Facing Rowling's sad eyes again, Meng Changjin's face was innocent.

what's wrong with her? She didn't do anything, why look at her like this.

As for interrupting Rowling's counting, that, Meng Changjin didn't think that she couldn't count when she spoke.

Anyway, she can talk while counting, and she can't count wrong. If you want to blame Rowling for not being able to do two things, how can you blame her?

Seeing Meng Changjin's innocent expression on her face, Rowling was speechless.

I glanced at the ones that were already counted next to them, and the number was not too much.

Rowling poured what she had already counted back into the uncountable big pot, this time she decided that no matter what Meng Changjin said, she would concentrate on counting before talking to her!

After Meng Changjin realized that Rowling could not talk while counting, she was ready to wait until Rowling finished counting before asking her if she would like to sell medicine with her.

Thinking of this, Meng Changjin took out the more than 200 beauty pills that had been refined before by entering the bedroom as a cover, and silently placed them on the coffee table.

Rowling was very serious this time. Every time she counted a hundred, she would record it on her mobile phone, so as to prevent the number from being too large and mixing up the number herself.

Meng Changjin didn't bother, this time Rowling counted smoothly, but it still took a lot of time.

After counting all the beauty pills in the big pot and the pills Meng Changjin took out from behind, Rowling looked at her phone again and counted, eighteen one hundred, one eighty-eight, Add up to one thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight.

"1888, this number is auspicious." Rowling said with a smile, then turned to look at Meng Changjin: "I calculated, one thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, fifteen thousand, a total of two thousand eight. 1.32 million, can I take the pills first, and then transfer the money to you? If not, I can go around first, and come back to you to pick it up."

"No, you can take it first." Meng Changjin was not afraid that the woman would run away with her medicine pill, she felt that Rowling was not such a person.

These pills are more than 28 million, which is only twice as much as 10 million.

Besides, she didn't even know about the 10 million bottle selling money. If Rowling was really the kind of person who loved money, she would just keep silent. If the other party didn't tell her, she wouldn't know.

But Rowling still told her, still thinking about giving her money.

As a result, Meng Changjin felt that Rowling would not do anything without paying.

Of course, Rowling had eaten her medicine pill, and there was nowhere to run. Although Meng Changjin believed in her eyesight, she was not without any precautions.

"Okay, open and bright!" Rowling laughed, looking at Meng Changjin more and more with admiration.

Meng Changjin seemed completely immune to this kind of gaze, and his expression didn't change.

"By the way, you don't have a package, or give me a zero, and you will get 28 million?" Rowling said with a smile.

Meng Changjin gave her a fluttering look this time.

Rowling laughed, in fact, she didn't really want Meng Changjin to give her a discount, she just saw Meng Changjin's calm and calm face, and wanted to tease Meng Changjin.

She is obviously a cute and lovely little girl, but she turns out to be calm and calm, like a veteran cadre, which is so boring.

"320,000 is indeed a bit too much. How about wiping 20,000? You don't even have a package. I still need to do it myself. Don't you know that besides the money for the medicine, I don't have any leftovers left? With other money, I may not be able to pay for the packaging." Rowling began to sell badly.

Meng Changjin frowned slightly, a little disbelieving.

However, Rowling did spend a lot on her, more than 28 million, which is 30 million after rounding up.

For a business of 30 million yuan, wiping 20,000 yuan does not seem to be a big deal.

Also, it's really not nice to have no packaging.

Thinking of this, Meng Changjin nodded: "Okay, then I'll give you 20,000, 28.3 million."

Rowling: ...! !

Rowling's mouth opened wide, then quickly closed again.

She was just talking like a joke, really didn't expect such a windfall.

20,000 is also money. When she first wanted to buy medicine, Rowling was a rich and powerful person, but after checking her small treasury, Rowling no longer had the capital to look down on 20,000 yuan.

After she paid for the medicine, she would go bankrupt. At this time, 20,000 was not a small sum.

