Rebirth of India: Superior

Miss Nama of the Bhatt family is in a very good mood recently. It can be said that she is in the best mood in the past two years. It can even be said that she is in the best mood since Shakru rejected the proposal. Time, thinking back to those days, she felt depressed. Not only were her friends secretly laughing at her, but others refused to take the offers she offered to her door. Moreover, from the bottom of her heart, she really liked Shaklu, a man with fair skin and bright eyes. A big Brahmin boy. This article is written by . . Initial release

But now it's different. His father went to the United States and finally got the formula of Little Shakru's money-making weapon - Welgun. Not only can the family make a lot of money, but there is also hope that Shakru can make money. She came to marry herself again, so she was in a very good mood. The only thing she was a little puzzled about was, why was her father's mood and expression getting worse and worse while the business was getting better?

So that day, when Nama's father's expression softened slightly, she leaned over and said coquettishly: "Daddy, what's going on with you recently? Have you encountered anything troublesome?"

Bhatt sighed and said, "Hey, it's all business matters, so you don't have to worry about it."

Nama asked very strangely: "Haven't the sales of our Wilton been rising recently? Isn't this a good thing? Why are you still bothered?"

Buchart smiled bitterly and explained: "Things are not as simple as you see. Even your father didn't think about it beforehand. He didn't expect that the water in this line is so deep. Every other line is like a mountain!"

These words are not that Bhatt is deceiving his daughter, but he is telling the truth. Before producing and selling the generic drug of Vermen, he had always simply believed that as long as his Vermen was not as effective as Vermen. If the strength is worse and the price is cheaper than Weldon, then Weldon will definitely be able to seize the market of Weldon, thereby destroying Shaklu's biggest profit channel. But when he finally succeeded in imitating the product and started selling it after a lot of hard work, the cruel reality gave him a hard blow!

The first thing to bear the brunt is the issue of patent rights, because the cunning Shakru has applied for all patent rights in various countries in advance. Therefore, although his Weirmeng has no problems with its efficacy, it cannot be sold openly in overseas countries. I contacted several agents, but as soon as they heard that the patent rights were not in his hands, they refused to continue the negotiation. No matter how low the price was, it was useless.

Without the overseas market, it would be difficult to pose a big threat to Shakru, because according to his own investigation, his main income comes from Japan and Europe. It is said that even the agents in the Americas are negotiating, in desperation. Bhatt had no choice but to focus all his energy on India. At least he could not lose money on his investment. However, once he returned to China, he found that the domestic market was in a mess.

Since India is a big country of generic drugs, once they discover a drug that sells well and has high profits, they will all imitate it swarmly. Because of the special raw materials and the good confidentiality work of Shakru, Wilmer's successful imitation The pharmaceutical industry is basically one of its own, but those shameless colleagues have not given up their intention to imitate just because they have not mastered the correct preparation method. Instead, they began to make fake medicines in large quantities. Among them, the gang leader Somnath was the most arrogant. The fake medicines made by this guy not only flooded the Indian domestic market at low prices. He even carried out large-scale smuggling through his collusion with the underworld in other countries. This made Buhat angry and resentful. There was no export channel for the real medicines he made. Instead, these counterfeit medicines were sold all over the world. This Is there any justice in the world? ! !

Just when Buchart was thinking wildly, the secretary came in and reported: "Boss, a Mr. Herrick is here to see you!"

"Herrick? Who is this man? I don't know him. Tell him I don't have time to see him today." Bhatt was in a very bad mood at the moment. So I don't want to meet strangers.

The secretary hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and whispered: "Boss, you'd better meet this person. His background is not simple!"

"Oh? So who is he here on behalf of? Do you know who is behind him?" Bhatt asked seriously.

The secretary took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Bhatt and said, "He said he came on behalf of their boss. This is their boss's business card."

Bhatt took the business card and took a look at it. He suddenly took a breath and said in shock: "Daoud Ibrahim? It's actually this guy. Why did he send people here?"

The secretary shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but it's better not to offend such a person. Boss, you'd better meet him!"

Buchart nodded and said: "Well, then invite him in!"

After a while, Herrick swaggered in with two strong men in black suits. Without Ibrahim around, this guy's state was much more arrogant. He didn't even look at the cloth once he entered the room. Hart sat directly on the sofa, crossed his legs and said lazily: "You produced that Wilton, right?"

Although Herrick's attitude was extremely arrogant, Bhatt did not dare to be angry at all. He even felt that Herrick's attitude was normal because his boss Daoud Ibrahim was extremely powerful. His reputation definitely overshadows Somnath, who was the biggest headache for him before, so it is natural for his subordinates to be a little more arrogant.

So he said with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, this Welmen is produced here. If you like it, I will have someone move a few boxes to your car."

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Look down on us? Do you think we are not in good health and have to use your medicine to get hard?" Herrick said angrily.

Bhatt waved his hands repeatedly and said, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

Before he could finish speaking, Herrick interrupted him and said: "I don't care what you mean, I came here today to inform you that you will not be allowed to produce such a bad drug as Weil Meng in the future. If you let us know that you still If you dare to take out food, don’t blame us for being rude!”

Buchart was shocked when he heard this: "Huh?! Why is this? Mr. Herrick, I don't seem to have offended your boss, Mr. Ibrahim!"

Herrick snorted coldly: "Huh, you didn't offend my boss directly, but you offended my boss's good friend Mr. Pandit. Now even our boss has to be polite when he sees Mr. Pandit. You Who the hell dares to rob him? Business? To tell you the truth, even that old boy from Somnath has promised not to deal with this business in the future. You weigh your weight. If you think you can ignore our boss, then you can continue to sell it. !” (To be continued.)

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