"I don't know if you want to stop or not, but you have to make a decision on this matter today."
Liu Huaimin said anxiously, "There is nothing we can do. There are two calls a day in the south, and now he also has a headache."
Especially since the calls were coming one after another, it was impossible to tell which one was from the boss, and he didn't dare not answer it.
But I can’t decide what to do next. Isn’t this annoying?
When Yang Xiaotao saw Liu Huaimin acting like this, Secretary Liu was usually mature and steady, but with this behavior, he was probably really in trouble.
Yang Xiaotao was about to ask, but Liu Huaimin was stunned when he saw the person coming out of the room.
The leaders were the two heads of the Seventh Machinery Department. When they went out, they saw the two heads of agriculture behind them.
Looking at this posture again, Liu Huaimin instantly understood why Yang Xiaotao did not return to the machinery factory.
The reason for going south to Chaoyang was for the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and according to Wang Hao, it was a major matter of producing a thousand catties per mu.
It’s on the same level as Yang Xiaotao’s hybrid corn.
The annual celebration will be held in a few days, and the Academy of Agricultural Sciences would like to make a gift. There is nothing wrong with it.
As for the head of the Seventh Machinery Department, Yang Xiaotao came back in someone else's car, not to mention that his father-in-law was a general of the Seventh Machinery Department.
Speaking of which, Director Ran is very well regarded and has a vague tendency to be his future successor.
From this point of view, it makes sense for Yang Xiaotao to come here to communicate with the leaders.
After all, everyone still needs to huddle together for warmth.
The more comrades the better.
This is also a huge benefit to their machinery factory!
Thinking of this, Liu Huaimin quickly calmed down and then came forward to see him.
Yang Xiaotao didn't know what Liu Huaimin had made up in his own mind. He was simply tired from a business trip today, and with the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was just in time to rest.
As for Ran's father...
It might be a little complicated!
Yang Xiaotao didn't think much, Liu Huaimin had already met Mr. Wang and others, and then they entered the house.
"Comrade Huaimin, if you can make such a good-tempered person angry, he must not have done anything good."
As soon as they entered the house, Mr. Wang fanned the flames again. Yang Xiaotao immediately rolled his eyes at the door.
This man really can't help but pick up any pot!
Why is it so difficult to take a break from work by yourself?
There is no overtime pay, is there any perfect attendance bonus...
But I only dare to think about this in my heart. If I really say it out loud, I will probably get angry again.
Standing at the door, Yang Xiaotao was helpless and blinked at Ran Qiuye who was not far away, showing a wry smile.
Ran Qiuye ignored him and was still resting. Who tormented her so much last night?
It’s just such energy, it doesn’t look like you’re tired at all!
Ran's father looked at it and shook his head. His son-in-law did indeed enjoy life sometimes.
If you look at what you eat and use at home on weekdays, you will know that you are really willing to give up on life.
When Liu Huaimin heard what Mr. Wang said, he smiled bitterly and said, "There are a lot of things going on in the factory."
"Lao Yang went to Yanzhou and Xiao Tao was not here. It is inevitable that I was negligent."
"I heard that he was back this morning, so I went to the courtyard to have a look. I didn't expect to come here."
As Liu Huaimin said, Yang Xiaotao saw that Mr. Wang still wanted to talk, so he hurriedly came to him and asked, "Old Liu, what's important?"
Liu Huaimin looked around, thinking that the people who could come here were probably his own people, so he didn't hesitate, "They are from the pharmaceutical factory."
"Pharmaceutical factory? What's wrong?"
Liu Huaimin calmed down and then said, "As soon as our medicinal wine was released this time, it sold like crazy and almost ran out of stock."
"Later, the chief minister from the south transferred a plane to ensure supply."
"But in this case, our pharmaceutical factory has to operate at full capacity, so tons of wine and medicinal materials are coming in..."
As Liu Huaimin explained the situation, everything became quiet inside and outside the room.
