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"Whether it depends on your cooking skills or not, it depends on your knife skills first!"

Yang Xiaotao stopped clicking and then brought the topic back to the present.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up two shredded potatoes, and then said, "This skill is reflected in speed and accuracy. Director Bai, you, the spoon master, are good at your craftsmanship, and your level is not low, right?"

Bai Jingshu smiled and said, "Mr. Yang is great. This master used to be the head chef of Hongbin Tower. But then something happened and he stepped down. I invited him here!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Master from Hongbin Tower, no wonder it tastes like this!"

"Your pharmaceutical factory has found a treasure."

Bai Jingshu smiled and said, "If you like it, come often."

"Director Xu is also here. As for Lao Zhao, I won't talk about it."

Yang Xiaotao smiled, Xu Yuanshan nodded, and Zhao Chuanjun hummed twice.

As Yang Xiaotao used his chopsticks, everyone said nothing. This table of food was usually rare.

Because it was work, Yang Xiaotao did not drink. Seeing this, several people drank tea instead of wine.

After a few people had almost finished the food, they started talking about the morning's topic again, but after a while, they talked about pharmaceutical factories.

"Mr. Yang, the production varieties of our pharmaceutical factory are still too single!"

"We still use plum blossom disinfectant and antidote. Now that the epidemic abroad is getting better, it is probably impossible to make money like this in the future!"

Bai Jingshu expressed his worries.

If a person has no long-term worries, he must have immediate worries.

The foresight of pharmaceutical manufacturers is the direction of future development, and they cannot always rest on their laurels.

If you want to develop, you must have your own way.

"So, I wonder if I can find a way to develop, even if it's to produce one or two kinds of medicines!"

After Bai Jing finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

After Yang Xiaotao heard Bai Jing's story, he was also thinking about the future path of the pharmaceutical factory.

The reason why a pharmaceutical factory is called a pharmaceutical factory is because it can produce medicines!

But now, pharmaceutical factories can only rely on two kinds of drugs to support them. Even though these two drugs are very popular, they are not a long-term solution after all.

At the very least, it is worse than those pharmaceutical factories that produce antibiotics, and its background is also worse.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao didn't want to waste the brand name of the pharmaceutical factory.

I dare not say now, but in the future more Western medicines, including equipment and technology, can be introduced for production.

While Yang Xiaotao was still thinking, Xu Yuanshan coughed lightly and said, "This is not easy to do."

Everyone looked over, and Xu Yuanshan looked at Bai Jingshu, "There are not many pharmaceutical factories in the country now, but they basically produce plasters, pills and the like. As for those that produce Western medicine, they were organized and built by the alliance back then. They have developed slowly in recent years and there is no such thing.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to introduce technology.”

"Even so, these drugs are not easy to produce domestically."

"There are many involved behind each of these pharmaceutical factories, and they all have their own characteristics. If you want to poach meat from them, they will not agree."

Zhao Chuanjun nodded, "I have a deep understanding of this matter."

"In the past, when I was in the army, I needed a hemostatic powder when I was injured. But the medicine box of the medical soldiers ran out, so I went to the local hospital to look for it. It turned out that the hemostatic powder I got was not of the same brand at all, and the effect was much worse."

"In the end, I found out that the name of this hemostasis powder sounds the same, but the formula inside is different."

"Each pharmaceutical company has its own unique formula. Even if the ingredients are the same but the content is different, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Everyone present naturally knew what Zhao Chuanjun said.

Bai Jingshu also understood the difficulty, so he nodded and said, "Actually, I also know the difficulties in traditional Chinese medicine."

"But for the development of pharmaceutical factories, long-term thinking must be taken."

Speaking of this, Bai Jingshu showed a look of embarrassment on his face,

"I also mentioned it to my family, but..."

Everyone knows Bai Jingshu's origins and his family's background.

Although their vitality has been severely damaged after the war, what this kind of family values ​​​​is inheritance, and they can find a recipe in any corner.

"However, my family feels that there is no possibility of investing in a pharmaceutical factory. Moreover, the family has already supported two pharmaceutical factories, and there are not many resources to provide us."

Bai Jingshu finally said it out. Although it didn't sound good, the reason was very good.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yang Xiaotao suddenly laughed and said, "Director Bai, since the domestic market is a bit difficult, let's just sell it abroad."

As soon as Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, everyone looked at him, wanting to understand.

"Mainly focus on foreign markets?"

Bai Jingshu frowned slightly and then said, "Mr. Yang, now our antidote and disinfectant have opened up sales abroad, there is no doubt about this."

"But these two are not long-term solutions."

"Just like Qinghao Oral Liquid, as the disease abroad is under control, more and more specific drugs will appear in the future, which will put great pressure on our production competition."

"We don't expect this prime time to be long."

Wang Zichun and others at the pharmaceutical factory around him nodded. The procurement tasks they issued from the Guangdong government were enough to feel that this prime time was slowly declining.

"As for the plum blossom disinfectant, to put it bluntly, there are no substitute products for this disinfectant."

"If a better disinfectant is found abroad, it will affect our products. Neither is a long-term solution."

After Bai Jingshu finished speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaotao, but the other person just smiled.

"Director Bai, I think you misunderstood."

"When I talk about opening up foreign markets, I don't mean using the medicines that are in front of me."

"Not the medicine in front of you?"

Several people were stunned after hearing this, and then Wang Zichun said tentatively, "Mr. Yang, do you want to use domestic drugs to open up foreign markets?"

"right!"

Yang Xiaotao answered affirmatively.

