Yin Lianyi was worried, but Lin Sanqi was not worried at all:
"What we sell are top-notch Chinese medicinal materials and top-notch health care products. Rich people also recognize whether your products are the best on the market, whether they are unique, and whether they are genuine. This is the most important thing.
In fact, after Lingnan Hall becomes famous, it has little to do with the salesperson's personal ability. Any salesperson in this position can achieve great results.
What do you think Mao Jinzhe has in front of the rich people in Shenzhen? In the first half of the year, he was just a car seller in a small 4S shop. Maybe a rich man bought a bunch of high-end ginseng just for the sake of Mao Jinzhe?
Let me give you an analogy. What our Lingnan Hall brings out is 50-year-old wild ginseng, while what Mao Ruizhe brings out is 50-year-old garden ginseng. Although they are both ginseng, and although they look the same, their curative effects are very different. You guessed it? Whose products will the rich buy?
Therefore, Mao Jinzhe is the kind of short-sighted person who doesn't know how much he will gain if he succeeds a little bit. He thinks that he has the strongest personal ability and the most business, so he wants to go it alone, or does he want to blackmail his boss into giving him high remuneration, or even shares?
This kind of person is whimsical. If you want your business to be successful, either your products are irreplaceable, or your connections are difficult for others to match. Both of these are indispensable. What do you think Mao Jinzhe has? ”
Yin Lianyi was a little unconvinced:
"Tongruicheng is currently the largest Chinese herbal medicine sales company in the country. There should be no shortage of Cordyceps kings, right? With their size, it shouldn't be a problem to get wild ginseng, right? If Mao Jinzhe also has these two trump cards Medicinal materials, do you think he can make them?”
Hearing this, Lin Sanqi became more confident.
"Do you know how many wild ginseng were dug up in the Northeast last year?"
"How much?"
"6 kilograms?"
"6kg? Are you kidding???"
"Hahaha," Lin Sanqi was in a happy mood, stroking her girlfriend's hand and said with a smile:
"It's only 6 kilograms, and all of them are wild ginseng that is less than 50 years old. There is not one first-grade ginseng. This is the current situation of the market. The most recent ginseng was dug out in 2008. It is 200 years old and weighs only more than 200. Gram.
So where did Tong Ruicheng or Mao Jinzhe get wild ginseng? All 6 kilograms are sold to him alone. How many cans he sell? Compared with our Lingnan Hall, Ruicheng is not worthy of carrying shoes. ”
Yin Lianyi continued to retort:
"I remember you once said that after domestic wild ginseng is collected, it is not sold to the public. It is taken away directly from the place of origin by the top capital. This means that the real output is far more than 6 kilograms."
Lin Sanqi stopped and pinched his girlfriend’s little face:
"Yes, I have said this, but as you said, good wild ginseng has been taken away by the top rich or the most powerful people. Do you think Tong Ruicheng or Mao Jinzhe can compete with these pyramids? Competition among top figures? ”
Yin Lianyi asked with a half-smile:
"How do ordinary people in a village in the city compete with people at the top of the pyramid?"
Lin Sanqi coughed lightly:
"Don't I have partners at the top? As for how ginseng and cordyceps came from, I can only say that most of them come from abroad, so they cannot restrict me with domestic capital."
As the two walked, they slowly came to the Shuanglong Bridge, and beyond that was the territory of Pingle Village.
Lin Sanqi stopped: "Okay, I won't go there. If I meet my enemy from school, I will get beaten up!"
Yin Lianyi waved her hand: "I know, this is the territory of our village. Even if I am a three-year-old child, I am not afraid of getting lost. You can go back."
As a result, when she walked onto the bridge, she suddenly turned around and asked:
"Thirteen o'clock, our two villages are feuding. We haven't intermarryed for more than a hundred years. If you want to marry me, are you mentally prepared?"
Lin Sanqi turned around and asked in surprise: "When did I say I wanted to marry you?"
"Ah, at thirteen o'clock, I'm going to kill you, you Lin Shimei~~~"
"Help, the people in Pingle Village are beating people~~~"
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The next day, Lin Sanqi woke up from her room in Yide Mansion.
The Yide Mansion was originally compensated by the Zhou family to the Lin family. Now because the Lin family's new house has not been built yet, the whole family lives here.
A large flat floor of 200 square meters is actually not worthy of Lin Sanqi's current net worth.
But again, for ordinary people in urban villages, Yide Mansion is definitely a luxury house.
Lin Sanqi came out of the room and found that her mother and little sister were the only ones at home, so she asked strangely:
"Where's Dad?"
Wang Wenjuan said with a smile while serving porridge:
"Your father has gone to the ancestral hall to do some work. He is wearing a red vest this year, so he naturally has to put in more effort. Our family has finally turned around after so many years. Haha, now grandma will have one less grandson, otherwise her merits will be complete."< br>
Lin Sanqi drank porridge and joked:
"Don't worry, grandma. When the time comes, I will marry a few more concubines and give you ten or eight grandsons. Just take your time and embrace them."
As a result, Wang Wenjuan was really thinking seriously:
"Yes, you said that our family is so rich now that it would be a shame to have only one child at most. Then you can secretly go abroad to give birth, two or two in each country, and try to expand the branches and leaves of our Lin family."
Lin Sanqi and Lin Bingqiao were completely devastated after hearing this, and they stuck out their tongues.
"Brother, your company is also on holiday. Let's go to the flower market today."
