The 8,000 bottles of off-the-shelf pharmaceuticals initially produced by Aos Medical, in addition to supplying their own stores, also sent some to suppliers responsible for outbound shipments.

It's just that Os Medical didn't send much, so the suppliers sold the low-level physical recovery potions they sent as potions for a discounted amount.

But no one expected that these low-level physical recovery potions, which were used to make up the order, successfully attracted a group of customers who wanted to buy it.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiao Wenjiu. You don't know how popular our potion is now. Not to mention the online pre-sale purchase of nearly 100,000, offline orders have skyrocketed."

"Don't worry, the dividends will be credited to your account later."

Wen Jiu was patiently listening to Lizeyu's triumphant report. Although she knew that her potion was very effective, she did not expect that it had only been on the market for four days and it had successfully created a small world.

"I have to thank you for selling so much. If it weren't for the extraordinary effect of your potion, which is better than those of intermediate or even high-level potions, I wouldn't be able to break into the market even if I buy a lot of marketing."

What Lize Yu said was true, and she didn't mean to compliment him at all.

If Wen Jiu had not authorized him the improved potion formula, the previous low-level physical potion alone would not have been able to sell much even on planet 3047, let alone selling it on other planets.

The amount of medicine they sent out was actually not large, but most of the people who came to the pharmacy to buy medicine were mercenaries or people from the black market.

Especially those mercenaries who take on missions everywhere, many of them need to save money, so the promotion of Os Medical's low-level physical recovery potion is going very smoothly.

In addition to being lower in price than other similar medicines, the formula of Wenjiujiu's medicine is also very effective, which is completely unmatched by other similar medicines.

In this way, as long as one person uses the potion of Os Medical, he will push the potion to other mercenaries around him. In this way, you pass it on to me and I pass it on to you, and the sales volume will naturally increase.

The ground grows upward.

"Okay, okay, I still need to discuss other cooperation here." Wen Jiu looked at the time and estimated that it was almost up. "I'll hang up the communication first. If anything happens, you can send me a message."<

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Just as she was about to hang up the call, Li Zeyu asked her to wait.

"I think our cooperation this time is very successful so far. How about you tell me in detail about your previous idea of ​​selling cold medicine? I now think your idea of ​​capturing the civilian market is very good."

On the one hand, Lize Yu said this because he wanted to delay some time, but on the other hand, he really thought Wen Jiu's idea was a good one.

Competition in the federal pharmaceutical market is already fierce. In addition, the military regions have their own pharmaceutical research institutes. These pharmaceutical companies can only continuously promote new research and development in order to capture the mercenary and black market markets.

But few people would go to the civilian market of medicine. If Wen Jiu could really authorize him some formulas for civilians' daily medicines, he would have full confidence in capturing the civilian market.

"I'll call you later. My partners here are waiting." Wen Jiu wanted to talk more about this aspect, but her snowflake cake really couldn't wait.

In this case, Li Zeyu had no choice but to grit his teeth and hang up the communication.

He actually wanted to chat with Wen Jiu for a while, because he always felt that she was the good sister of his dreams.

How come someone who has the same thoughts and steps as him is not his biological sister?

Why does he have a stupid brother instead of a smart and clever sister?

When Li Zeyu sighed here, he didn't know that another person was also sighing with him.

"Have you received the deposit from Snowflake Crisp?"

Although Ming Yihan already knew Wen Jiu's true age, he still didn't know how to communicate with him.

It feels like I was originally talking to an adult, but now I suddenly turned into chatting with a child.

"Got it, has the recipe factory I given you made it?"

Wen Jiu closed his eyes and began to use his supernatural powers while listening to Ming Yihan tell him the situation.

She continued to sense the vitality of the seeds in the pot every day, trying to use the wood power to induce the seeds to germinate, but the two seeds did not move no matter how hard she tried.

"It's done, but I don't think it's as delicious as yours."

Ming Yihan said this not to please Wen Jiu, but he was really curious as to why this situation happened.

He didn't think that the other party would hide the formula, after all, it had reached the point of signing a contract for cooperation.

And the first batch made will be given to Wenjiu fans for free, so there will definitely be no difference in formula.

But it's very strange. The snowflake cake made by the factory according to the recipe tastes different from the one made by the other party.

Hearing this, Wen Jiu thought for a while before replying: "That shouldn't be the case. The recipe I gave you is the same as what I made. How could it taste different?"

"I'll send you the production process from the factory, and you can see if they did anything wrong."

In order to ensure the production quality of Wuyou Food, Ming Yihan has cameras everywhere in the factory's production workshop.

In addition, he attaches great importance to this cooperation with Snowflake Crisp. Not only did he go to the factory in person to watch the production, he also asked his assistant to record the process with a filming instrument.

He originally wanted to keep it as a file just in case, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

"How long did you roast the cranberries? There are also pistachios and melon seeds that need to be fried. Didn't I write that they need to be fried and how long they should be fried?"

Wen Jiu only watched the video for a while before she discovered the problem. She said that she had written down the steps in the recipe very carefully and there should be no difference in taste.

"It was baked according to the time on the recipe, and fried according to what you wrote." Ming Yihan thought about it carefully.

This confused Wen Jiu even more. She also saw the subsequent production process, which indeed included roasted cranberries and fried nuts.

But she quickly thought of why this happened, "I understand, the time I wrote to you is based on how I make small portions of snowflake cakes, while your factory makes large portions at one time.

Errors will naturally occur."

"Well, you send me a copy of the factory machine data. I'll quickly recalculate it and send you the new formula."

Ming Yihan naturally would not let Wen Jiu do this kind of thing. He first sent the data of the factory machine to the other party, and then calculated the appropriate time and temperature together.

It's just that while he was calculating, he was thinking about why Wen Jiu was so smart in his teens, while his stupid brother only knew how to build mechas.
Chapter completed!