Gongsun Zhongjing had already calmed down from his initial anxiety and eagerness. Now that he had done everything he could, all that was left was to wait.
Thinking of something, he took out the banknotes from the house and wanted to give them to Rong Yan, but the latter did not accept them.
Xiaoxiao looked at the two young men who were equally quiet and took the initiative to continue. "It's like this, Doctor Gongsun. We have something to discuss with you."
Gongsun Zhongjing nodded. "Miss Xiao, please speak."
Xiaoxiao asked him, "How do you plan to sell this patent medicine? I'll be more specific. For example, how much does a bottle of medicinal liquid or a bottle of pills cost? How many portions do you sell and how many portions do you make every day? Who will make it? Who will sell it? Where do you plan to sell it?"