Lin Sanqi nodded:
"Not only do you have to go to the flower market, but after this year, you and your mother will throw away all your living habits and attitudes. For example, replace all the clothes at home with international famous brands, and hire some nannies. Also, I will build a new house. A fresh air system and a constant temperature system have been installed. From now on, our family will have to turn on the air conditioner every day, 365 days a year, to keep it warm in the winter and cool in the summer. We no longer have to squeeze the whole family into one room and turn on one air conditioner.”
Lin Bingqiao nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, we will have one air conditioner per room in our house from now on. Hum, I can turn it on as low as I want. Mom, don't always turn it to 28, it's too hot."
Lin Sanqi covered her forehead after hearing this. They already had a fresh air constant temperature system. Why do they need to install air conditioners in every room? Sure enough, poverty still limits imagination.
Wang Wenjuan looked at her son and daughter kindly, with a beautiful heart:
"My family was poor before and there was nothing we could do. Now that your brother has made money, do you think your mother and I are stupid? We are blessed and we don't enjoy it. We have to eat without hardship? Invite more aunts next year to cook, wash and clean. Yes, I want them all, and I will also enjoy the blessing of a son.”
Lin Sanqi nodded: "Yes, the nannies all need graduate students, beautiful women, no more than 30 years old, and 36D!!!"
This time it was Wang Wenjuan, Lin Bingqiao and her daughter's turn to roll their eyes.
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That night, Lin Sanqi quietly came to the special refrigerated warehouse of Lingnan Tang Company, transferred all the materials, and returned to 1961.
In the office of the director of Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Dean Shen stood up and held the microphone tightly:
"How much, how much? How many supplies did you get?"
Lin Sanqi looked at the list and could only read it one by one:
"30 jins of pork, 2 jins of sugar, 2 jins of tea, 5 jins of rapeseed oil, 5 bottles of canned peaches, 20 jins of raw melons, a box of apples, and one pair of cotton-padded jackets and trousers."
Dean Shen slapped the table: "Is this your weight for one person?"
"Yes, everyone in our hospital has a share in the amount of one person. No matter whether it is a branch hospital or a main hospital, whether a regular employee or a temporary employee, everyone is equal."
"How many copies did you get?"
"I made up a round number, 1,000 copies. There are 512 people in total in our main hospital + branch hospitals + retired employees. We can also send some of the rest to leaders at all levels or to brotherly units."
"Okay, okay, very good, you must not be exposed now, I will send someone over right away."
Dean Shen was a little worried when he put down the phone. Logistics and transportation these days are quite inconvenient. The hospital of traditional Chinese medicine does not have enough trucks, so he can only borrow them from other units. Then all the secrets will be exposed.
Now everyone's eyes are green with hunger. If your colleagues know that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital has made a fortune, the car will drive back directly and you won't even have any money left.
If you don’t look for a brother unit, then who should you look for?
Dean Shen sat there deep in thought, and suddenly he thought that if we were not to take advantage of the masses, it would be our people's soldiers. If we leave the transportation to them, there will never be a melon seed missing.
Thinking of this, Dean Shen quickly picked up the phone and shook it out.
"Hey, old leader, I'm here to ask for help. Can you support me with more than ten trucks? It will take me half a day."
If Dean Shen has eight hundred minds, then Leader Jing has one thousand six hundred minds. Thinking about the need to borrow a big truck for the New Year holiday, he must be transporting something.
Considering that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital now has a bumper harvest on the farm, and there is also timely Rainforest Panax notoginseng, then the only possibility is that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital has obtained a large amount of goods.
"Haha, Xiao Shen, it's not difficult to borrow a car, this and this, but I have to know what you want to do. After all, gasoline is public, so you can't use it casually."
Dean Shen sighed secretly, knowing that he could hide it from anyone, except the old leader (he couldn’t hide it even if he wanted to)
"Old leader, it's like this. Lin Sanqi got a batch of new year's goods and they are now in the Tanggu Port warehouse. I'm not thinking that it's not safe for others, so I'll ask you for help."
Leader Jing showed a bad smile, but on the surface he remained calm:
"Oh, New Year's goods, um, can you tell me what they have?"
Dean Shen knew that he would definitely have to pay protection fees, but he just hoped to pay less and be mentally prepared.
"Report, we are going to divide each person into 30 kilograms of pork, 2 kilograms of sugar, 2 kilograms of tea, 5 kilograms of rapeseed oil, 5 bottles of canned yellow peaches, 20 kilograms of raw melons, a box of apples, and one pair of cotton-padded jackets and trousers."
Leader Jing was amazed when he heard this:
"Shen Guoming, I congratulate you on getting rich, but your old leader is still chewing sweet potatoes. Your mistress keeps talking about it every day, saying that she wants to eat braised pork and canned yellow peaches. Alas..."
Dean Shen also has a bad streak:
"Old leader, our family is no longer talking about two families. If I am missing, no one will be missing your share. In this way, I will come to your door in person tomorrow and bring New Year's goods to wish you a happy New Year."
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Leader Jing stretched out a finger, thought it was wrong, and added another one:
"Send 200 copies and bring them with you when you return the truck. This is an order. There is no room for bargaining. Goodbye!"
After hanging up the phone decisively, Leader Jing opened the door and shouted:
"Comrades, we can have a good year~~~"
Leader Shen's heart was bleeding as he held the microphone. Originally, he wanted to keep some after the employees were divided, so that he could save some and eat slowly in the future. Now that it's better, there probably won't be any hair left.
Jing, the boss of the General Logistics Department, is also in charge of the national and military health departments.
The General Logistics Department has a share. Does the Ministry of Health want to send a large portion?
The two higher-level departments have sent it. Should each agency in the capital send a copy?
Don't send them away. These 1,000 New Year's goods will not be enough for employees to distribute internally when they arrive. Dean Shen is so worried... (End of Chapter)