"The numbers are still growing, but, but there's been a sign of slowing down these past two days."
Hearing this, Hu Tianhan couldn't help but feel disheartened.
How could this be? The boss needed to make money, and more and more money.
Slowing down was out of the question.
"What are you guys doing? Even with a monopoly, business is slowing down?"
"Yes, yes, boss, you're right. But besides our medicine, there's also medicine that old man Jin Zhong got from who knows where. This place, Sandong City, is small, the market is limited..."
The person answering was trembling.
The words "market is limited" immediately reminded Hu Tianhan.
If the market was limited, then they should expand the market. What else was there to say?
It was just that this matter was not easy to handle. "Spreading the plague" was not child's play; it was a crime, and they wouldn't know how they died in the end.
However, soon a number popped into his mind.
"One hundred million!"
This was a daily target, not monthly, let alone yearly.
Otherwise, the boss wouldn't have handed this position over to him.
He knew that only in this position could one exude an aura of dominance.
Compared to "crime," "money" was more tangible.
"Come here. There's something I want you to do. Do you dare to do it? If it's successful, I'll leave a spot for you on the 59th floor."
Hu Tianhan beckoned and said.
The man was startled at first, then his face lit up with joy, and he quickly approached Hu Tianhan.
Hu Tianhan whispered:
"Expand the territory..."
He gave him a meaningful look, and the man immediately understood.
A week later, a piece of news appeared on television.
"The plague-causing virus has been discovered in the Jilong warehouse in Wu Kui City. Currently, the number of infected individuals is five. The local authorities have strengthened control measures."
"Look, look! Wu Kui City has it, this is the first time!"
Bai Fuchi said, staring at the television.
"Never mind that. Didn't you say Xiao Xiang is coming back today? It's this late, why isn't she back yet? Call her again!"
"Can't you call? Honestly, you make me do everything! You always boss me around!"
Bai Fuchi complained.
"I'm cooking, aren't I? Why don't you cook then!"
Guo Xiufang retorted.
"Alright, alright, I'll call now!"
Bai Fuchi went to get the phone and dialed.
"What? Not coming back... What's going on?"
Upon hearing that she wasn't coming home, Guo Xiufang immediately stopped what she was doing, wiped her wet hands with her apron, and stood by to listen.
"There's a new situation in Wu Kui City, and we have to go and support them there! We can't come back for now. I'll come back in a few days when the situation improves!"
Bai Suxiang's voice came from the phone.
"Can't you take a few days off? You're making us worry. Come back quickly! Wuwuwu!"
Guo Xiufang couldn't help but cry.
Every parent cares for their child. Dealing with that deadly thing every day... what if one day...
Thinking of this, Guo Xiufang's tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Okay, okay, take care of yourself!"
Bai Fuchi also felt bad, but he felt even worse seeing Guo Xiufang cry.
The sooner he hung up, the sooner she would give up hope.
"Why did you hang up?"
"What else can I do if I don't hang up? She's not coming back!"
Bai Fuchi feigned anger.
Sometimes, such sadness could be suppressed by anger.
This was also a last resort.
On the other end, Bai Suxiang also felt heartbroken, and tears welled up in her eyes involuntarily.
Because of the valuable experience of their small clinic, the Lishui City officials sent people to learn from them.
Liu Sandao generously shared everything with everyone, as earning money was not his focus.
The authorities were planning to commend them highly, but he politely declined!
Being able to train many front-line personnel, Liu Sandao and Fu Ruhai could rest assured in their behind-the-scenes work.
Considering the work assignments from Lishui and Bai Suxiang's actual situation, after discussion, Bai Suxiang was chosen to represent them in supporting Wu Kui City.
As for the small clinic in Lishui, it vanished without a trace overnight.
Liu Sandao employed a tactic, and it seemed as if it had never appeared in the mortal world.
One had to admit that many hands made light work.
As more and more people were being trained, and Bai Suxiang continued to conduct training, more people were drawn into this frontline battle. Believing that this medicine could combat the plague, many people specifically requested to use it. Sudancanxia.com
Even stranger, the "Jieyou Powder" on Liu Sandao and Fu Ruhai's fingers increased in quantity and speed!
Tens of thousands of medicines were silently imbued with "divinity."
Liu Sandao finally understood what the "credit" that Old Ancestor Fuling spoke of meant.
At the same time, another medicine appeared on the market.
It was said to be even more effective than "Tuiyi Bao," named "Yitieling."
Its manufacturer was the renowned Shenhua Group.
Commissioned by a higher authority, a production line specifically for "Yitieling" was opened.
It was rumored that its daily production capacity alone could reach millions of boxes.
"Hehehe, look at this medicine!"
Fu Ruhai said with a smile to Liu Sandao, handing him a box of medicine.
Liu Sandao took a look. The medicine box was beautiful and looked very high-end.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Sandao asked, puzzled.
"Take a closer look!"
Fu Ruhai reminded him.
After they transitioned to backstage work, they had fewer worldly entanglements, and their efficiency improved considerably.
Most importantly, Tuiyi Bao was indeed very effective, and many of the controlled "wedges" had not flared up for many days.
At this rate, the plague would soon be over.
With rare leisure, Fu Ruhai even took the time to go to the market. When he returned, he brought back a box of "Yitieling."
"I don't see anything wrong with it!"
Liu Sandao looked it over again and again, finding nothing amiss, and said directly.
"Look at its manufacturer."
"Shenhua Group. Isn't this the company that came here? When did they start producing plague-dispelling medicine? Do they want to turn over a new leaf?"
Liu Sandao looked at the medicine box and muttered his speculations.
"Heh, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
Fu Ruhai said with a smile.
Liu Sandao was startled. He hadn't expected that Fu Ruhai, who usually seemed carefree, could say something so profound.
"Ah, this isn't like you. What? Did you find something wrong?"
Liu Sandao asked.
Fu Ruhai turned and paced back and forth, then said:
"There are a lot of these medicines on the market. The shelves in many pharmacies are full of them. Isn't that strange?"
"What's strange about that? Aren't they pharmacies? They should be full of medicine!"
Liu Sandao immediately went along with his words.
"But these past few days, the number of people infected with the plague has decreased, and even the number of people in intensive care has greatly reduced. Yet your medicine fills the shelves. What kind of logic is that?"
Fu Ruhai's words made sense, and Liu Sandao couldn't help but ponder.
"Are you saying they're preparing for the next wave of attack?"