Bai Jingshu took a deep breath, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Mr. Yang, you may not understand. The plasters and pills we produce are not recognized abroad. They only recognize pills and syringes."

After Bai Jing finished speaking, he only had one idea, that is, it is difficult to open foreign markets.

Yang Xiaotao shook his head, moved his body back, then looked at Bai Jingshu, thinking about how to express his thoughts.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, it is not very elegant to say it in front of a woman.

"Director Bai, cough cough."

"What I say next is not meant to offend."

Yang Xiaotao agreed in advance to avoid thinking that he was a hooligan.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao say this, Bai Jingshu's brows furrowed again, then relaxed, "Mr. Yang, you can do whatever you want."

"good!"

Yang Xiaotao picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip first, then looked at the people present.

Finally, he looked at Xu Yuanshan and said, "Uncle Xu, what do you think men care about most?"

Xu Yuanshan was stunned and looked at Yang Xiaotao to confirm what the question was?

"Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, you are all middle-aged. Let's talk about what men, especially middle-aged men, care about most!"

Several people looked at each other.

There are so many answers, but is it okay to say them out loud?

Finally Xu Yuanshan said, "Men care about many things."

"Power, status, money, women, even family, work, children, etc. Why are you asking about this?"

Yang Xiaotao just smiled, and then said seriously, "Uncle Xu, in my opinion, what you are talking about is actually the same thing."

"What?"

Several people were curious, and even Bai Jingshu pricked up her ears. As a middle-aged woman, she also wanted to know what men care about most.

This makes her family harmonious.

Yang Xiaotao smiled mysteriously, "It's just face."

As soon as the answer was announced, several people frowned. Although they were reluctant, they had to admit that Yang Xiaotao was right.

Face, which man doesn’t want face?

Even if you don’t have much ability outside, you still have to find face in front of your wife and children when you go home.

Especially the men in these forty-nine cities cannot leave the house if they lose face.

Bai Jingshu nodded lightly. Although the man in their family had treated her like guests for many years, he really didn't have much face.

The consequence of this is that the life between husband and wife is somewhat rigid.

If not, they wouldn't have only one daughter.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingshu silently decided in his heart that he must give the man enough face when he returns home from now on.

"Then what is the most embarrassing thing for a man?"

"Old Zhao, tell me."

Yang Xiaotao didn't give everyone time to think, and asked again.

After hearing this, Zhao Chuanjun took out his cigarette and said, "Um, Mr. Yang, what you said is that I have never lost face. How could I know?"

"Why don't you ask Lao Xu? He often loses face."

Xu Yuanshan immediately stared, but before Xu Yuanshan could speak, Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "Old Zhao, you can't do it."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhao Chuanjun was stunned when he was told this.

Yang Xiaotao turned his head to the side, and then said seriously, "Tell me, if you and your aunt were in a relationship, and I said this to you, what would you do?"

Zhao Chuanjun didn't think about it for a while. He didn't understand why Yang Xiaotao got involved with his aunt again.

On the other hand, Bai Jingshu on the side reacted quickly. Thinking from his perspective, he immediately understood the meaning of these words.

Then he looked at Yang Xiaotao and sighed in his heart, this guy says everything to his face.

Xu Yuanshan also understood, with a strange expression on his face, and looked at Lao Zhao with pride.

But I'm a little lucky, luckily I'm not talking about myself.

Zhao Chuanjun was still confused, "What is that? Why are you saying this? What do you want to say?"

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth."

Yang Xiaotao first looked at Bai Jingshu, who moved his head to the side, and then said to Zhao Chuanjun, "I'm just saying, if."

"Suppose you and your aunt were at night, right? Then your aunt kicked you down and said, you can't do it!"

"Do you feel like you were slapped in the face and lost face?"

Seeing that Zhao Chuanjun understood, his face instantly turned ugly. Yang Xiaotao immediately said what he said next, "And then Uncle Xu and the others found out about this. Do you think it's embarrassing or not?"

crunch

The chair was moved to the back, and Zhao Chuanjun immediately jumped up, "Don't talk nonsense, don't spread rumors, you, you, you..."

"If, I mean if, if it's you, if it's Uncle Xu, if it's..."

"Ouch!"

Before Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Xu Yuanshan reached out and punched Yang Xiaotao in the stomach, then covered Yang Xiaotao's mouth.

"Can you please stop talking nonsense and spread the word about what others will think?"

Xu Yuanshan quickly explained, then looked at Zhao Chuanjun, "Old Zhao, calm down, it's just a if, it's an analogy, no one takes it seriously."

Zhao Chuanjun watched Yang Xiaotao nod hurriedly, and then he snorted and sat back in his chair. He just turned sideways and looked at Yang Xiaotao sideways.

If this guy dares to talk nonsense again, he doesn't care about Mr. Yang and Team Yang. For the sake of a man's dignity, for...

The next second, Zhao Chuanjun suddenly raised his head and sat up straight. Xu Yuanshan let go of Yang Xiaotao, his eyes warning him not to talk nonsense.

"Although this is false, what Mr. Yang said does make sense."

"You're a man, who can stand the stimulation of these words?"

"Isn't that right, Lao Xu?"

Seeing that Zhao Chuanjun had regained his composure, Xu Yuanshan was about to nod, but when he heard the last sentence, he turned around and snorted, "Let's go."

At this time, Gong Xiangjun and others in the room looked in agreement.

When people reach middle age, the women in the family are also like wolves and tigers. Men may be worried about this, and it is always a bit difficult to talk about it.


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