Chapter 3: Selling Medicine

The next day, when Wang Yan woke up, the sky was already bright.

Liu Sihui had already prepared the meal and walked in to call Wang Yan to get up.

"Get up and eat, I bought you toiletries."

Wang Yan looked at Liu Sihui in front of him, couldn't help but think of the scenery last night, plus it was morning, and he felt a surge of restless thoughts.

"Where's Tiantian?" Wang Yan asked.

"After breakfast, my mom took her out for a stroll."

Hearing this, Wang Yan didn't say a word, got up directly, and pulled Liu Sihui into the quilt with an "ah" sound. Mainly because he had drunk alcohol yesterday and didn't feel very clear, Wang Yan wanted to review it.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Yan finished washing up and sat at the dining table holding his waist to eat breakfast.

Looking at Liu Sihui, whose lingering charm hadn't faded, Wang Yan sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, only the ox is tired to death; this is no longer useful. Physical fitness must be put on the agenda." He made up his mind to exercise, improve his physical fitness, ensure quality and quantity, and prolong the time.

Thinking for a while, Wang Yan said to Liu Sihui: "I understand all your thoughts."

Seeing Liu Sihui open her mouth to speak, Wang Yan said: "You don't need to think too much, I don't mean anything else."

"Since it's like this now, don't be a dew couple; let's live together."

"I'm a bachelor, and I quite like the child Tiantian."

"You don't need to do that job anymore. You know, I'm not short of money from flipping this; I don't care about that little bit of yours. What do you say?"

Wang Yan asked very straightforwardly.

Liu Sihui looked at Wang Yan for a while, her eyes complex, and she opened her mouth without speaking.

Seeing she didn't speak, Wang Yan continued: "Then it's settled."

"When selling medicine, try to be as hidden as possible. You can sell less; the most important thing is safety."

"Also, when collecting money, use cash," Wang Yan instructed.

Liu Sihui nodded to show she understood.

Seeing her expression relax a lot, Wang Yan thought she had figured it out: "Alright, eat well."

The two chatted while eating.

After eating, Wang Yan tidied up and prepared to go learn English.

Just at this time, Liu Sihui's mother brought Tiantian and opened the door to enter the room.

Seeing Wang Yan, Liu Sihui's mother didn't say anything. She knew her daughter's situation and only sighed at her daughter's bitter fate.

Wang Yan greeted her, coaxed Tiantian again, said goodbye to Liu Sihui, and left.

As for the whispers between Liu Sihui and her daughter, that was none of Wang Yan's business.

Wang Yan's current learning speed couldn't reach a superhuman level, but it was very fast. The system binding itself had improved his Spirit, and Wang Yan had added another three points, making his spiritual strength 30% higher than ordinary people.

This meant Wang Yan's learning speed was 1.3 times that of an ordinary person. For things like English that required rote memorization, Wang Yan could basically stumble through a conversation with people in about four months, and the rest was constant accumulation and practice.

As for other things that required self-realization, that was another matter, but when knowledge accumulated to a certain extent, by analogy, the ability to realize would also advance by leaps and bounds. So, a strong Spirit was basically like opening a cheat code.

On this side, Wang Yan was learning English, and on the other side, Liu Sihui also started contacting people.

Liu Sihui screened those she felt were okay, contacted them privately online or by phone, and sold more than twenty bottles in one day.

Wang Yan came back in the evening and was shocked to see the stacks of money. Including reality, Wang Yan had never had so much money of his own.

After calculating carefully, selling all 150 bottles could earn 675,000 yuan.

Speaking of which, Wang Yan's cost was much lower than Cheng Yong's. Our Old Wang had space; there was no middleman to make the difference.

Not calculating, he didn't know; calculating, he was shocked. Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh: "This damn criminal law is truly a treasure book for getting rich."

To show appreciation for Liu Sihui's outstanding work performance, Wang Yan rewarded her heavily in the evening, almost breaking his old waist.

Feeling this, the next day Wang Yan found a place to teach Sanda and comprehensive fighting, which could exercise fighting ability and improve physical fitness.

Time passed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Liu Sihui had sold all 150 bottles steadily.

Looking at the more than 600,000 in cash in front of her, Liu Sihui said: "If it weren't for distinguishing the character of the patients, it would have sold faster. Even so, there are still many people who want to buy but can't."

Liu Sihui was indeed a talent. She organized a mutual insurance system, where one person needed five people to guarantee them to buy medicine. With this operation, not a single bit of news leaked out. Patients felt deeply powerless about the domestic medicine prices, and many gave up treatment and prepared to wait for death. Now that a medicine with the same efficacy and a price difference came out, it could be said to be a long-awaited rain. They would hold it tightly; if it spread, everyone could just wait for death.

Wang Yan understood that this method was feasible in the short term, but it would be difficult in the long term. They were all people; how could it be foolproof?

However, the short term was enough. In a month or two, Wang Yan would let go and hand it over to others to do.

"You take this money first, find a better school, and let Tiantian go to school first. This can't go on; being too isolated is not good," Wang Yan took out ten stacks of money and handed them to Liu Sihui.

Seeing Wang Yan thinking about her daughter as soon as he made money, Liu Sihui was moved to tears and specially prepared a few tricks that night to comfort Old Wang.

The next day, he originally wanted to get up early. He had maintained it quite well for the past half month, and the fatigue period had basically passed. However, the enemy's firepower was too fierce, and it was another day of holding his waist.

"You go and check out schools for Tiantian today, consider all aspects, after all, Tiantian's situation is special," Wang Yan instructed.

"I'll make a trip to India and get some more medicine back."

Leaving Liu Sihui's house, Wang Yan first went to Wang Jia and Lv Shengyi's house, checked on the child, chatted, left 100,000 for Wang Jia to buy some tonics, and after giving instructions, went to the airport to buy a ticket and fly directly to India.