In fact, Rowling still has about five million left on her body, but she still has to spend money. Five million is really not much for her!

"Okay, then I'll go first and transfer money to you in the afternoon." Rowling glanced at the time on her phone and said.

Meng Changjin nodded. When Rowling was walking outside carrying two bags of pills, Meng Changjin followed behind her to open the door for her, while reminding: "Pills can't get wet, they will melt if they get wet."

She kindly reminded her that if it got wet, she couldn't blame her.

"Okay, I see, I'll pay attention." Rowling wrote it down carefully, then walked out of the door that Meng Changjin opened, walked through the corridor and entered her suite.

After returning to the suite, Rowling began to contact her friends and asked them to help ask if there was anyone who did the packaging.

Rowling is also considered to have a wide range of friends, and soon a friend in this field contacted her.

As soon as the other party came up, she professionally asked her whether the thing she wanted to pack was solid or liquid, whether she wanted to pack it in a bag or a box, or a bottle or something.

Rowling looked at this series of questions, and suddenly thought of a serious problem.

This pill needs one and a half for one person. If it is sent to fans, it will be one and a half. Wouldn't it be strange?

It's either one or two, one and a half is weird.

Thinking of this, Rowling hurriedly stood up from the seat, stepped out of the door, and knocked on Meng Changjin's door again.

Meng Changjin, who had just taken out the alchemy furnace and was about to start alchemy, heard a knock on the door and had to put the alchemy furnace away again.

With a scan of his consciousness, he found that it was Rowling again. Meng Changjin frowned slightly and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

Meng Changjin frowned slightly and asked.

Rowling felt a little embarrassed when she saw Meng Changjin's expression.

But she had doubts, and she was in a hurry, so she ran over to ask.

"That's right, you said that medicinal pills can't be wetted with water, so if they are ground into powder, the effect will not be discounted, right?" Rowling's idea was to pulverize it into powder, and then pack it into a long bag for consumption. She has already thought about the method, just flush it like Banlangen granules and drink it!

However, the premise of these needs to be asked about Meng Changjin, a drug seller. If it loses its effectiveness because of this, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"Why grind it into powder?" Meng Changjin was stopped by Rowling's question.

This is going to be turned into powder, what is she doing to refine the powder into a medicinal pill.

Hearing Meng Changjin's question, Rowling shared her thoughts.

Hearing Rowling's words, Meng Changjin's face showed a schadenfreude expression.

Then he said lightly: "You're done."

Rowling: "??? What's the matter?"

Rowling's face was stunned, what happened to her, how could it be over? What, don't be scary, she's very courageous!

Meng Changjin explained: "You should have cut one of the two pills you bought before, right? Then you should know that after the pill is cut, the fragrance of the medicine will diffuse out, which is actually a kind of volatilization of the medicinal effect. Performance."

Having said this, Meng Changjin glanced at Rowling and saw Rowling's expression of listening attentively, Meng Changjin continued to explain: "Cut in half, it will volatilize the medicinal effect, not to mention grinding it into powder, so the medicinal effect is effective. It will get the most complete volatilization, plus you need to express it, and when it is in the hands of your fans, it will completely lose all the medicinal effects."

Rowling understood, that is to say, it can't be ground into powder, 15,000 pills of medicine can be ground into powder, and if they go to the logistics again, it will be worthless.

"Then, cut it in half, how many days does the medicine last?" Rowling licked her lips and asked.

Meng Changjin raised a finger: "One day."

Rowling:  …

In other words, if the pill she cut before has not been taken for more than a day, it will be useless to take it again, right?

Meng Changjin seemed to see the doubt in Rowling's heart and nodded without hesitation.

In fact, there are not many materials needed for beauty pills, and the years do not need to be too long.

The medicinal effect of the medicinal material itself is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the most important thing is spiritual power.

In the process of alchemy, the pills will also bring rich spiritual power.

The spiritual power is sealed in the pill, and once the pill is destroyed, the spiritual power inside will soon spill out.