Yang Xiaotao was not surprised when he heard this.
As long as men have used this thing, they will say it is good.
Especially those who are older. They had no money when they were young, or they missed their best years because of money. Now that they have money, it is too late to regain the glory of their youth.
But it happens to be the time when the addiction is at its peak, and every woman I see on the street will go through my head.
Can they refuse something that can bring them back to their "peak moment"?
You know, there are no other medicines these days.
Moreover, the effects of those drugs may not be that good.
At least, it's not as good as medicinal wine.
Of course, there are also many people who pursue pleasure. Those young people can sometimes fight tooth and nail to compete for a short time.
Not to mention that it is a blessing for those men with weak abilities.
Even for women, it is also full of temptation.
To sum up, it is not surprising that it can cause a stir.
Several people present were high-level officials, and they all knew something about medicinal wine.
Knowing that this was organized under the leadership of Mr. Chen, there was quite a big fuss over some things.
In the end, they just heard that the original medicine had become a health supplement.
It's said to be something to strengthen your body.
It just has a side effect.
However, they did not expect that this side effect would be so powerful and that it would be so popular.
Liu Huaimin was still talking to the side, "Well, originally we in China were thinking of issuing health care product tickets and dividing them into parts."
"Don't say I'm staying now, I can't even buy a ticket!"
Liu Huaimin was speechless when he thought about the situation where the phone calls were almost ringing off the hook.
The last time this happened, it dates back to the rice cooker.
Unexpectedly, I would have to endure the torture of a phone call again so soon.
"So what's going on now?"
Yang Xiaotao wanted to understand the situation urgently, so he interrupted Liu Huaimin's story.
Liu Huaimin picked up the jar on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat before continuing, "The current situation is that the profits in the south are too high!"
"You don't know, our bag of medicinal wine was divided into two small bottles and finally sold for two hundred dollars."
"That's it, it still has a price but no market. It is said that it is more expensive when speculated in private."
When Liu Huaimin heard this, his first reaction was disbelief.
Such a small amount of medicinal wine, which cannot cure or prevent diseases, is more expensive than plum blossom disinfectant?
But for such an expensive thing, do people actually buy it?
Is he too behind or is the world too crazy?
Liu Huaimin didn't notice that when he told the price, there were several heavy gasps in the room where the needle could already be heard.
"What, um, how much did you say?"
Mr. Wang immediately shouted, "One bag, two small bottles, two hundred each, and a US knife?"
Mr. Wang's voice broke the silence, and everyone looked at Liu Huaimin, trying to see something wrong on his face, thinking that he was joking just now.
But Liu Huaimin nodded seriously, "Yes, that's right, it's two hundred for a small bottle, and we can sell four hundred for a bag!"
After speaking, Liu Huaimin showed a touch of pride on his face.
It happened that Yang Xiaotao also looked over, and the two of them immediately laughed.
With this investment, the future development of Hongxing Pharmaceutical Factory will be smooth.
"My dear, how much has your pharmaceutical factory done?"
Mr. Wang felt a little short of breath, and even Mr. Tao and the old dean also pricked up their ears to listen.
They were shocked by the news about the yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu, but they were even more shocked when they heard the price.
Liu Huaimin glanced at Yang Xiaotao, then lowered his voice and said, "We will transport two tons by plane this time."
Mr. Wang immediately looked at Mr. Qian.
This kind of math problem requires money.
"Two tons, that is, two million milliliters. How many milliliters do you have per bag?"
Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and explained, "We use packaging bags, each bag is 200 ml."
"Um."
"There are ten thousand bags in total, each bag costs $400."
Having said this, Mr. Qian looked back at Yang Xiaotao, "In other words, I earned at least four million US dollars in this trip!"
Hiss~~~
Mr. Wang took a deep breath.
Four million per trip.
I came here every three to five, and after a month, Mr. Wang suddenly covered his forehead, and the number 40 million came to his mind, and he felt a little cold when he breathed in through his nose.