After a while, he arrived in India. Wang Yan called the driver-translator from last time and went straight to the pharmaceutical company.

He caught up with the boss, chatted, although Wang Yan's English level had improved slightly in the past half month, he still couldn't understand what the other side was saying. After chatting, Wang Yan stated the purpose of his trip.

The boss was very happy to hear that Wang Yan had sold out those medicines in half a month; where there was a market, there was money to be made.

He very happily signed a contract with Wang Yan and promised to help keep it secret. Of course, if you could make money, you could keep it secret.

Afterward, Wang Yan bought several hundred bottles and asked to remove the packaging. This wasn't difficult, and the quantity wasn't large, so India agreed without thinking.

He said goodbye to the Indian boss amidst his eager laughter and, as usual, took a taxi to the airport hotel.

The next day, he put the medicine into the space and got on the plane back to Shanghai.

Returning to Shanghai, Liu Sihui had contacted almost everyone in these two days, and Wang Yan handed the medicine to her, and a portion was sold out directly.

In the evening, the family of three ate together. Today was Liu Tiantian's first day of school; she was probably crazy with play and very happy. They chatted and laughed during the meal, and she was obviously much more cheerful, which put Wang Yan and the two at ease.

In the following two months or so, Wang Yan went to India several times one after another.

The patient group organized by Liu Sihui was controlled within a range, and the confidentiality was very high. If there were more, Wang Yan's space wouldn't be able to hold it, mainly because Wang Yan didn't want to do it too big.

Now looking at the millions of cash at home, Wang Yan didn't feel anything.

During this period, Wang Yan opened a stock account, only depositing 100,000, not daring to deposit more. His money now was all black money, so he had to take it slowly.

According to the various information in his memory, he had now earned 50,000. Wang Yan was very content. He knew nothing about stocks. During this period, he operated while learning, plus his foresight, and it was just around the corner.

Wang Yan opened a clothing factory called Shanghai Tianhui. Tianhui was taken from Tiantian's "Tian" and Liu Sihui's "Hui," and it was managed by Liu Sihui. He also set up a logistics company called Cao Cao, and Wang Yan pulled his brother-in-law Lv Shengyi over to manage it.

The two companies recruited mostly family members of patients, with men entering logistics and women entering the clothing factory. It was also based on the idea of helping out, and the wages were not low for that era.

The two companies were startups, and the scale wasn't large. With the money from selling medicine, there was no big problem. It also facilitated Wang Yan to take out the money and use it, killing several birds with one stone.

Of course, Wang Yan didn't neglect learning and exercising. Two months passed, and counting, Wang Yan had been in this world for almost four months, and the progress was obvious. He pulled up the system panel.

Wang Yan

Attributes: Strength 7

Agility 7

Constitution 8

Spirit 13

Unallocated points: 0

Storage space: 1m³

Skills: English LV1

Fighting LV0

... omitted a bunch of level 0 skills.

During this period, through exercise, Wang Yan went from his previous height of 183 and weight of 140 to his current weight of 145. Constitution and Strength each increased by one point. After all, Wang Yan's previous physical fitness wasn't very good, and of course, he was still nothing now.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't spend a lot of time exercising. If he had put his heart and soul into it and practiced desperately, his Constitution could have increased by another point during this period.

Another thing was that when Wang Yan started English, a skill list appeared on the panel, listing countless skills, big and small. Currently, the way Wang Yan knew to improve skills was to learn and practice. Just like English, through more than three months of study, he had entered the door and could stumble through a conversation with people. Its appearance was more like an affirmation of Wang Yan's wasted life for the past twenty years, telling Wang Yan, "You are nothing, have some self-awareness."

What Wang Yan couldn't let go of was that the system's rating for his sales skill, which he relied on for a living, was actually 0, indicating he hadn't even entered the door. This was a complete denial of Wang Yan. Just like many brothers in a company Wang Yan knew who had no salary for a month or several months in a row. And Wang Yan could mix a warm meal, he thought this was another point the system wanted to tell him: "You're fucked, did you get lucky?"

"Damn system, just say it if you have something to say, why curse me indirectly?" Wang Yan was powerless to complain about the system's operation.

Overall, Wang Yan had lived an extremely fulfilling life during this period, except for researching life science with Liu Sihui and venting his increasingly vigorous energy.

The rest of the time was used to exercise, learn fighting, learn other knowledge, strengthen the body, and civilize the spirit. Occasionally, he handled some company matters.

Wang Yan knew his own situation. The countless zeros in the skill column were constantly reminding him. He couldn't stop learning; only by constantly making progress.

Wang Yan arrived at the end of July, and now it was almost mid-November.

On this day, Wang Yan was exercising in the martial arts gym when he received a call from the boss far away in India, saying that a Chinese person named Cheng Yong had come to him to buy Gleevec.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yan thought this Indian was quite particular.

Sure enough, what should come would come, and what should go couldn't be retained.

Because of Wang Yan's arrival, Lv Shengyi didn't go to Cheng Yong.

But without Butcher Zhang, there was Butcher Li. Similarly, without Lv Shengyi, there was Zhang Shengyi.

Thinking for a while, Wang Yan decided to give the agency to Cheng Yong.

After so long, Wang Yan had sold quite a lot. Novartis in Switzerland should have noticed it by now. Sales had declined recently, and anyone who wasn't a fool knew there was a problem.

That was to say, Liu Sihui's level was indeed sufficient, so it hadn't been exposed for so long, but it couldn't be hidden for long.

Originally, Wang Yan didn't intend to push Cheng Yong to the front, but since Cheng Yong took the initiative to pop up, let's follow the plot. ===== CHAPTER 4 =====