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Chapter 1162 Ma Family's Intentions

It is undeniable that Yang Zhentu's words surprised Wei Xiaobao.

In his cognition, it is absolutely impossible for a highly respected senior like Yang Zhentu to gossip behind people's backs.

But just as Ma Mingyu left, Yang Zhentu's comments were too straightforward.

Looking at Wei Xiaobao who was a little surprised, Yang Zhentu laughed unconsciously.

The two returned to the living room, and the housekeeper poured a cup of tea for each of them in a very sensible way.

Yang Zhentu waved his hand and said, "Steward Ma, go and do your work, as long as I'm here to take care of you."

The old butler wisely left the living room and closed the door of the living room.

Under Yang Zhentu's repeated urging, Yang Xueer and Bai Xiaodie reluctantly went back to the bedroom.

Bai Xiaodie stood at the stairs on the second floor, and shouted to Wei Xiaobao in the living room downstairs: "My heart is really uncomfortable, I don't know why. After you finish chatting later, please remember to come and tell me Check it out!"

Just now when Yang Xue'er mentioned this matter, Wei Xiaobao had already checked Bai Xiaodie's physical condition with his clairvoyant eyes.

He didn't see anything unusual about the girl.

The heart rate is normal, and there are no sequelae left after the last electric shock.

In early summer, the temperature is high, and girls with weak bodies will inevitably feel a little flustered and short of breath, which are very normal symptoms.

Come to think of it, this girl Bai Xiaodie just wanted to find fault with teasing Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao ignored Bai Xiaodie, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and took a sip.

"This is a high-quality Pu'er specially shipped from Nanyun Province. I usually don't want to drink it. Today you came here and I specially opened a cake. It tastes good, right?"

Yang Zhentu said cheerfully, and casually cut open a cigar.

Wei Xiaobao scratched his head, grinned and said with a smirk: "To tell you the truth, Uncle Yang, I usually drink boiled water, and I really don't have much research on tea tasting. But your Pu'er feels good when you drink it. Where, I can't comment."

Wei Xiaobao said something.

If Yang Zhentu talks about herbal medicine with him, Wei Xiaobao can talk about the information and say that he is ugly and Yinmao, relying on the various knowledge he has acquired from ancient medical books.

But this tea, he didn't have much research.

Yang Zhentu said with a hearty smile: "I just like your upright personality. If you understand it, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, you don't understand it! Since you are very interested in the affairs of the Ma family, I just took this opportunity to tell you Said."

From the bottom of his heart, what kind of plans Ma Mingyu's family has has nothing to do with him, Wei Xiaobao.

But people are curious, unexpectedly caught up with this kind of thing, Yang Zhentu is willing to say, is there any reason why Wei Xiaobao doesn't listen?

Yang Zhentu took a sip of his cigar, squinted his eyes and said, "Mingyu Pharmaceutical Group has invested in a lot of hospitals in the county and city. Relatively large proportions are those relatively high-end private clinics, and the medicines used are basically the same. It's all pricey."

"Yang's Pharmaceuticals, the goal of this drug research and development is to develop some oral liquids for ordinary people that can cool off summer heat and cure diseases. The positioning is for ordinary people, and the price should naturally not be too high. You should understand this, right?"

As soon as Yang Zhentu finished speaking, Wei Xiaobao nodded repeatedly.

Wei Xiaobao couldn't see clearly the chaos in the pharmaceutical industry.

Drugs with a cost price of a few cents are sold at sky-high prices in the market due to the imbalance between supply and demand.

The medicine with good curative effect is not because of the expensive medicinal materials, but because of the amount of circulation in the market, resulting in a high price where the rarest thing is the most expensive.

In essence, it is not an exaggeration to call it price gouging.

Yang Zhentu stood up, turned his back to Wei Xiaobao and said, "What is the pharmaceutical company's plan? Isn't it to manufacture useful and affordable medicines for the common people! If it's just an oral solution for relieving summer heat and curing diseases, it's worth thousands of dollars a bottle. Look, such drugs are meaningless!"

During the communication with Yang Zhentu, Wei Xiaobao also learned why he didn't like Ma Mingyu who came to seek cooperation so much.

Mingyu Pharmaceutical Group did offer a set of cooperation plans.

However, the extraction technology they adopted, the technological process they have used, and the positioning of the final product and the original medicinal herbs are all contrary to Yang's Pharmaceuticals.

The finished product produced in the end, regardless of whether it can be successful or not, even if it is successful, it must be expensive.

The sky-high prices of specific medicines are aimed at those high-ranking officials and celebrities.

In the end, the hospitals that these medicines flow to must also be those extremely high-end private clinics.

This is not what Yang Zhentu wants.

As an entrepreneur of a pharmaceutical company, Yang Zhentu only wants to do a good job of his own business, not to make money by driving up drug prices.

Although the two only exchanged briefly for ten minutes.

It was these ten minutes or so that Wei Xiaobao and Yang Zhentu began to appreciate each other.

"Uncle Yang, if the honeysuckle extract can really meet the standards of Yang's Pharmaceuticals, I dare not promise anything else. There is no need to worry about the source of the medicinal materials, and I can guarantee the quality of the medicinal materials."

"I very much agree with your philosophy. Only take medicines that ordinary people can afford, and that can be effective in a short period of time. This is the real good medicine."

Wei Xiaobao gestured a thumbs up and said.

"Little Treasure, Uncle Yang is very pleased that you have such an understanding. There are not many young people who understand things like you."

While speaking, Yang Zhentu sighed.

The status quo is only caused by the social structure. In such a fast-paced modernized society, all young people are looking for money.

Even if you have lofty ideals, you can't escape the word money.

Even if he praised Wei Xiaobao for a while, Yang Zhentu would never have thought that the young man in front of him had great ambitions only to make more money.

It's just that the comparison is wrong, Xiaobao is not so impetuous.

Growing up in the countryside since childhood made him very different from those impetuous youths in the city.

This is where Yang Zhentu appreciates him.

While the two were talking, Yang Zhentu's phone rang.

Wei Xiaobao asked nervously, "Did it come from your laboratory?"

He hurriedly asked, Yang Zhentu nodded slightly, and then answered the phone.

Obviously, this call was to tell Yang Zhentu whether the honeysuckle extract could meet the standards adopted by Yang's Pharmaceuticals.

Yang Zhentu, who was frowning slightly, picked up the phone, and after hearing a few words from the subordinate on the other end of the phone, his brows gradually relaxed!
The change in Yang Zhentu's facial expression made Wei Xiaobao feel that the matter is probably settled!
(End of this chapter)