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1965 It’s too difficult to change

The matter of the secret recipe came to an end, and after a few people learned about it, they didn’t say much.

Just like Mr. Chen said, if you give it to Yang Xiaotao, it belongs to Yang Xiaotao.

Between emotion and reason, Yang Xiaotao makes the right choice no matter what he chooses.

Everyone said no more, and then heard the old dean continue, "Then what's the point of your medicinal wine?"

The people in the room immediately understood what the old dean meant, or rather what Mr. Tao meant.

This is to get involved.

This may be a project worth hundreds of millions. If I can get a share of the pie, I can have enough to eat and drink.

Yang Xiaotao was eager for this.

The cake was made so big that if one person ate it, he would either be choked to death or beaten to death.

Find a few taller and bigger people to help hold it up, so you won't be afraid if the sky falls.

The Academy of Agricultural Sciences and the forces behind it are absolutely reliable.

Sometimes, it is even more reliable than the first machine department.

What's more, making wine requires food.

But there is not much food in the country, so how can there be so much wine?

Otherwise, drinking tickets are so rare nowadays?

But it would be easier if the Academy of Agricultural Sciences intervened.

After all, people really have food!

"There is no requirement, as long as the degree is high."

"Anything from sweet potato roasting to Erguotou or sorghum wine will do!"

As Yang Xiaotao said, the old dean and Mr. Tao exchanged glances again, and both of them laughed.

Seeing this, Liu Huaimin on the side also smiled.

If you have wine, then you have to worry about myrrh wine.

This is all money!

Liu Huaimin even felt that those medicinal materials could be reused several times.

The big deal is that those with little effect will be left to the country.

Mr. Wang on the side saw the way out and also knew what Mr. Tao and the others were planning.

It's nothing more than a share of the pie.

But it's useless to know. Their Seventh Machinery Department is not in this business, so they can only worry in their hearts.

Especially when I see people around me talking about how to make money, but I can't get in, I feel even more uncomfortable.

"These two guys, please can't keep your voices down."

Mr. Wang said leisurely to Mr. Qian from the side, but he was thinking in his heart, this is only two tons.

With the production capacity of pharmaceutical factories, it is definitely more than this.

So, how much does it cost?

No, a crying baby needs milk.

I have to go cry to Lao Chen.

Yang Xiaotao briefly talked to the old dean, and although he didn't make a decision on the spot, he had an intention to cooperate.

And with the support of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, pharmaceutical factories will not have to worry about running out of raw materials as they expand their scale in the future.

"Old Liu, go on."

After Yang Xiaotao listened, he still didn't know Liu Huaimin's purpose, so he asked.

Only then did Liu Huaimin come to his senses.

I was interrupted by four million just now, and then the Academy of Agricultural Sciences joined me. Now I finally thought of business.

"Oh, that's right."

"Comrades in the south say that transportation is inconvenient, and they want to build a factory in the south so that they can be sold nearby."

"This call has been made for several days. I went to Factory Director Bai to discuss it. She has no idea. She is just waiting for you to come back to discuss it."

"Comrades from the south also said that now it is only spreading around Xiangjiang. It will not be long before it spreads. At that time, it will definitely increase explosively. If we cannot prepare enough goods, we will miss the opportunity."

"So it's best to build a factory around Yuefu to specialize in the production of medicinal wine!"

Liu Huaimin explained the current situation. Although he did not express his concerns, Yang Xiaotao understood the meaning of the words.

If this matter were simple, Liu Huaimin would only need to tell Mr. Chen and arrange a factory.

But the other party didn't, which shows that things are not simple.

Sure enough, seeing the hesitation on Liu Huaimin's face, Yang Xiaotao understood that someone was probably jealous of the benefits involved.

"Who called?"

Yang Xiaotao wanted to confirm who proposed it.

"It's a woman, her surname is Tang."

"Your surname is Tang?"

Yang Xiaotao instantly understood who it was.

Tang Mingyue.

Then I thought of my uncle.

There should be some uncle's influence in this matter.

Then, you really have to do it.

"Ahem."

"Xiao Yang, if this is inconvenient for you..."

Yang Xiaotao was thinking deeply about what to do, while Mr. Wang rolled his eyes and was about to agree.

They couldn't help with the materials for making medicinal wine, and they couldn't drink the soup, but building a factory was a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, Yang Xiaotao waved his hand to interrupt, without giving him a chance to finish.

"Chief, we have already discussed this matter with Mr. Xia and the others."

"Old Liu, I have no objection, just follow the plan."

After saying that, he winked at Liu Huamin. Liu Huaimin understood and nodded immediately, "Okay, as long as you don't have any objection, I'll make arrangements."

After being polite to Mr. Qian and others, he immediately turned around and left.

"Alas, alas, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Let's discuss it again, I..."

Mr. Wang still wanted to discuss it, but unfortunately, Liu Huaimin had already ran out of the compound.

"You guys, this won't work."

"When you go up to this height, you have to get both rain and dew. You can't think about Lao Huang and the others for all the good things."

Mr. Wang said angrily, and Yang Xiaotao quickly came up to smooth things over, "Uncle Wang, this is really not our favoritism. The equipment and materials of this pharmaceutical factory were built with the help of Mr. Xia and others."

"We need a lot of wine this time, so Mr. Huang asked someone to help..."

"Also, do you have a pharmaceutical factory in the south?"

At the end of the sentence, Mr. Wang was completely speechless.

Although their 7th Machinery Department is now very powerful, it is really unparalleled in the pharmaceutical industry.

Unlike the First Machinery Department, these old guys are all working on "side businesses". There must be their pharmaceutical factory in the south.

"Isn't it just to make medicinal wine? How about using a pharmaceutical factory? Can't we just find a warehouse?"

