Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 244 - 244: I won’t submit to anyone, but I’ll submit to you_1

Chapter 244: Chapter 244: I won’t submit to anyone, but I’ll submit to you_1

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“So, I think the Frostbite Ointment should be sold at a fair price within the Fengqi Empire, with minimal profits for ordinary people, so that all the poor families can afford it, and they don’t have to bear the pain of frostbite during the cold winter.”

“Miss Qingluo’s words are indeed true, and the people of Fengqi Empire will remember your kindness.”

Luo Zhan’s gaze was sharp, and the way he looked at Su Qingluo was full of admiration.

“As long as Brother Zhan agrees.”

Su Qingluo had a hunch that Luo Zhan would agree, and immediately took out a bottle of the researched ointment and handed it to his subordinate for trial.

Jufeng Trading Company’s merchants traveled extensively for years, reaching every corner of the Seven Kingdoms.

There were many car drivers who had frostbitten fingers.

Among the people who came this time, there happened to be a driver with frostbite. After applying the medicine, the results were remarkable. His itchy, uncomfortable fingers and swollen, fissured wounds visibly receded.

“Little Qingluo, Brother Zhan only admires you.”

Luo Zhan looked delighted, his eyes sparkling, as if he saw stacks of silver pouring into the Jufeng Trading Company’s coffers.

“The profits from the ointment will be split 40:60. Jufeng Trading Company will provide all the required medicinal ingredients, and Qingluo only needs to provide the prescription and guidance on pharmaceutical production.”

“Brother Zhan, how many boxes can Jufeng Trading Company’s pharmaceutical workshops produce each year?”

Su Qingluo’s eyes were full of deep meaning: “The Frostbite Ointment is a beneficial product for the people. I would like to have it spread throughout the Fengqi Empire as soon as possible, especially for the soldiers guarding the Beidi Border Pass, so they can be relieved from the suffering of frostbite sooner.”

“There are four major pharmaceutical workshops under Jufeng Trading Company. If fully committed to production, they can produce about 30,000 to 50,000 boxes a year.”

After a moment of contemplation, Luo Zhan cautiously replied, “If Qingluo replaces that too slow, we can build a few more pharmaceutical factories.”

“30,000 is too few.”

Su Qingluo frowned: “With no fewer than 300,000 soldiers guarding the Beidi Border Pass, an annual production of 30,000 doesn’t even cover military needs.”

“Little Qingluo, you’re quite concerned about the soldiers at the border, aren’t you?

A faint light flashed in Luo Zhan’s eyes upon hearing this.

“The Lin Clan Army guarding the northern border is the patron saint of Fengqi people, heroes that everyone admires.”

Su Qingluo casually smiled: “Although I am young and don’t understand national affairs, I have heard of the Lin Clan Army’s bravery and have great admiration for the heroes who guard our home and defend our country.”

“The Lin Clan Army? They are indeed worthy of admiration.”

Luo Zhan seemed thoughtful, his obscure gaze sweeping over Su Qingluo’s raised eyebrows, before returning to his gentle smile.

“Brother Zhan, let’s sign a ten-year contract for the Frostbite Ointment. I don’t need the 40% share of the profits.”

Su Qingluo warmly smiled: “Please build more factories to increase production as quickly as possible, ideally raising the annual production to 200,000 boxes. Among these, 100,000 should be prioritized for the border soldiers.”

“There’s no need for that.”

Before Luo Zhan could speak, the young servant behind him had already darkened his face.

“Miss Su, you won’t lose a single cent of the profits you’re entitled to. Jufeng Trading Company will take responsibility for building the factories and expanding production, and we will definitely increase output to the quantity you require.”

“Ahem, yeah, Little Qingluo, are you looking down on Brother Zhan or something? Brother Zhan wouldn’t take advantage of you.”

Luo Zhan was startled by his master’s sudden remark, straightening his back to hide his surprise.

“Of course, I trust Brother Zhan.”

Su Qingluo’s eyebrows rose, and she smiled at the master and servant: “The 40% share of the profits is merely a token of my gratitude. I have other requests, and I hope Brother Zhan can help.”

“Oh?”

Luo Zhan’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, a serious expression on his face: “What else does Qingluo need Brother Zhan to do? Just say it.”