Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 601: Small money – land acquisition

Lin Beichen felt that An Muxi had completely misunderstood what he meant.

"Uh, why do you use the word 'Beichen' to name the drug?"

Lin Beichen tried to ask.

An Muxi took it for granted: "Because it was manufactured in Beichen Pharmaceutical Center."

Lin Beichen said: "But you developed and created them, why not call them An Muxi aphrodisiac, An Muxi hemorrhoid ointment or something like that?"

An Muxi chuckled, and said, "I originally wanted to try naming it like this, but it was rejected by others. Everyone agreed that only the word 'Beichen' in your name, young master, is worthy of these commonly used drugs. Master, you don’t know the names of these medicines. The names of these medicines look ordinary, but their effects are definitely several times faster than similar products on the market. If this efficiency continues, the medicines of our Beichen Pharmaceutical Center will be ready in a short time. Occupy most of the empire's market... At that time, medicine will become a way to promote your reputation, young master, and let your name resound throughout the empire."

Oh?

Lin Beichen was originally listless.

When I heard this sentence, my eyes lit up.

Ah.

Why didn't I think of this method before.

With the help of drugs, to promote their own fame.

Not only can you grab huge wealth.

You can also harvest faith.

This may be more touching than trying to pretend to be forceful.

He became interested, pretending to ponder, and said: "Well, it doesn't matter if you are famous or not. The main reason is to let the people of the empire use high-quality and cheap medicines. After all, medicines are related to the national economy and people's livelihood. Big deal, very good, Brother An, you and I cooperate, it’s really a match made in heaven, hahaha, once you and I work together, we can make all arrangements, and I will do it with Lin Shaowan, absolutely Nan Bowan, wow ha ha ha.”

An Muxi was taken aback, and said, "Young master, you mean to adopt a low-price strategy?"

Lin Beichen said: "Well, the purpose of our pharmaceuticals is to cure diseases and save people. The price is set too high, which violates the original intention."

Nonsense.

The price is set too high, and those who can't afford the medicine will point at my spine and scold me if I specify it, it will damage my reputation, how can I reap my faith?

After hearing this, An Muxi was speechless for a long time.

After a while, he was convinced, and said with a lot of emotion: "Master, I now understand why you can be favored repeatedly by the Lord of the Sword. Benevolence and righteousness, I am convinced, and I will definitely do my job well in the future."

Huh?

Lin Beichen glanced at An Muxi.

Why is the wild medicine boss so excited all of a sudden?

It's too easy to cheat.

Believe everything?

It is also a good leek.

Out of the pharmaceutical center, Lin Beichen was blocked by the heads of Beichen Grain Storage Center, Beichen Fabric Center, Beichen Fruit Center, Beichen Brick Burning Center, Beichen Quilt and Cotton Clothing Center, etc. who came after hearing the news. Young Master Lin can't favor one person over another, he must personally cut the ribbon to congratulate his department...

After several hours of work, Lin Beichen became dizzy.

He finally knew why those leaders on Earth in his previous life were so busy.

This kind of taste is really not as good as being a hands-off shopkeeper.

The wisdom of the people is truly infinite.

In today's Yunmeng camp, all walks of life are flourishing.

Especially when it comes to the people's livelihood industry, with the support of Lin Beichen's various resources, it took shape quickly.

It was past noon when Lin Beichen finally fled back to the luxurious tent on top of the ancient pine tree.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen was surprised to see that the two little wolves, Xiao Er and Xiao San, each took a piece of "Sea God's Little Dried Fish" in their mouths and offered them to the little tiger while he was away.

Guang Jiang was sweating profusely doing homework outside the big tent.

The little tiger is playing with the two little wolves cheerfully, biting and wrestling, looking very intimate.

These two wolves and one tiger are really brothers and sisters.

The little tiger sticks out his tongue and licks the fur of the two younger sisters, as if his elder brother is like a father.

However, the moment it saw Lin Beichen, it immediately let out a low growl, pushed the two little wolves away, and retreated to Guangjiang's side, with a look of awe and resistance, as if it was in a rebellious period The son's expression when he saw his father.

The two little wolves also seemed to have made a mistake. They lowered their heads and came to Lin Beichen's side, licking Lin Beichen's hand coquettishly.

This made Lin Beichen feel uncomfortable.

Damn it.

How did you make yourself seem like a big villain.

Am I so hateful?

This scoundrel!

He walked over and slapped the little tiger, saying: "Every time we meet, I always have this expression, will I eat you?"

"Squeak."

Guangjiang almost had a heart attack on the spot, and immediately begged for mercy.

Shut up.

"Master, the child is still young, please don't hit him."

Guang Jiang wrote such a line on the clipboard, begging aggrievedly.

"You have a typo."

Forest

Bei Chen pinched Guangjiang's forehead, and said: "Also, filial sons are born under the stick, you, the education method is unscientific."

After lunch, City Master Xiao Cui came to ask for instructions on the location of the school.

Three alternatives have been presented before.

Lin Beichen finally chose a plain wasteland in the second urban area not far from Yunmeng Camp.

"If you want to be rich, build roads first."

Lin Beichen said: "Since the location of the school has been decided, when building the school building, the road must be repaired first, extending in all directions, and connecting all places... The school must be repaired well, and it must be magnificent. We can't save money, our target is Zhaohui City Royal National Junior College, whether it is hardware or software, it must be even better..."

He urged again and again.

The stakes are high.

In the end, Lin Beichen simply went to the field to investigate in person, and took Liao Yongzhong, Yang Dashan and others, together with the "main leaders" of the Yunmeng camp, to the school site, and said his grand vision over again.

"Master, if you build it according to your requirements, it will cost more than three million gold coins."

Wang Zhong said plaintively on the side.

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "Flowers."

Just blackmailed Kou Zhongzheng for 5 million gold coins, we have plenty of money.

Wang Zhong felt a little pain in his heart.

This is not the young master I know.

Not true.

This is the old prodigal young master.

He really came back.

Old Wang Zhong thought about it, and his mind instantly regained his balance.

"Boss, is it worth spending so much money in a school?"

Cui Hao couldn't help asking.

Building schools is a good thing.

But with such a big fanfare and over-investment, it is a bit extravagant and wasteful.

Lin Beichen smiled mysteriously, and said: "Don't worry, the gold coins thrown in will be returned several times and tens of times in a short time. When the time comes, some people will give us money crying and crying. "

He pointed to the large wasteland around the school, and said, "Let me confiscate all the land within ten miles around the school... I will be of great use."

Tang Tian was beside him, and quickly recorded it in the small notebook.

At the end, I added a very philosophical summary: A wise man can always clear the fog and see the truth and prospects that others cannot see... And Lin Beichen is obviously such a person. He is creating a miracle. Believe it or not.

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What is Lin Beichen going to do?