All realms have enabled me to achieve the Great Dao.

The following morning, Zhou Yongcheng arrived at the research center and stored the special medicine in his spatial storage.

Not long after, Li Shijie arrived at Zhou Yongcheng's residence.

"What do you want?" Zhou Yongcheng asked. He didn't use any ability to find out why Li Shijie wanted to see him; he just communicated like an ordinary person.

“Mr. Zhou, it’s like this. Some people have learned that we are building Jurassic Park, and they want to build hotels and restaurants outside the various exits. They came to ask me, so I came to ask you, Mr. Zhou, whether it is permissible for them to conduct those businesses at the entrances and exits.”

"It is possible to build some. After all, it is such a large tourist area. It is not impossible for some people to stay for a day or two longer. We have not planned hotels for them to stay in the tourist area. We have only planned some shops to sell food. It is possible to plan some. After that, we can plan the six entrances and exits. Since we are in charge of the square, parking lot, and roads, we can plan a few plots of land and sell them to those who want to run hotels and restaurants."

"Good host."

Li Shijie breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"Is there anything else?" Zhou Yongcheng asked.

"If someone wants to open a hotel and a restaurant at all six entrances/exits at the same time, can we agree to that?"

"Who's so powerful? It can't be one of those second-generation rich kids. Monopolistic practices are unacceptable. At most, they can only operate at two entrances at the same time."

Some people are incredibly greedy and want to get rich quick. If someone were to run a hotel and restaurant with six exits at the same time, the prices would undoubtedly be outrageous.

"Okay, I know."

"After the Red Queen, we will plan a food street at each of the six entrances for people who want to set up stalls."

"Good host."

"If you have any good ideas or suggestions, you can also tell the Red Queen and ask her to add them."

Li Shijie nodded in agreement, and then he left Zhou Yongcheng's residence.

With nothing happening in the real world, Zhou Yongcheng arrived in the world of "Dying to Survive".

Inside the Taoist temple, Zhou Yongcheng read books and drank tea. Occasionally, someone would come up to disturb him and occasionally check on Cheng Yong and the others.

As for the police, after Zhao Lizhong reported the case, his superiors assigned Cao Bin to handle the matter.

After consulting with doctors and conducting interviews with patients, Cao Bin concluded that the medication those patients were taking was completely different from the generic drugs available in India. He reasoned that those patients were cured, but could generic drugs cure leukemia? No.

Since generic drugs are ineffective, it means that the original Gleevec is also ineffective in treating leukemia. Therefore, Zhao Lizhong's claim that generic Gleevec from India has entered Shanghai is untrue, and the case naturally comes to an end.

In the foreigner's office, Zhao Lizhong truthfully reported the police investigation to the foreigner.

This infuriated the foreigners. Not only were medicines unsellable in Shanghai, but sales in surrounding cities also plummeted. This was because traditional Chinese medicine remedies could cure diseases that seemed incurable. Isn't that infuriating?

"Zhao, go and find that person who sells unorthodox Chinese medicine. Since his medicine can cure terminal illnesses, it means this is an opportunity. If we can get our hands on this unorthodox remedy, we'll be rich."

At this point, the foreigners no longer cared about the company's interests in the Asia-Pacific region; if they could obtain the prescription for the incurable disease, wealth would be within their grasp.

Zhao Lizhong's mind raced. It was hard to say whether the folk remedy existed or not, and it was also hard to say whether the patients' illnesses were cured by the folk remedy. However, the police said that many patients' illnesses had been cured, which meant that the medicine must exist. As for whether the folk remedy cured them, an investigation was needed to find out.

“I will do my best to find him, but I may not be able to. What if he has already left Shanghai? I heard that there are patients in other cities who have been cured by folk remedies.”

"Zhao, do everything you can to find him, no matter the cost. The only country in the world that has the medicine to cure terminal illnesses is China."

Zhao Lizhong was well aware of the foreigners' plans, but he underestimated the Chinese. If the Chinese claimed the illness was cured by a folk remedy, then it definitely wasn't a folk remedy; it must have been cured by some other medicine. He just didn't know what kind of medicine it was, and that needed to be investigated.

After leaving the foreigner's office, Zhao Lizhong went to his own office, made himself a cup of coffee, and sat down in a chair to ponder.

This job looks like it's going to fall through soon. Zhao Lizhong has no hope of finding a folk remedy. Only foreigners would be fooled by Chinese people.

Inside the Taoist temple, Cheng Yong came to get medicine again.

"You're not bad, kid. You know to proactively lower the price of your medicine," Zhou Yongcheng said with a smile.

During this period, Cheng Yong and Liu Sihui sold over 100,000 bottles of medicine, earning nearly ten million yuan. This made them feel uneasy, so they took the initiative to lower the price, earning only fifty yuan per bottle.

This is only the money they earned from selling the special medicine. He also had others help him sell it and shared a portion of the profits. Otherwise, they would have earned even more.

"Earning too much is not enough; enough money is sufficient." Cheng Yong chuckled.

"Hmm, not bad. Let me point out a few ways to make money. There are a few companies whose future potential is immeasurable. You can invest some money in them."

Zhou Yongcheng pointed into the air and conjured a piece of paper with the names of several companies and their suggestions.

The timeline of this world is in the early 2000s. With Cheng Yong's limited funds, he definitely couldn't get involved in large companies like Alibaba and Tencent. The companies he provided were newly established tech companies that would become multi-billion dollar companies in a few years, and multi-billion dollar companies in a decade or so.

The paper appeared in front of Cheng Yong. Cheng Yong took the paper that floated towards him. He had already witnessed the Taoist priest's magic, so it was no longer surprising to him. He knew that this was the Taoist priest's reward for him voluntarily lowering the price.

"Thank you, Taoist Master."

"Go."

Watching Cheng Yong's departing figure, it's clear that Cheng Yong isn't a bad person. Besides selling special medicine during this time, he also gained custody of his son and got together with Liu Sihui. Through his efforts, he even got Liu Sihui pregnant with his child.

If he were capable, Zhou Yongcheng was prepared to give him a skill so he could start a company. It's just a pity that this guy can only do some buying and selling, or open a small shop.

Cheng Yong returned to his residence with two boxes of medicine. The place he went to was a luxury community, and he was quite extravagant, having built a penthouse duplex.

"Sihui, call Lü Shouyi and the others. The special medicine has arrived. Tell them to come and pick it up." Cheng Yong felt a little tired at this moment; the two large boxes of medicine were indeed quite heavy.

Liu Sihui came over and helped Cheng Yong massage his legs.

"Couldn't you have taken a little less? You've made two extra trips, look how tired you are."

"I don't want to make multiple trips; it's easier to get everything in one go."

Liu Sihui massaged Cheng Yong's legs for a while before picking up her phone to call them.

Not long after, Lü Shouyi and his group arrived at Cheng Yong's place.

Currently, there are five people selling the special medicine: Cheng Yong, Liu Sihui, Lü Shouyi, Huang Mao, and Pastor Liu.

"Brother Yong, the special medicine has arrived."

"Yes, as usual, remove the production date first."