Damn it, you can make more money than selling weapons!
Mr. Tao sat up straight after hearing this, but he was calculating how much grain he could sell to get so much money.
They sold so much food to the alliance last year and only earned 100 million.
If you can sell raw materials, how can you make money by selling finished products?
If you use some of it to make wine and then make medicinal wine, wouldn't you make more money?
Thinking of this, the very old dean Tao looked at each other. It was obvious that they had the same idea.
Seeing this, the old dean stared at Yang Xiaotao, "Xiao Tao, I heard that you contributed this recipe?"
Yang Xiaotao shook his head, "Actually, that's not mine."
At this time, Yang Xiaotao no longer needed to hide anything.
After all, the credit was so great that he couldn't accept it with peace of mind.
When dealing with people in the alley before, he could tell the simplified version that he read it in an ancient book, so as not to cause trouble for the old Taoist.
But now, Yang Xiaotao thinks that it is better to tell the truth about this good thing that benefits the country and the people and contributes to the development of the revolution.
This is an honor that belongs to a seasoned person.
No one can ignore it, let alone claim it falsely.
Hearing Yang Xiaotao say this, people in the room had different expressions.
Ran's father glanced at Yang Xiaotao.
He knew the origin of the recipe for this medicinal wine. When he was in the northwest, he had heard that Zhang Laodao's wine could not be drunk by ordinary people.
Later, when I returned to Sijiu City, I gave the formula of this medicinal wine to Yang Xiaotao.
I thought it wasn't something important at first, but now it seems that this thing is simply a cornucopia of treasure.
Seeing Yang Xiaotao say this, Ran's father knew that he was going to tell the truth.
Not only did he not blame him for this, but he felt that Yang Xiaotao had done the right thing.
A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely.
This is a principle, a principle of life.
The smile on Ran's father's face became even brighter.
I am even happier than when I heard four million just now.
Ran Qiuye also had a smile on her face.
She will unconditionally support every decision Yang Xiaotao makes.
Even if Yang Xiaotao takes this secret recipe and this honor as his own, she will think that Yang Xiaotao must have his reasons for doing this.
However, now that I heard Yang Xiaotao say this, I felt relaxed for no reason.
In comparison, Mr. Wang, Mr. Qian and Mr. Tao looked surprised.
Not to mention Liu Huaimin, the old dean, they always thought that this matter was caused by Yang Xiaotao.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao told what happened when he went to the northwest.
"At that time, I knew that the old man had good wine, so I deliberately provoked him..."
"Then I made the accuracy within 2.0. The old man lost the bet and gave me the secret recipe."
"Old Taoist, how should I put it, this is an expert."
Yang Xiaotao laughed until the end.
But no one else in the room laughed.
After a long time, Mr. Wang patted Yang Xiaotao on the shoulder and said, "Young man, I always thought you were lucky, but now, I take it back."
Yang Xiaotao was puzzled, "Why?"
"For no reason, I just think you are pretty good."
Yang Xiaotao was speechless, "It's up to you to say this."
But Mr. Qian and the others were smiling with squinted eyes. In their hearts, what Mr. Wang said was exactly what they thought.
"Who else have you told this matter?"
Liu Huaimin asked anxiously from the side. If he didn't explain clearly, and if people knew that Yang Xiaotao had falsely received other people's achievements, his reputation would be bad.
If not, it might cause trouble.
Yang Xiaotao waved his hand, "When this matter was reported, I told Mr. Chen the origin of the formula."
"I told the old man about this, but he thought it was troublesome and said he gave me the formula and let me handle it myself."
"Mr. Chen thought about it and thought that what he gave to me is mine."
"But I think, whoever owns it belongs to whom, and we can't do such villainous things."
After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Liu Huaimin breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good that Mr. Chen knows, it's good that he knows."
Ran's father, Ran's mother and others on the side also let go of their worries.