Chapter 479

Yi Nan Feng took things back into his pocket and left.

Sure enough, the beginning of any thing is not easy, ah, in the end, or to go to the spring, should come, can not hide.

It is said that Quansheng pharmaceutical factory has a background and often dies because of family disputes. Therefore, many medicines in this pharmaceutical factory are provided to the brothers under them, and Han Qingchi is still a young leader.

Speaking of it, since he said it, Han Qingchi has not been seen for several days. I don't know how things are going.

In fact, Han Qingchi is really not idle these days. He just took him to the pharmaceutical factory to study. He was very depressed. Of course, most of the time, he was staring out in a daze with his pen.

How boring

Until, a familiar figure flashed into his sight.

Wait, isn't this Yi Nanfeng?

Light blue plaid shirt, grey trousers, medium height, beautiful face, carrying a dark blue cloth pocket.

It's him, right? Did you come to him? Han Qingchi stood up and followed his figure all the time. He was inexplicably looking forward to it. This poor boy was really duplicity. Although Yi Nanfeng always had a look of disgust before, he did not take the initiative to come to the door.

"Qingchi, what are you laughing at?"

Zhang Xiaoshan is a water electrician who has only been in the factory for a year. Han Qingchi has been studying in public engineering these days with him.

"Nothing." With Yi Nanfeng's figure disappearing at the corner, Han Qingchi quickly withdrew his eyes, "brother Xiaoshan, don't you mean to teach me how to operate the water treatment system today? Let's go. Let's go. "

"When will you be so good at learning?" Zhang Xiaoshan looked out of the window suspiciously, but saw nothing.

It's rare that Han Qingchi is so active that Zhang Xiaoshan also teaches him seriously. However, he soon finds that Han Qingchi's mind is not put on this. Instead, the whole person is very anxious and seems to be waiting for something.

"This way, it's the water outlet. The laboratory needs to take water once a cycle, especially here..." Zhang Xiaoshan was explaining. He found that Han Qingchi looked out of his eyes and rolled his eyes. He put out his hand and shook it in front of him. "What are you waiting for?"

"No Han Qingchi took back his eyes and wondered why he hadn't come for so long. It can't be that he can't be found where he is. "That, brother Xiaoshan, I'll learn it another day. I'll go to the toilet."

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaoshan has not responded, Han Qingchi has gone.

Strange, why nobody? Han Qingchi came to the place where he saw Yi Nanfeng just now. He didn't see anyone. He was not stupid. How could he not find it?

Han Qingchi was not at ease and went directly to the guard to ask.

"Uncle Wang, did anyone come to see me just now?"

"No Uncle Wang smoked a cigarette and took two puffs.

"Nobody came to me?" It can't be true? "A little guy about my age, about half an hour ago."

"Ah." Uncle Wang nodded. "You say he has such a small guy, but people come to look for Manager Gao. It seems that they are here to sell something, but they haven't made a deal. They have already left."

"Selling?" Han Qingchi is confused. Manager Gao is the energy of the production department. What does Yi Nanfeng come to him for?

Driven by curiosity, Han Qingchi came to the production department and was listening to them discussing this matter.

"It looks really good. If it wasn't for the current recession in the factory, it would not be impossible to try to hit the injury cream with a drop. Now in foreign countries, isn't there a new word called "new drug?"

"It's good that we have the medicine on our hands. Who cares about it. But is this really what the little guy did? I don't think he's old enough to make such a thing? "

"Who knows." Gao Guoping said, throwing things into the garbage can.

"Wait a minute." Han Qingchi opened the door and came in. He walked past with a brisk stride. "Uncle Gao, this is from the boy who just came to you?"

"Qingchi? Why did you come here. This one was brought by a boy. He wanted to cooperate with our factory, but we didn't produce this kind of product, so we refused. Yes? Do you know? "

"What is this?" Han Qingchi picked up the small box, and as soon as he opened it, he smelled a strong smell.

"Dieda injury cream, but it's not the same as the one on the market."

"He made it himself?"

"I say so."

So, before he bought so many herbs, he went up the mountain to collect herbs himself, just for this? Han Qingchi painted it a little. Thinking deeply, he put the small box back in his pocket.

When the sales failed, Yi Nanfeng didn't rush back. Seeing that there were so many subpackages in his pocket, he thought that he couldn't come for nothing. Since those roads didn't work, he could only take the most difficult one.Anyway, it's getting late. Yi Nanfeng goes to the Wayao factory to sit on the ground and set up a stall directly. Many of the laborers here are male workers who are easy to bump into. If these sub packages are cheaper, they can still be sold.

Sure enough, when it came to the time of casual work, some people came out one after another.

"It's a box for ten cents. It can be tried. It doesn't need money. " Yi Nanfeng yelled, and soon someone was attracted.

"Young man, do you sell the bruise cream?"

"Yes, big brother, you can try it out and make sure it works well." Yi Nanfeng is very enthusiastic in promoting sales.

"Well, it's delicious. It's very comfortable to wipe. But it's different from what I saw in the department store. "

"This one is improved. It's more comfortable to rub, and it's not so thick. I'm not used to this one. You'll know when you use it."

"Well, I'll try it, too."

"OK."

Yi Nanfeng greets the workers to come over and introduces them warmly. Meanwhile, he popularizes some maintenance knowledge that sounds reasonable.

"Some minor injuries must also be taken seriously. No one knows whether these seemingly minor injuries will worsen."

"It's necessary to wipe these good medicines for people like you who are exposed to the sun and wind every day. You said, you are so hard every day, not good for yourself, you are sorry for yourself. "

Yi Nanfeng was forced by his life before. He had never done anything to sell. He was eloquent. Like a small lecture hall, those women who had never heard of these novel things heard it with great interest and were moved.