ahead of ti now.
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Seeing that Mr. Han was absorbing her words, Zhen Yu led his thoughts progressively, and provocatively asked: "Uncle Han, which type of dicine sells the most and the fastest in pharmacies?"
"Cold dicine!" Mrs. Han answered promptly!
Zhen Yu asked again: "Which kind of cold dicine?"
Mrs. Han: "Uh, well,"
"The most ordinary kind! It addresses almost all cold symptoms but often needs to be taken with other dicines."
Mr. Han, being a doctor, showed a difference in expertise compared to the amateur Mrs. Han when talking about specifics.
And he could draw inferences too! "Xiao Yu, you’re suggesting... that Uncle should make cold dicine?"
"Yes! Make them as powders! With the sa formula, according to your dical dosage standards, you should be able to divide it into two production categories, right? One for adults, and one specifically for children!"
Mr. Han’s eyes sparkled with interest! "This way, a single formula can be used in multiple ways! Xiao Yu, this is a good idea! Also, cold dicine is the most common kind of dicine, so there should be plenty of channels to buy the formula!"
Zhen Yu smiled faintly, "Yes! And when you are looking for cold dicine formulas, if you can anwhile find formulas for traditional Chinese dicine powders like Banlangen and Jinyinhua, it can be advantageous,"
Before Zhen Yu finished speaking, she abruptly stopped!
Mr. Han was nodding and listening, so he added, "Sure, it can also be added on if it’s not too expensive."
But after saying this sentence, Mr. Han suddenly noticed that Zhen Yu’s smile had vanished!
Not only disappeared! Everyone in the room saw that Zhen Yu’s expression now was more unpleasant than crying!
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"What’s wrong, Xiao Yu?" Han Mingyue was the first to ask with concern.
With everyone watching, Zhen Yu took a deep breath to calm herself!
Then she said: "I suddenly rembered sothing really bad."
"What thing?" Zhen Yan imdiately pursued the question!
Zhen Yu: "Well... how should I put this... will you accept if I say I had a dream last month?"
Han Jiayang imdiately looked at her with a ’you must be joking’ expression and said: "Why would anyone not believe that!? Who doesn’t dream?"
"Uh," Zhen Yu realized she had said a foolish thing, and quickly redied: "I dread that next year there will be a nationwide flu epidemic, not the usual kind! But one that will be deadly!!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Han glanced at each other before looking at their two sons and Zhen Yan!
In the end, sohow the five of them reached a tacit understanding! Han Mingyue softly asked: "Is it like Fu Shouli’s dream back then? And... the ti when Zhen Yan almost drowned?"
Zhen Yu seriously looked around at everyone, and then nodded.
Each nod felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Because with these nods, she essentially publicly admitted before the Han family and Zhen Yan that she really has foresight...
Mr. Han’s mind worked fast, and after a short mont, he said: "What should we do?"
"There’s not much we can do! Just exercise to strengthen the constitution and be sure not to catch a cold! Prevention is key."
After pausing, under Mrs. Han’s expectant gaze, Zhen Yu added: "And make sure to wear a mask when going out!"
Mrs. Han imdiately nodded! "Yes! I’ll rember!"
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"Next year, when exactly does it start? And when will it end?"
Han Mingyue’s questions were always particularly practical and to the point!
And since she had already revealed the inside story, Zhen Yu straightforwardly shared the details!
"By the end of the next year, I an the Gregorian calendar end! From December, avoid going far! And when going out, be sure to wear a mask! As for when it will end... it’ll be at least six months later, around when the sumr vacation of 2003 ends."
"Isn’t that starting this December?" Han Mingyue suddenly questioned loudly: "It’s already 2002 now!"
Zhen Yu: "..."
Alright! She always mixes up the lunar and solar calendars, just like she can never quite figure out what day ’yesterday at dawn’ refers to!
"It’s this year, starting December 2002."
"Then you, your brother will have to transfer here by then..." Mrs. Han was suddenly worried that they might not be together for the New Year next year.
But Zhen Yu thought she was worried about the Han Family brothers’ safety, and quickly explained: "Don’t worry, Auntie, we will be very safe at school! At that ti, all the universities will have shut down, and any teachers or students with a fever will be isolated!"
"We’ll take it a step at a ti!" Ultimately, Mr. Han concluded the topic, "No one is to ntion what Zhen Yu said to anyone outside! Understood?"
Mrs. Han and her two sons simultaneously replied: "Understood!"
But Zhen Yan didn’t answer right away, so Mr. Han looked at him!
"Zhen Yan?!"
"Huh?" Zhen Yan snapped back to reality! Then scratched his head and said: "I got it! I definitely won’t spread it around!"
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