The spiritual power is scattered, and the effect of the medicinal material itself can only be said to be general.

However, it is naturally impossible for the original Meng Changjin to explain to Rowling directly. What she wants to say is only how long the effect of this medicine can last.

Rowling's face was bitter, but at the same time she was a little fortunate.

If she didn't come to ask directly, when she grinds the pills into powder, the problem will be bigger.

This is not a matter of more than 28 million. When the fans receive the powder, it will be useless. This is the real crematorium!

Fortunately, it's okay, fortunately, I chose to ask Meng Changjin.

However, Rowling suddenly thought of a question.

If you can't take one and a half pills per person, you can only take two pills per person.

One person and two, more than 1,200 people, that is 2,560.

This is more than Rowling expected, and when this matter is settled, there will be no more than 3,000 pills left.

Rowling's face became bitter, and she finally felt a real sense of what it means to be full of ideals and very skinny in reality.

"I see, I'll do my work first, and I'll transfer the money to you later." Rowling waved her hand absentmindedly, and went back to her suite listlessly.

Meng Changjin didn't care about her. In fact, if she was asked to divide it, one could be divided into two halves, which could be preserved for a long time, but Meng Changjin didn't have such a spare time. Isn't she busy?

After these three days, Meng Changjin felt more and more that this low-quality beauty pill or something was really not cost-effective.

Small profits but quick turnover can also make money, but her medicinal materials are not unlimited.

Sometimes the newly planted medicinal seeds have not grown, so there is no way to refine them.

However, using spirit stones to ripen them is too labor-intensive.

She seems to be doing business without capital now, but in fact, isn't she overdrawing her background?

In this way, her idea of ​​making money from women at the beginning was obviously a bit wrong.

Rowling's reservation was a little worse, and Meng Changjin was going to refine the pills that Rowling had reserved for her.

Then look at the future direction.

In fact, this time is a perfect opportunity. When her pills are sent to her by the fans from Rowling Linlin, they will not worry about their sales. But at this time, Meng Changjin is a little hesitant.

Not to mention the distance, the ones sold to Rowling recently consumed a lot of her resources.

After all, it's really not cost-effective enough.

And in the future, with the fame and sales of beauty pills, this consumption will become even greater.

It now appears that there are only two ways to solve this problem.

The first is to increase the unit price of beauty pills, 15,000 is a bit cheap, so it can't be cost-effective.

At least one hundred thousand is worth it.

But if you have one hundred thousand, the number of people who buy it will drop.

The second is to completely abandon the cost-effective elixir of beauty pills and sell some more expensive elixir.

For example, Peiyuan Pill, Yanshou Pill, and Qingyan Pill are more effective but more expensive pills.

There should be a lot of people who can afford this kind of medicine. After all, there are a lot of rich people in the world.

But Meng Changjin has no connections, and she doesn't know these rich people. Whether these rich people can believe that the pills she sells really have such an effect is another matter.

Otherwise, selling high-end products will cost less energy, but the wealth obtained will not necessarily be less, and she can also free up time to practice.

Thinking of this, Meng Changjin decided.

Raise the price of beauty pills first!

Rowling didn't buy three Peiyuan Pills, she must have given them to her grandfather.

This rich old man must know other rich old men.

Sooner or later, this kind of high-quality customer network will be established.

At that time, she can focus on selling medicine to these rich people, and at the same time her value is also reflected. In this way, with money and a network, it will not be difficult to send another Huo Silan to a mental hospital. .

Just do it!

Meng Changjin clenched his fist and pounded his palm, his face full of excitement.

But after the excitement is over, it is regret, very regret.

Thinking that the 3,000 beauty pills that Rowling had ordered in advance were all 15,000, Meng Changjin felt distressed.

Not only that, she even gave Rowling 20,000 for 15,000 pieces!

"Alas—" Meng Changjin was helpless with a sigh.

The reservation has already agreed on the price, and Meng Changjin can't sit on the ground and start the price.

Then we can only raise the price after Rowling's business is completed.