Start with potions, combine production and research, establish a potion research institute, and then recruit Muggle scientists to help you study magic.
This is Murphy's general idea.
Compared to spells, which are too illusory and Muggles have no corresponding technical accumulation, potions are more traceable and can maximize the advantages of Muggle science.
He has completed the preliminary research on "non-magical methods of making white fresh essence", which is the most appropriate starting point.
After making up his mind, Murphy Apparated to Charing Cross Road, and then asked a taxi to take him to the Drug Safety Committee.
If you want to sell drugs in the Muggle world, you must obtain approval from the Drug Safety Committee. Murphy knows nothing about this and plans to consult first.
However, when he arrived at the committee's residence, Murphy was shocked by the low efficiency of the British. There was already a long queue in front of the consultation window, but the clerk was still drinking coffee and calling out numbers at an average speed of one person every fifteen minutes.
Murphy hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to sit down and wait. He couldn't use magic on Muggles in public just because he didn't want to queue.
Without a mobile phone, Murphy was very bored. He looked around and found that there was a row of newspaper racks next to the waiting area. He took a magazine from it and flipped through it casually, but soon attracted his attention by a report.
"Patrick Duncan - Ace Drug Sales Expert."
In the middle was a photo of a thin man with a slightly bald head, wearing a Jobs-style black turtleneck sweater, looking deeply into the camera.
The article used hundreds of words to describe how Patrick Duncan went from a small salesperson at a pharmaceutical company to London's leading drug sales expert.
The article mentioned several of his sales cases. This person is very good at grasping product characteristics and finding the best promotion plan, which has made great contributions to the pharmaceutical company he works for.
Murphy scanned the article and became excited.
This is the guy!
He just needs such a guy who knows everything about drug sales.
Murphy tore off the page in the magazine directly.
After leaving the consulting office, he found a telephone booth, used the telephone book in the public telephone booth to find the pharmaceutical company where Patrick worked, and directly dialed a number.
"Hello, Blue Mountain Pharmaceuticals."
"Hello, is Patrick Duncan an employee of your company?"
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
"I want to talk to him."
"Sorry, Mr. Patrick is very busy. If you have anything to do, you can make an appointment first and I will arrange a time for you."
"Make an appointment now, when can I see him?"
"Please wait... Sorry, Mr. Patrick has a meeting this afternoon and will go to France tomorrow to attend A project. If you want to see him, you may have to wait until he comes back."
"I can't wait that long. Tell him that I have a product that can increase his net worth tenfold. He must not miss it!"
The other side was silent for a while, and then asked: "Excuse me, sir, are you from a headhunting company?"
Murphy noticed that the other party's tone seemed to be a lot colder, "You are not from Black Mountain Pharmaceuticals, and you want to poach Mr. Patrick?"
"Uh..."
"Beep beep..." The phone was hung up.
Gah!
A small receptionist is so vigilant.
It seems that this Blue Mountain Company values Patrick very much.
But this just shows that this person is indeed talented.
He called again.
"Hello, Blue Mountain Pharmaceuticals."
"Hello, I am David Stike from Jielida Pharmaceuticals." Murphy lied directly.
"Hello, Mr. Stick, what can I do for you?"
"Our company owed you a sum of money before, and the boss asked me to go to your company to check the account and settle the money. Where is your company's address?"
The receptionist was a little puzzled. It sounded like an old customer, but she didn't know the address?
But he came to pay back the money, so there was no reason to refuse, "891 Greenford Road..."
"Okay, thank you very much."
After hanging up the phone, Murphy took a taxi and came to Blue Mountain Pharmaceuticals.
As a wizard, it feels a bit funny to take a taxi when traveling.
But first of all, he is not familiar with London, and knowing only an address is not enough for him to find the place accurately.
Secondly, he doesn't like flying on a broom - especially after breaking his leg using an old broom at home during the summer vacation of the fourth grade, he has always been worried about the safety of the broom.
Before the development of flying magic and intelligent navigation, let's just make do with it.
Arriving at the front desk, Murphy glanced at the girl who answered the phone, and the other party also noticed him, "Hello sir, what can I do for you?"
"I'm looking for Patrick Duncan."
The receptionist looked at him warily, and was a little unsure whether he was the one who tried to poach on the phone.
"Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"
"No, your boss asked me to find him, where is he?"
"Sorry sir, Mr. Patrick is not in the company now."
"Doesn't he have a meeting this afternoon?"
The receptionist stared at him, "How do you know Mr. Patrick has a meeting this afternoon?"
"Okay, you win." Murphy smiled. This receptionist was really vigilant. It seemed that it would be difficult to get away with it with her words.
"Actually, I just wanted to get to know you, beautiful lady. I'm sorry to attract your attention in such a lame way. Please accept my gift as an apology."
As he spoke, Murphy took out his wand from his pocket, "Legitimate Psychic!"
Patrick was actually not in the company, but was meeting two employees from the Drug Safety Committee in another pharmaceutical factory.
"Thank you for telling me, Miss Pani."
Through the Legilimency, he also learned the other party's name.
"I, what did you do to me..." Pani was a little dazed.
"Don't worry, I just looked at a little of your memory, and didn't peek too much. However, this short and interesting meeting is about to end, and you probably can't remember this. Forget it all!"
More than half an hour later, Murphy rushed to the factory, but learned that Patrick had finished accompanying the inspection and returned to the office.
Gah!
Fortunately, there is no need to take a taxi this time.
Murphy Apparated back to Blue Mountain Company.
Looking at Miss Pani at the front desk, Murphy was considering whether to use another Legilimency spell, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure getting on the elevator.
Finally caught you.
Using the Disillusionment Charm to get rid of Miss Pani's sight, Murphy squeezed in at the last moment before the elevator door closed and went upstairs with Patrick.
Then he walked into his office one step ahead of the other party, sat on the sofa for guests, and lifted the Disillusionment Charm.
As soon as Patrick entered the door, he saw Murphy sitting on the sofa, looking like he was bored waiting for you.
"Who are you?" Patrick asked in confusion, why did the assistant not notify him when there was a guest?
"Patrick?" Murphy took out a bottle of white fresh essence and put it on the table, "Do you want to witness a miracle?"
(End of this chapter)