The choices that everyone makes must be the most beneficial to themselves.

It’s like when his life was threatened, Wang Junqi did not hesitate to tell Wu Bei by calling to borrow money that Luo Tian also had a part in the matter of stealing money.

First, put the so-called morality next to you. Wang Junqi designated a ruthless person to take it and put it down, especially when the company was disintegrated and the big brother was imprisoned, the killing and decisiveness he emitted was amazing.

When Wu Bei learned that Luo Tian was hiding in the secret to play with dogs, he began to think about how to cut his meat as interest.

The times create success, but not necessarily people.

Whether it is Wu Bei, Luo Tian, ​​Su Yu, or Wang Junqi, who is on the decline, these people can actually be regarded as the best in their respective fields.

However, what makes them stand out easily is the dividends unique to the times. If they are in the 1980s and 1990s, with their bravery and fierce ranks, they would probably be a big guy who is stronger than ordinary people.

But after several rounds of cleaning up the ashes, the serious tough guys either disappeared or had already washed their hands. Instead, they became overlords.

Although it is somewhat suspicious that "there is no tiger in the mountains and the monkey is called the king", it has to be said that this is fate, and who has caused people to catch up with a good year.

In any era, the bold ones eat and drink spicy food, the timid ones swallow bran and vegetables, and the gallbladder cannot fill their stomachs. These are the ever-changing hard rules.

It was already ten days late at night when I left the pharmaceutical factory.

Several people in charge greeted him warmly, and Wu Bei really wanted to learn some experience, so he stayed in the canteen in the factory to have a meal.

The pharmaceutical factory system is particularly formal and has a large scale of medium-sized enterprises. It has hundreds of workers and a particularly mature production and sales model, which makes Wu Bei, who wants to get into it, unable to dig out any gaps.

"Brother, Ma Han has to make a lot of money in a day, right?"

"That's sure. I heard that there are four or five such factories across the country. Some produce drugs, some produce medical devices, and there are also cooperation with corresponding hospitals. I haven't heard anyone say that the highest consumption level these days depends on how long he can stay."

On the way back, Huang Zhuo and Wang Liangliang were envious and moved.

"Have you learned something?"

Wu Bei narrowed his eyes and smiled. The car window made a hole the size of a fingernail pop out, and the whirring cool breeze kept pouring in, which made him feel quite comfortable, which saved him the trouble of lowering the glass.

"What?"

“What did you learn?!”

The two brothers shook their heads in unison.

"If you want to make money, you have to cooperate with the public and match the policies. If you want to use isatis root and disposable masks produced in Mahan, isn't it just for several medical institutions? I heard that there was a mutated flu outbreak abroad, and those things are in short supply, so it's hard to lose money."

Wu Beiyu spoke earnestly: "Ma Han grasped information in advance than most people, so that he could make money earlier than most people. When other families reacted, they rushed into the city like a swarm. He had already made a lot of money and started a new business."

"Yes, but the key is that we don't have any other people's news channels."

"We have not put the father of a state-owned enterprise as the boss."

The two brothers curled their lips and complained.

"You guys, it's still impossible to open your mind. It doesn't matter if we don't have channels, but we don't have eyes and ears. If we can't see others, then look at Ma Han."

Wu Bei couldn't help laughing and scolding: "As long as he has movements, we will definitely not have any problems when we go down. We don't want to be a tree trunk like him. Even if it's a leaf, it's enough to make a sound!"

"I understand, brother, you mean we will also open a pharmaceutical factory!"

Wang Liangliang responded loudly.

"puff.."

Wu Bei almost came up with an old temper, and shook his head helplessly: "I'd better turn around and study this with Fatty and Li Haopeng. You can exercise more if you have nothing to do."

"Brother, you mean we should be following Ma Han's rhythm and continuing the supporting business, right?"

Huang Zhuo was silent for a few seconds and said.

"It's interesting, let's talk about it further."

Wu Bei immediately smiled.

"I don't know how to describe it in detail, I understand the general meaning anyway."

Huang Zhuo licked his lips clumsyly.

"When the TV first came out in the 1980s, did you know what to do to make the most money?"

Wu Bei shook his head and asked.

“Sell TV?”

Wang Liangliang was busy taking on the occasion.

"You sell TVs in a bullshit way, and you can make a profit! You sell antennas! Those who can afford TVs were all 10,000 yuan in that era. In today's terms, they are the top brothers on the list. Can they have that little money for antennas? What they want is just more comfortable supporting services!"

Wu Bei laughed and scolded.

Hearing Wu Bei's words, the two brothers fell silent again.

"Forget it, I'll just tell you clearly, do you want to make money? Set up a small packaging factory next to Mahan's pharmaceutical factory. When they produce medicine, we are responsible for providing supporting boxes. When they produce masks, we provide packaging bags. As long as they have sales, we will never have to worry about spending money."

Wu Bei slapped his thigh and said with saliva flying.

"Damn, brother, you are pulling Ma Han alone to death!"

"I'm wrong, my brother is pulling his ponytail."

The two sang and joked together.

"Stop talking nonsense. I've given you my ideas. Can you get results in two weeks?"

Wu Bei touched his nose and asked.

"Probably...probably..."

Huang Zhuo smiled and murmured.

"If you can't do it, just wait for Xiaoxiao to come back and do it!"

Wu Bei rolled his eyelids and opened his mouth.

"No problem! Daliang is responsible for the improvement of the unfinished building, and I'm thinking about opening a packaging factory!"

Huang Zhuo blurted out in a hurry, fearing that he would be seized.

"The fat man seems a little too loose recently. He has to find some work for him. The fat man can't walk quickly and asks him to find a way to blackmail the money from Luo Tian to open a packaging factory."
Chapter completed!