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Chapter 397

"When I first entered prison, I really couldn't figure it out for a while. Although the fentanyl citrate injection I made was not explicitly listed in the "Catalogue of Narcotic Drugs" and was banned from sale, it was addictive after all.

If people inject sex, they will become dependent on it. Broadly speaking, it is a kind of drug. I was opportunistic and took advantage of legal loopholes."

"As for Chen Yibin, he wanted to be famous and make meritorious deeds. I happened to bump into his gun. I went in and he was promoted. It seemed that I was wronged, but in fact, if it weren't for Chen Yibin, there would still be Zhang Yibin.

Li Yibin appeared, and I was walking on the edge of the law. Sooner or later, something would happen. If I did that, I would be irresponsible to my family and myself, and it would be a risk. I am willing to accept the punishment."

"I'm very sorry for Shuya's mother and my children."

Feng Zhe was moved, and Feng Shuya's eyes were red. Zhao Wen poured water for them both. Feng Zhe said: "You only know how good you have when you lose it. To be honest, if it weren't for you, I would still be here."

I have been there for many years, and I have nothing personally, but I am really ashamed of my family, and I owe them so much... I have always wanted to thank you in person, but I have never been able to do so. Now, you have such an important thing for me.

This person who made the mistake spoke with his heart, and I really don’t know what to say.”

Zhao Wen waved his hand: "The past is in the past, people always have to look forward."

"Uncle Feng said to see if this whipweed can be grown in other places. I haven't had time to test it yet. I think so. The pharmaceutical factory must be built because Dawang County has no economic pillar at all. There is a saying

It is said that the mountain is empty and the land is empty, but Dawang County does not even have the opportunity to "sit and eat". Sitting and eating means that there is still something to eat, and Dawang has nothing. It is dry and rainless here, and no crops grow on the ground. What can we eat?

If you want to eat, unless the state provides you with it, you have to go out and beg for food."

"If this kind of grass cannot be grown outside Bangzigou, we will build a smaller factory. As long as the medicine is effective, scarcity is more valuable. Maybe the value created will be better."

"Dawang County is one of the poorest counties in Ximing Province. Now that I'm here, I have to leave my own footprints here and find ways to make changes and contribute to the development here."

"However, I can say that I know everything about the pharmaceutical industry. I know nothing about it. I know everything about it. Uncle Feng has been in the pharmaceutical industry for many years and has a wide network of contacts. I would like to ask Uncle Feng to give me a plan on what to do and how to do it.

When I took the first step, my eyes were black and I was confused." Pseudo Official 397

Feng Zhe listened, stretched out his hand and twisted a piece of white whipweed, examined it for a while, opened his mouth and chewed it gently, then sucked slowly with his lips, tasted it for a while and said: "This tastes sweet, slightly

It's a bit sour, but it has just the right amount of sour and sweet, and is very refreshing. It can be made into an oral liquid, which has quick effects, or it can be made into tablets. At the same time, if the juice of whip grass is squeezed dry, the residue left behind can also be made into capsules.

Or it is processed pills, it should be said that the probability of utilization is very high."

"As far as building a pharmaceutical factory is concerned, it depends on how big you want to build it. Those large pharmaceutical factories do not have a capital of 1 billion or 80 billion, so it is difficult to start. But ordinary small pharmaceutical factories can range from several million to 30 to 40 million.

, too.”

“As for the formalities and approvals, in addition to the normal industrial and commercial procedures, you must also have a drug production license and a health license. Of course, before obtaining these two certificates, you must also apply for a drug production batch number. These are all normal procedures.

"

Feng Zhe took a sip of water as he spoke. Zhao Wen looked at Feng Zhe's cover-up and said to himself that the procedure was no problem for him. It was a difficult and troublesome thing for most people, but he didn't take it seriously. Feng Zhe might have thought of this.

, only to feel that what he said was a bit redundant.