Mr. Wang said angrily, but Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "That won't work!"

"Uncle, if we are just making a small batch of medicinal wine, what you say is fine."

"But that won't be the case if it's mass production!"

"First of all, we must ensure that there are no problems with the environment. Just like when we breathe, there are many microorganisms in the breath we exhale. If it is not properly maintained, there will be germs..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "There are also temperature, sealing, etc., which are all influencing factors."

"Also, this medicinal wine is a health product, so it must meet the production requirements, are you right?"

Yang Xiaotao clapped his fingers and finished speaking one by one. Mr. Wang could only touch his chest and said in disappointment, "Oh, the opportunity is right in front of you, but it slipped away before your eyes. It hurts."

Several people around him started laughing.

Tao Lao said bluntly, "Fortunately you were not prepared, otherwise if I got into your pocket, I would have entered the rich man's cellar and dug deeper and deeper."

"Go, go, I'm so sad, there are millions of them."

"I must drink two more drinks this noon."

Yang Xiaotao quickly accompanied him into the house, then rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

With so many people here, the dishes originally prepared were not enough.



Red Star Steel Plant, United Star Research Institute.

The old Taoist yawned and stared with dark circles under his eyes.

Next to him is the busy figure of Zhang Guanyu.

He slept at the United Star last night. He really didn't want to walk and was too lazy to go home.

Besides, the bed in this office is comfortable to sleep on, and you can also go to the steel factory for a meal in the morning.

Why not?

"Director Zhang, please take a rest."

"Don't hold yourself against yourself during the holidays. When you have to spend time with your family, you should spend time with your family. This job requires relaxation and relaxation, and you can't be tense all the time."

The old Taoist persuaded him from the side, but Zhang Guanyu was completely undecided.

The old Taoist sighed in his heart, this guy has become a demon.

After sitting for a while, the old man decided to go back to the courtyard.

Cuiping returned to his hometown, and he had to go back to the courtyard to take a look, just in case.

Thinking of this, the old man immediately stood up and prepared to walk out.

"Okay, it worked."

Just as Lao Dao was walking by, he heard Zhang Guanyu straighten up from the table, then stretched himself twice, and then saw Lao Dao walking from the side.

"Are you going back?"

The old Taoist nodded, turned around and looked at the things on Zhang Guanyu's table, frowning again.

"Aren't you studying alloy material formulas?"

After the old Taoist finished speaking, Zhang Guanyu immediately smiled and said, "I won't study it anymore. I've been studying it for a while, but in the end it's still a waste of resources."

"Then I thought about it. Since the requirements given by Mr. Yang can be met, there is no need to have a better one, as long as it can meet the needs of the engine."

As Zhang Guanyu spoke, the old man smiled and said, "If only you had thought of this earlier, you wouldn't have to waste time here."

"Isn't that overkill?"

Zhang Guanyu said helplessly, "I can see now that the design given by Mr. Yang is the best. It is very difficult to modify even one data."

"Well, it's not too late to know now."

The old Taoist said, thinking about the design given by Yang Xiaotao, can it be changed casually?

I have been coming to this machinery factory for so long. When have I ever seen Yang Xiaotao’s design drawings changed?

Except for himself, it would be useless for anyone else to change it.

So, if you don’t have diamonds, don’t take up the porcelain job.

"By the way, come here and take a look. How does the aircraft turbojet engine I designed look like?"

"I made this based on Mr. Yang's design ideas. Mr. Yang said I did a good job last time."

After hearing this, the old Taoist came to the side and looked at the drawing. Not to mention, the drawing looked very similar to the same thing.

Zhang Guanyu stood aside and began to introduce it bit by bit.

"This is a turbofan. I plan to use the same material as HXJ-1. It should be enough."

"For this turbine, I referred to the design concept of HXJ-1..."

As Zhang Guanyu talked about it, the veteran was also brought into it, and he gradually felt that this design was not bad.

It's just that the painting is simpler.

Thinking of Yang Xiaotao's HXJ-1 design drawings, if nothing else, the paper consumption alone is more than this.

As far as the refinement of those parts is concerned, it is much better than Zhang Guanyu.

But he doesn't have the right to comment on who is good and who is bad.

"Deputy Director!"

There was a sudden sound outside the door, and Ma Qian, the logistics team leader, was seen running in in a hurry. She took two breaths before saying loudly, "I went to the machinery factory this morning and heard that Mr. Yang was back."

"I guess I can go to the factory tomorrow."

Hearing that Yang Xiaotao was back, the old man subconsciously put his hand on his chest, "Wuliang Tianzun, this guy is finally back."

Zhang Guanyu's eyes also lit up, "I'll go back first."

As he spoke, he put away the drawings on the table, quickly put them into his bag, and then walked out.

Zhang Guanyu wants to go back and revise it as soon as possible, hoping to get Yang Xiaotao's approval.

After Zhang Guanyu left, the old man said to Ma Qian, "From now on, the research on alloy materials will be suspended."

"Tell everyone and resume normal work."

Ma Qian was stunned for a moment, then asked, "No more research?"

"What are you studying? Others have given up. Let's just do our own thing."

After hearing this, Ma Qian had a look of pity on her face, "I've been studying this for so long. If I just give up, it's a waste of resources. It's really not worth it."

The veteran took a deep breath and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. Who told us to do this?"

"Okay, after today's reunion, everyone should go back and have a rest."

After finishing speaking, Lao Tao left. Now that Yang Xiaotao is back, he can have a safe holiday!

After leaving the gate and looking at the sun above my head, I suddenly felt a soreness in my nose and sneezed.

In an instant, tears flowed out.

After sniffing twice, the old Taoist walked out with his hands behind his back, "It's better to stay in the northwest these days!"


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