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It seems that it is not difficult to find substitutes for the materials of the fasting pill in the real world, and the refining method is also simple. If it really can help lose weight, wouldn’t Uncle Hu sell it like crazy?

For a company that makes anti-cancer drugs to sell weight loss products, this... is not impossible!

If the money from selling weight loss drugs is used to invest in research and development, Uncle Hu won't have to nag about the research and development cost issue, and they can further reduce the price of the new anti-cancer drugs!

Even if a course of treatment costs two thousand and one, it may still be expensive for some people, alas!

Try it!

Zhou Ran put the empty bowl in the kitchen, said hello to Old Zhou and several elderly people in the family, and ran out again.

We drove to the largest Chinese medicine chain pharmacy in the city, but as you can imagine, our goal was not achieved. After all, everything here is retail, and there are only a few commonly used Chinese herbal medicines.

Just as I was thinking about it, Hu Wenjia called me. She had returned to the provincial capital and asked where Zhou Ran was.

"Yes! How could I forget you? Wait for me, see you in two hours!" Zhou Ran's eyes lit up. How could she forget that the Hu family is the largest Chinese medicine dealer in the province!

Other pharmacies wouldn't let her compare one by one, but the Hu family could!

Hu Wenjia is still the eldest daughter of the Hu family, and Uncle Hu is still the second son of the Hu family. If these two people fail in their cooperation with Zhou Ran to start a pharmaceutical company, their voice in the Hu family may decline.

But they succeeded! The pharmaceutical company was thriving, with new drugs coming to market one after another, and they didn't need any help. Because of Zhou Ran, they all went through the green channel and were included in medical insurance at the speed of light!

This alone is enough to make 99% of the world's pharmaceutical companies envious.

What kind of contributions has Zhou Ran made that deserves such great trust in her?

Well, this cannot be told, it’s confidential!

What's the matter with Hu Wenjia bringing Zhou Ran here to pick some Chinese medicine? If there is a chance to cooperate with Zhou Ran's pharmaceutical company, the Hu family will even give her two trucks of medicinal materials!

Zhou Ran, I don’t need so many herbs, it’s mainly to kill time, the next step is to make a leisure seal.

Hu Wenjia thought he had to take Zhou Ran to look for them aimlessly, but he didn't expect that she was quite knowledgeable about Chinese medicinal materials and had already identified dozens of them. So what else was there to say? Just take them away and put them into the company's account!

Zhou Ran thought to himself, I was just about to praise Miss Hu for being generous, but she spent half a day dealing with the company's accounts?

"That's right. Didn't you say you wanted to develop new drugs? If you can pay for the R&D costs within the company, why not pay for them?" Hu Wenjia, who was in charge of the financial affairs, responded reflexively.

"Just 13,000 yuan?" Zhou Ran shook his head helplessly. Hu Wenjia was actually right. From the company's perspective, this was indeed part of the R&D cost.

"What's wrong with more than 10,000? Let me tell you, the standard for high-tech enterprises..."

"Stop, stop, stop! You are right, let's do as you say! Come on, accompany me to buy some more equipment and get the invoice!" Zhou Ran thought to himself, I am not more familiar with that stuff than you are, okay, I don't want to listen.

"What other equipment do we need to buy?" Hu Wenjia muttered to himself and followed Zhou Ran.

Those bottles and jars were in the backyard of Hu Qingyu Tang, so there must be spare stock. Zhou Ran didn't hesitate and took away another sack.

The next place they went to left Hu Wenjia speechless.

"What are you doing at the hotel supplies wholesale market?"

"Buy...equipment!" Zhou Ran said firmly.

You have to buy a pressure cooker, a large soup pot, a large stove and so on, otherwise how can you mass-produce the fasting pills?

After production, you have to find someone to test the effect.

She only weighed over 90 kilograms, and even if she took the Qigong pill, it wouldn't have any effect on her weight loss, but...

"Jia Jia, are you trying to lose weight?"

"Why are you bringing up such a topic? Aren't you researching a new weight-loss drug? Come on, I'll give it a try!" Hu Wenjia pinched the fat on his belly secretly, feeling worried.

"Then you try it!" Zhou Ran said, and handed over a fasting pill.

"What is this? It's black and has a burnt smell..." Hu Wenjia sniffed it and said, "I weighed 126 pounds when I woke up this morning. My weight loss mission depends on you!"

After saying that, he swallowed the Qigong pill in one gulp as if he was going to sacrifice himself.

Not to mention, it has a burnt wheat flavor, which is quite delicious.

"What are we going to eat tonight?" Hu Wenjia suddenly asked after finishing his fasting pill.

I've been running around all afternoon, isn't it time for dinner?

My goodness, if you’re not fat, who else is?

"Are you sure you can still eat more? Come on, try it!" Zhou Ran said, taking out a bag of biscuits from his pocket.

"Why can't you eat anymore? I don't like this brand of biscuits... Huh? Huh!" Hu Wenjia said that he didn't like it, but his hands were honest and took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

But she chewed for a long time and couldn't swallow it, as if something was blocking her throat.

"I've already told you that this is a diet pill. It will last about... half a month. Just drink water during this time. You won't be able to eat anything else." Zhou Ran gave Hu Wenjia a smaller fasting pill, which was about half as effective as a normal one.

"I don't believe it!" Hu Wenjia finally spat out the cookie paste on the tissue, but he already believed it a little.

Since neither of them was going to eat anyway, Zhou Ran returned to his villa in the provincial capital.

Someone cleans the place regularly, so Zhou Ran can stay there at any time.

Isn’t this about refining the elixir? This is the advantage of having a private house.

No, it is to use industrial methods to mass-produce the fasting pills!

Stoves and other things were already available here, so Zhou Ran started making them in small batches.

Anyway, she still has to find the best ratio of Chinese medicinal materials.

When he was in the Hu family warehouse, Zhou Ran was 70% sure that he could successfully refine it.

Look, more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials were put into the pressure cooker in a certain proportion and order, and the heat was controlled well. Finally, Zhou Ran got a pot of fasting pill paste.

It needs to be further dried and rolled into balls...

Zhou Ran didn't have to eat these days, so he refined 981 pots of tea at his home in the provincial capital. It was an exaggeration, but he must have made at least 20 or 30 pots.

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The worst effect of the low-end version of the fasting pill is that you won’t feel hungry for a whole day after eating one.

The best effect is that it can keep you from feeling hungry for seven days.

Zhou Ran didn't need something with such great effects. She just made it casually and didn't intend to sell it as a weight-loss drug.

If you want to sell it, sell the kind that takes one pill a day. Otherwise, the effect will be too good and you won’t have repeat customers!

This thing has to be done OTC, so leave the professional matters to Uncle Hu.

When Hu Wenjia saw Zhou Ran again, he was completely surprised.

"Ranran! I lost ten pounds! I only weighed 116 pounds when I woke up this morning! I can even see my jawline! Ahhh! Ranran, you are my god!" Hu Wenjia was so happy that he flew up.

The most important thing is that she didn't feel any discomfort in her body, she simply didn't need to eat.

This kind of weight loss pill is what 99.9% of girls dream of!

There may still be 30% fat boys!

"Stop!" Zhou Ran put his hand on Hu Wenjia's head to stop her from hugging him.

"I asked my second uncle to send someone from his own team. Is that person you?" Come to think of it, is there anyone in the company more reliable than Hu Wenjia?