newbobooks Chapter 891: Not Enough Medicinal Materials
Chapter 891: Not Enough Medicinal Materials
The moon sets and the sun rises, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
During these three days, the popularity of the skin-gel cream increased instead of decreased, becoming more and more popular day by day. A large number of customers flocked to the store every day, and the offline stores were directly packed.
The employees of Yuanning Cosmetics Factory had to adjust their working hours from eight hours a day to three shifts, where people rest but the machines do not.
Although it is a bit tiring, fortunately the salary is very high.
Now the front-line workers in the factory receive triple wages every day.
But even so, the skin gel cream produced is in short supply.
And along with the production of a large amount of skin gel cream, about three tons of life essence were consumed in just three days.
This made Lu Feng extremely distressed, but although the life essence was consumed very quickly, the corresponding sales revenue also increased very quickly.
In just three days, the sales of the skin-gelling cream reached more than 200 million.
Don’t think that the turnover of more than 200 million is small. You should know that the promotion that Shen Suyuan and others had set before was buy one get one free.
The gel cream that originally cost 1299 yuan per bottle is now priced at 650 yuan per bottle.
If I buy it at the original price, it will sell for at least 500 million in three days.
And this is still at the stage of new product launch. Once everyone has used the gel cream, it will become a real hit.
After all, no matter how good the advertisement is, it is not as direct as the real experience.
However, along with the popularity of gel cream, some disadvantages also emerged.
That means there are not enough raw materials.
Although Shen Suyuan and Li Luoning had found many medicinal material suppliers to cooperate with before, the gap was still too big. At this rate, Yuanning Company would face a shortage of medicines in seven days at most.
The meeting room of Yuanning Beauty Company.
A group of people gathered here, and they were the suppliers of medicinal materials for Yuanning Cosmetics Company.
Lu Feng and Shen Suyuan sat in the center of the conference room.
"Director Shen, Director Lu, it's not that we don't want to sell to you, it's just that we have no more herbs on hand."
In the conference room, several medicinal material suppliers looked embarrassed and shook their heads and sighed.
"Yeah, we only had that much inventory, and now you've bought it all. There's really nothing left."
After hearing these words, Shen Suyuan and Lu Feng looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.
The two knew that these suppliers were not lying. The popularity of the skin-gelling cream had indeed exceeded everyone's expectations, and the consumption rate of medicinal materials was far beyond their estimates.
Shen Suyuan waved her hand, her tone a little tired: "Okay, we understand your intentions."
"Since everyone is out of herbs, we won't force them. You can go back first. If new herbs arrive, please contact us as soon as possible."
Several suppliers felt relieved and stood up to say goodbye.
However, there was still one person in the conference room who hadn't left—a slightly plump, middle-aged man named Zhao Dehai. He was Yuanning Cosmetics Company's largest supplier of medicinal herbs, possessing a vast supply of them.
He was the person Li Luoning and Shen Suyuan saw before they were attacked.
It is precisely because of the cooperation with him that Yuanning Company’s medicinal materials have been able to last until now, otherwise it would have been difficult to sustain for the next seven days.
Seeing that Zhao Dehai hadn't left, Shen Suyuan's eyes flashed with doubt: "Boss Zhao, do you have anything else to say?"
Zhao Dehai rubbed his hands together, a look of hesitation on his face. "Director Shen, Director Lu, I do have something I want to say, but I'm not sure if I should say it or not."
"What? Please."
Shen Suyuan didn't think much about it, but Lu Feng on the side noticed something.
"Mr. Zhao, please speak frankly. You've seen the company's current situation. We urgently need a large amount of medicinal materials. Any useful information is very important to us."
Zhao Dehai nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I know there are places where there are a lot of medicinal herbs that can be purchased, but I'm worried..."
"Mr. Zhao, don't worry!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lu Feng.
"Don't worry, no matter when and what supplier Yuan Ning Cosmetics Company finds, we will give priority to your products."
"If you're worried, we can sign a contract."
Lu Feng looked at him intently, not angry at him for concealing the information.
Because to be honest, if he were Zhao Dehai at this moment, he would also be worried that Yuanning Company would find a better supplier and kick him out.
This is human nature.
When Zhao Dehai heard this, his worries were finally dispelled.
"As far as I know, Henan Province, as the Central Plains, has always been a major producer of Chinese medicinal materials. The medicinal resources there are very rich."
"There's also a medicine capital in Ontario, where the herbal medicine market is also very large, and you can find a lot of medicinal herbs there."
"In addition, the three northeastern provinces have a large amount of black soil and also produce many high-quality medicinal materials, especially precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and deer antlers. We can start from these three aspects."
After hearing what Zhao Dehai said, Lu Feng and Shen Suyuan's eyes suddenly lit up. They didn't expect that Zhao Dehai would provide such important information.
Especially Lu Feng, he is from Ontario and has heard of that medicine many times, but he didn't think much about it for a while.
"Boss Zhao, I won't say anything more. As long as Yuanning Company is still around, I'll collect your herbs. You can rest assured."
Lu Feng took a step forward and patted Zhao Dehai on the shoulder.
A young man in his twenties photographing a middle-aged man in an encouraging way. This picture seems a bit strange no matter how you look at it.
But the two parties involved did not feel anything wrong at all, especially Zhao Dehai, whose shoulders were shaking with excitement.
"Thank you, Mr. Lu. If you need anything when we discuss cooperation, please feel free to contact me. I can take you there. The medicinal materials market is no different from any other."
"Sometimes the same medicinal material can have very different effects. Although I, Old Zhao, don't have much talent, I do have some achievements in the field of medicinal materials."
Zhao Dehai patted his chest after receiving the guarantee.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Zhao."
Lu Feng did not refuse the other party's kindness. Firstly, he had just shown the other party a good intention. Secondly, he really didn't know much about medicinal materials, so it would be best to have someone follow him.
Afterwards, Zhao Dehai left the office.
"This incredible opportunity has finally come to me, Old Zhao. Being able to get on these two people's good side is no exaggeration to say that my ancestors' graves are exploding."
Zhao Dehai, who had just left the conference room, covered his pounding heart and muttered to himself.
"No, I have to hurry up and get ready so I can be there at any time."
"Opportunities are rare, and once lost, they never come back."