Feng Zhe took a sip of water and continued: "Building a factory is one thing. Before that, we have to take the lead in planting whipweed, how to plant it, where to plant it, requisitioning land, and recruiting workers for production management. These are all

It’s investment, and then inspectors, technical professionals, managers, and technological innovators all need to be considered.”

"Among them, the application for a drug production license and GMP certification, as well as the trial production and success of drugs are long-term matters. I roughly estimated that if all of this goes smoothly, it will take two years to see benefits."

"GMP" in English means "good manufacturing practice" and "good manufacturing standards". It is an independent management system advocated by the World Health Organization that pays special attention to the implementation of product quality and health safety in the production process.

After saying this, Feng Zhe added: "However, I can predict that if everything goes well and the drug is successful, there will be no problems with the sales channels, and the prospects will be very optimistic."

Zhao Wen thought for a while, nodded and said: "In this way, it's not easy for Uncle Feng to come here once. I've been visiting the king these days. It's just that the wind and sand here are strong. You should have a taste of the exotic customs and feel like you have conquered the desert by yourself."

It’s here, and our king is an oasis in the desert.”

Feng Zhe nodded, and Zhao Wen said: "If everything goes well, I hope Uncle Feng can help me build this pharmaceutical factory."

Feng Zhe said: "Okay, I will do my best and I won't say anything."

Zhao Wen arranged for Feng Zhe and Feng Shuya to stay in Shuoba City. When Zhao Wen was about to leave, Feng Shuya sent Zhao Wen to the door of the hotel downstairs. A gust of wind blew, which was slightly cold and mixed with gravel. Zhao Wen said you should go back.

It was cold outside, and Feng Shuya said: "My heart is warm, and you always help me. I don't know how to thank you."

Zhao Wen looked at Feng Shuya's face, but she looked calm. It was difficult to see that this beautiful woman had experienced so many hardships since she was a child, so he said: "Giving roses to others will leave a lingering fragrance in my hands. If I help you, I will help myself."

"If you want to thank me, then fine, you can be the sales manager of my pharmaceutical company from now on."

Zhao Wen smiled, waved his hand, got in the car and left. Pseudo Official 397

After thinking about it all the way in the car, Zhao Wen called Xin Dehai in southern Gansu.

Xin Dehai's Dingxin Group is now doing very well in Gannan Province, and real estate has gained momentum in recent years. With the relationships Zhao Wen established for him when he was here, he also made a lot of money and received a lot of money.

When Zhao Wen called, Xin Dehai said: "What are the instructions from County Magistrate Zhao?"

"I don't want to take the instructions. I want to ask Mr. Xin to borrow some money to spend."

Xindehai laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Okay, okay, I have been waiting for so many years, and the leader is finally willing to say this. How much do you want, cash or transfer. Or I can turn it into gold for you. But this is

It’s not easy to carry.”

At that time, Xin Dehai's Dingxin Group and the Xuri Group under the name of Chen Jun, the son of Chen Keshan, secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Gannan Province, were almost in doom due to financial disputes. Thanks to Zhao Wen's help, Xin Dehai was able to see the light of day. At that time, Xin Dehai was almost desperate. If not

Zhao Wen and Xin Dehai didn’t know where he would be now.

Sometimes life and death are just a matter of a thought. And wealth and poverty are also a matter of a thought. Xin Dehai knows very well how he got his current stable and prosperous life. Therefore, Xin Dehai has always been respectful to Zhao Wen.

He respects Zhao Wen and thinks he is the most important person in his life.

"In this case, it's hard for me to leave in Ximing. If it's convenient for Mr. Xin, I'll come over to the king soon and we'll talk about it later."

Xin Dehai agreed wholeheartedly and hung up the phone. His wife asked who made the call. Xin Dehai said it was Zhao Wen, and his wife said, "Why did Secretary Zhao go to Ximing at that time? That place is not good."

Xindehai is very rich now, but no matter how much he spends time and alcohol outside, he is still very good to his old wife at home. He and his wife have come from poverty and ups and downs, and their relationship for decades is not a simple relationship.

