Henry Russell looked at Charlotte Cooper, "What do you think?"
Charlotte frowned; more money was better, of course, but they shouldn't need to make too much, right?
She looked up at Henry, "Would it be easy for you to write more plans?"
"It's fine, I can write two more without any problem."
"Then just write two more; let's make some more money, who knows when it might come in handy."
"As you wish," Henry said with an indulging smile.
"Two more plans?" someone in the crowd exclaimed. The surrounding company representatives from at least ten different companies looked at them, wondering how two plans would be enough.
"Henry, please write one for me!"
"Henry, I've been waiting for a long time, and our company is also in the pharmaceutical industry!"
"Henry, I'm willing to pay five thousand for a copy."
"I'll pay ten thousand!" someone shouted.
"Forget it, thirty thousand for me, Henry, please write mine first."
"I'll pay fifty thousand, no, seventy thousand!"