Mo Feiyan studied business administration and took the course of accounting. She picked up the calculator and said, "before, Gu's only factory selling price was 11 yuan a box. For the same medicine, after deducting the depreciation of labor and machinery and subsequent sales expenses, the cost was 12 yuan!"
She is quite familiar with the operation of business, and is also quite sensitive to the price of a product.
Zhou yeheng said softly: "the land price in Lingcheng is cheap, the rent of the factory should be relatively cheap, and the wages of the workers will be cheaper than those in DIDU. They didn't invite any professional people to sell, and they didn't even advertise, so the overall cost is much lower than ours."
"I estimate that Gu's only pharmaceutical company can still make a certain profit by selling this drug for 11 yuan per box."
He also spent some time to understand Gu's situation, so he came to such a conclusion.
Mo Feiyan's face is not good-looking. The difference between them is not so big!
She is familiar with the market, and naturally knows that the selling price determines the sales volume to a great extent. If the sales volume can't get up, let alone the only thing.
It's just the beginning. Is she going to be knocked down by Gu only? No, she can't lose! And never lose!
She said coldly, "I don't care what method you use, the cost must be reduced now!"
She looked at the herbs on the list and said, "I've always heard that Chinese medicine is very cheap. Why are you so expensive?"
In the eyes of many people, traditional Chinese medicine is a pile of herbal medicine. If this kind of thing can cure diseases, Mo Feiyan doesn't believe it.
Also in Lingcheng, she saw that the medicine produced by Gu's only pharmaceutical factory sold very well, and many people praised its efficacy, so she was willing to try it.
Because of this, in her eyes, traditional Chinese medicine is quite cheap.
Zhou yeheng was stunned for a moment and said, "the medicines in my prescriptions are all the prices of the wholesalers I know well. The prices of the medicines of the same quality are the lowest in the market."
"Are there many grades of medicinal materials?" Mo Feiyan asked curiously.
Although she runs a pharmaceutical factory of Chinese patent medicine, she doesn't know much about Chinese medicine.
Zhou yeheng replied: "the price of the same kind of medicinal material varies from place of origin to grade. If there is a big gap, the price may be ten times higher."
"It's so much worse Mo Feiyan's brow wrinkled: "what about the medicine?"
"There are differences, of course." Zhou yeheng replied: "especially when we start to cultivate medicinal materials artificially, those people will use a series of fertilizers such as chemical fertilizer to get more benefits. At the same time, it is difficult to grow enough years. There are also problems in the processing methods of many medicinal materials, so the efficacy is very different."
Mo Feiyan stood up and took a few steps with her hands half on her chest. She asked Zhou yeheng, "do you think that the only kind of mercenary people like Gu can control the price so low by using the raw materials which are not very good herbs?"
Zhou yeheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know much about Gu Weiyi. Gu Weiyi left him the impression that she was a girl with strong personality, fierce manner, clever means and resolute decision.
As for whether Gu only has the trait of being mercenary, he really doesn't know.