Twenty minutes later, Miao Renfeng was forcibly pulled by Zhang Fan to the Jinse community opposite Wang Cheng's family, and then the two met Wang Cheng on the rooftop rooftop.

Miao Renfeng curiously opened Wang Cheng's leather bag and looked at it: "This is the medicine you brought back from Yin Dong? I heard that it can be sold for more than 1,000 yuan per box, so expensive?"

"The purchase price is 700 or 800 yuan, and we will double the price. The whole box is 1,51 yuan, which is definitely easy to sell!" Wang Cheng nodded and said, looking at Zhang Fan with hope: "How about Brother Fan, are you interested in making this? When I was in Dianzhou, I saw the news and knew that you no longer work in the Central Plains."

Zhang Fan was speechless: "Didn't you tell me on the phone to ask me to come and help you keep these drugs?"

"Do you still need to call me for custody? On this rooftop, I just found a gap and stuffed it in, and no one could find it." Wang Cheng said with a smile: "I figured it out on the way back. My grandma alone will definitely not need so many medicines. The remaining medicines must be put into the market to digest."

Wang Cheng squatted on the rooftop, smoking a cigarette, and said, "Actually, doing this in my opinion is just a charity. You think, how many people with lung cancer can't afford to cure it at all, and they can't afford to take medicine. Isn't this merit for giving them this kind of medicine that is dozens of times cheaper?"

"How about it, it's so merit!" Miao Renfeng curled his lips and joked: "Just think about it, if you are not careful, we will cry together! We will also make a charity!"

"That's the worst case! Anyway, I'm young, how can I not make any trouble?" Wang Cheng said embarrassedly, then looked at Zhang Fan.

In fact, when I went to Yindong to get medicine, Wang Cheng's purpose was not only his grandmother, but also with the idea of ​​picking up the wrongdoer.

When he came back, Wang Cheng thought about it repeatedly. He knew very well that if he really started selling medicine, he would definitely not be able to play with it alone.

In Haibei, Wang Cheng actually has few friends, and Zhang Fan is one.

Moreover, since he disappeared for a few days a while ago and became the workshop manager after returning, Wang Cheng vaguely felt that Zhang Fan might have some tricks.

Therefore, for Wang Cheng, pulling Zhang Fan is equivalent to adding another layer of insurance!

Zhang Fan did not respond directly to Wang Cheng, but frowned and asked, "How did you get these medicines? Have you gone to Yindong?"

"Yes!" Wang Cheng glanced at Miao Renfeng, hesitated for a while, and said, "I went to Yindong. I have an acquaintance over there and I have channels to get the medicine."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Wang Cheng.

Zhang Fan was skeptical about Wang Cheng's words.

Because a while ago, Zhang Fan actually mentioned the drug Yiresha to Wang Cheng. Judging from Wang Cheng's attitude at that time, it seemed that he had heard of this drug for the first time, and he looked quite unfamiliar.

But just a month has passed in a blink of an eye, why did he have an acquaintance in Yindong?

Of course, although Zhang Fan saw that Wang Cheng had concealed something, it was not convenient to ask more questions.

Zhang Fan thought for a while and asked, "How can you sell this batch of people out of stock? Have you ever thought about it?"

"I haven't thought about this carefully, just take it step by step." Wang Cheng pondered: "It's really not possible. Let's post advertisements on WeChat or Moments, and ask if there are any patients around you who are right?"

"Your IQ is worrying." Zhang Fan said speechlessly: "Don't you use a speaker on the street as a promotional advertisement? If you do this, within three days, there will definitely be relevant departments coming to talk to you!"

"That's right." Wang Cheng scratched his head: "I was negligent, so I have to take it slowly."

"If you want to say that you sell, I have a relative who seems to have lung cancer." Miao Renfeng suddenly said: "He is my cousin from afar, and he is also in Haibei. I heard that he had cancer, lung cancer, but it was early stages. I don't know much about what's going on now!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng's eyes lit up: "So, can you give some medicine to your cousin first?"

Miao Renfeng gave Wang Cheng a blank look, "This is OK, but is your medicine sure that it works? If you can't take the medicine, my uncle will die faster, right?"

"That's impossible! I can guarantee that this is absolutely genuine Iresha. As for whether it works, it depends on the person. There are many rumors about this medicine on the Internet, and it cannot be ineffective." Wang Cheng glared at Miao Renfeng: "Or I'll give you a guarantee letter? I'll guarantee that your uncle will live a hundred years old and will be radiant, just like he had three Viagras in one night. Do you think it's okay?"

"Just nonsense." Miao Renfeng said casually: "Okay, that's all. I'll take a few boxes and try it out."

"Can!"

Zhang Fan also nodded, "Okay, wait for your news."

Then the three of them took the medicine and came out of Jinse Community. After that, Miao Renfeng took a few boxes of medicine and left.

After parting with Zhang Fan and Wang Cheng, Miao Renfeng took out his cell phone and called his aunt: "Hey, aunt... I am Renfeng... Well, there is nothing else. I just want to ask you about your cousin's condition. How is he doing?...ah?...no...no...I just thought that he has been sick for so long and was in the same place. I haven't visited the door...um...I haven't been in the hospital, and I'm recuperating at home, right?...um, okay, I know... take care of my health...well, goodbye."

At around 8 o'clock that night, Miao Renfeng bought some nutritional supplements that middle-aged and elderly people like to drink, and then went to his cousin's house alone.

Miao Renfeng's cousin is Chen Xingeng. He is in his fifties. Before he got sick, he opened a grain and oil supermarket in the vegetable market. He is considered an ordinary family and lives in the southern district of Haibei.

At half past eight, Chen Xingeng's family.

It happened that Miao Renfeng was here and happened to be the time when his cousin's aunt was not at home and went to his parents' home. The eldest son of the cousin did not live with him. At this moment, the cousin's family was the only one watching TV at home.

At the door, Chen Xingeng hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "I've come here, what gifts are you going to get? Haha, Renfeng, I haven't seen you for more than a year, I've gained a lot of weight!"

"That's right, can you not gain weight by eating fish and meat every day?"

Miao Renfeng put down the gift box and glanced at his cousin.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year. In Miao Renfeng's impression, there is not much difference between my cousin and more than a year ago. Except for her slightly pale face, her voice was a little hoarse, and she occasionally coughed, she couldn't tell that she was a cancer patient.

"Swish"

Miao Renfeng subconsciously took out the cigarette and wanted to smoke, but then he showed an embarrassing look on his face: "I almost forgot, cousin, you are recuperating!"

"I won't smoke it, don't smoke it! I'll quit!" Chen Xingeng glared at Miao Renfeng: "Before I was sick, I always felt that I couldn't quit in my life, but after I really got lung cancer, I suddenly felt... quitting smoking is actually that thing, it's no big deal."
Chapter completed!