Nie Haofeng is dead.

The fierce battle last night caused quite a stir in the dark streets. Everyone knew that there was a very tragic fight between the Mao Tail Gang and the Haofeng Gang.

But no one expected that this fire would end with the defeat of the Haofeng Gang.

With the death of Nie Haofeng, the short-lived Haofeng Gang ended his short life like a passerby in a dark street.

The remaining remnant soldiers were not afraid of defeat. After Nie Haofeng died, they were defeated and fled. The Mao Tail Gang successfully took over all the territory of the Tenth Ring.

However, in order to truly control all the industries in Shihuan, there are still many procedures and steps to go through, which will take a certain amount of time.

Chu Yao rested in the hospital for a week, and then went through the discharge procedures to the surprise of the attending doctor.

"This is really incredible, such an amazing self-healing ability... If it weren't for my patient, I would really want to dissect you to see your physique."

Naturally, Chu Yao would not give him a chance to dissect himself, so he got in the car and drove towards Princess Ye.

This time the driver is not Xu Bing'er, that girl is busy taking care of Yao Han in the hospital. After the war, she learned that her senior brother was injured and rushed over in a hurry.

Her thoughts were probably understood by everyone except Yao Han.

The weather is nice today, the sun is shining warmly. The car quickly stopped at the door of Princess Ye. Chu Yao got out of the car and nodded while looking at the newly equipped manpower and detectors at the gate.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Chu Yao walked in, the sky was full of colorful stars flying from both sides, which were colorful and especially beautiful.

"Congratulations to Sister Chu on her recovery and discharge! Welcome home, welcome home! Warm applause!"

Su Huohuo held the gift tube prepared in advance and led a dozen girls to welcome him. Everyone was enthusiastic.

"Cough cough cough~" Chu Yao raised his head and shook his hair, showing that he was quite helpful. "Thank you everyone, I'm fine now."

"Sister Chu, after you fell down that day, I was the first one to come to protect you! Do you think I should be given a salary increase or something..." Xiaohuo leaned next to Chu Yao and winked at her.

"Really? Why do I remember that you are here to mourn? You can't hold me back. Sister Chu, don't believe her."

"Hey, don't I care about Sister Chu..."

Chu Yao watched everyone laughing and making a fuss, with a smile on his face.

After some pleasantries, she returned upstairs and walked into her office - someone was already waiting for her at the door.

"You are back, Sister Chu."

The visitor was wearing a white coat and thick glasses for myopia. He was Cheng Nian, the technical engineer responsible for developing new drugs.

"Go in and talk."

Chu Yao took Cheng Nian into the house - there were still many flowers and plants in her room, which was an eye-opener for Cheng Nian.

He calmed down, sat down with Chu Yao, and then handed over a small square box he brought:

"Sister Chu, this is a trial product, you can take a look."

Chu Yao nodded, took the box and opened it. Six dark brown pills were neatly arranged in the box, which looked very similar to the ones she made herself.

She picked one up with her fingers, sniffed it a few times, and nodded.

"After animal experiments and clinical trials, your formula is very stable, and its efficacy is much better than other trauma-healing drugs on the market."

"Okay. The cost of this one..."

"A box of six pills like this one costs about fifteen yuan."

It costs about a little more than two yuan a piece, less than three yuan.

A bit cheaper than previously expected.

"If it is actually put into production, based on the current level of the pharmaceutical factory, what will be the output?"

"After all, we are not a factory that specializes in making prescription medicines. We have limited equipment and we are not particularly experienced. We can only produce about 8,000 pills like this a month. If we include the subsequent packaging and quality inspection processes, the cycle time is It still needs to be stretched..."

"Ah?" Chu Yao was stunned. "How much did you say?"

"Eight thousand. Well, this is indeed a bit less, but it is only temporary. The factory still needs new equipment."

"Eight, eight thousand, isn't it small?" Chu Yao felt a little guilty.

She seems to have underestimated the power of industrial production.

But Chu Yao's words sounded more like questions to Cheng Nian. He wiped his sweat and began to explain: "Sister Chu, you also know that the scale of the factory is still small. After all, Mr. Ding... Ding Nan didn't pay much attention to him before. These things. Give me some time, as long as the equipment is in place..."

Cheng Nian was not the kind of technician who only focused on research. During this period, he kept asking about the "feats" of the Mao Tail Gang in the dark streets. Those stories made him tremble.

The young-looking Chu Xiaoye in front of him was a murderous witch... He didn't want to anger this person.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to question it." Chu Yao saw his embarrassment and comforted him, "I want to know how much output a regular pharmaceutical factory can produce in a month?"

"The place where I worked before... the monthly output was about 100,000. If it was a relatively large factory that could be fully automated and 24 hours a day, the monthly output could reach 400,000 to 500,000... "

Yao Yao was shocked.

On Feng Yuan Star, medicines are rare things. In the world of cultivation, apart from some major sects, those who can achieve large-scale refining of medicine are other forces that specialize in refining medicine.

It is said to be large-scale, but after all, they are all hand-made by monks. For example, the alchemy pavilion of Tianyin Sect, even the lowest level, provides healing medicine and elixir for the qi-refining disciples in the sect. The amount of elixir produced in one month is four Five hundred pills is the limit, and thousands of pills are unthinkable.

This is the case in the cultivation world, let alone the mortal world. The only people who can prescribe medicine are traveling doctors and pharmacies in the city. Sometimes people who see a doctor have to bring their own materials and spend a lot of money to get some good medicine.

"You mean, with the current scale of the factory, we can also achieve a monthly output of 100,000?"

"That shouldn't work, but as long as there are enough follow-up funds, we can expand."

"Okay, okay, don't rush this in advance." Chu Yao rummaged through a few pieces of paper and handed them to Cheng Nian, "I also have a few prescriptions here. See if you can make them."

Chu Yao was not idle these days while she was recuperating in the hospital. She rummaged through her memory to find some prescriptions that could be replaced by medicinal materials from Lingyuan Star, and recorded them all.

Some of these prescriptions are for treating wind, cold and fever, some are for treating stomach problems, and some can be used to strengthen the body of ordinary people. There are seven kinds in total. The ratio of the ingredients and their effects were clearly written down on the paper by her.

If the output could really reach hundreds of thousands, she could hardly imagine the final profit.

This is a piece of cake, but Ding Nan actually left it alone. He has no business sense!

"Let me take a look... Well, there are a few materials that are more troublesome, but the production should be no problem."

"Okay, you go back and give it a try first, and then contact me again!"

Although the Mao Tail Gang now occupies a lot of territory, its operations are not yet on the right track. The money earned before has basically been invested in weapons, vehicles, as well as the treatment of the wounded and the aftermath of the deceased, helping The remaining funds in his pocket were around two million, and Chu Yao had even less, only three or four hundred thousand.

But this is not a problem. After all, the development of gangs does not happen overnight. Slow and steady progress is the right way.

When Chu's Pharmaceutical reaches a certain scale, assets worth tens of millions will no longer be a dream.

"Okay, Sister Chu, I will not disappoint you!" Cheng Nian stood up and was about to walk out the door when there were knocks on the door.

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