It can be said clearly in one sentence. After listening to the words of his old wife, Xin Dehai said: "What is good and what is bad? I think good is bad and bad is good. Only by enduring hardship can you become a master.

If we had not suffered those sins when we were young, how could we cherish our days today?"

There are some things that Xin Dehai will not say to his wife. Although Che Huancheng, who is now the director of the Department of Justice of Gannan Province, has been transferred from the Department of Construction, his connections are still there. What's more, Che Huancheng was a deputy in the Department of Construction, and he is the deputy director of the Department of Justice.

The main office has naturally been promoted, but anyone with some sense will build a good relationship with a rising leader. If something happens to Xin Dehai, Che Huancheng can still talk to the Construction Department, so Che Huancheng and

Xindehai is also relatively close.

At first, Xin Dehai also didn't understand that Zhao Wen went to become a county magistrate in a remote province. Later, while drinking, Che Huancheng spoke smoothly and vaguely mentioned Zhao Wen's family background. Xin Dehai was suddenly shocked, but

When asked again, Che Huancheng looked away and said nothing more.

Xin Dehai later tasted it slowly and said in his heart that according to Zhao Wen's conditions, he should not stop at being a county magistrate. Why should he be exiled to a poor county for re-education? But how old is he? This is not a problem.

If something goes wrong, you are a monster.

After much deliberation, Xin Dehai still had something to do, so he decided to call Zhao Wen and say hello. Now, Zhao Wen had something to do with him.

Xin Dehai knew that Zhao Wen was definitely looking for him, and it was definitely not as simple as borrowing money.

Zhao Wengang had a phone call with Xin Dehai, and the phone vibrated. When he saw it, he didn't recognize the number. It was from Beijing. After thinking about it, he picked it up. Just after he said hello, a very pleasant female voice came from the phone: "

Are you Zhao Wen?".

Zhao Wen said I was, and the woman said very gently: "Hello, I would like to ask, Zhao Lin, is he on a mission?"

Zhao Wen was puzzled when he heard this, thinking who are you? But he said: "I don't know, I have been away from the capital for a few days, and I haven't contacted him recently."

There was silence for a moment and then he said, "My name is Hu Ying. We have met before, just that day at Professor Lin's house."

Zhao Wen immediately thought of the woman driving a Rolls-Royce sports car, and said hello again, saying: "I am very busy with work, and I haven't contacted him. I don't know. Didn't he tell you where he was going?

”.

When the woman heard what Zhao Wen said, she was silent for a moment: "I haven't seen him recently, so I just wanted to ask, okay, bye."

When the other party hung up the phone, Zhao Wenxin asked, "Has this Zhao Lin just refused to admit his guilt and run away in a hurry?"

This Hu Ying also has great supernatural powers. How did she know her phone number? I remember that day that this woman was very upright. Why is the voice on the phone so soft now? It's really strange.

Zhao Wen was high-profile in his work and low-key in his life, but Xin Dehai didn't think so. He felt that if he fell to the king, he had to give Zhao Wen face, and he couldn't let others think that Zhao Wen's friends were not good enough, so he came to the king and sat down by himself.

He was driving a Mercedes-Benz S-class sedan, followed by a Mercedes-Benz G-series off-road vehicle.

Xin Dehai drove the car directly to the government compound of Dawang County. The staff of the county government had never seen these two cars in Shuoba City. At that time, some people came over to watch, and two off-road vehicles got off from behind.

A man who looked like a bodyguard stood in front of the car.

Xin Dehai's female secretary got out of the car, twisted her round buttocks and walked to the back door to open the door. Xin Dehai came out and asked a staff member with a smile: "Excuse me, where is County Magistrate Zhao's office?"

The man said he was upstairs. Who are you?

"I am an old friend of County Magistrate Zhao, and I made a special trip to see him."

Xin Dehai said and glanced at the female secretary. The secretary took out her mobile phone, dialed the number, and handed it to Xin Dehai with both hands. When Xin Dehai heard Zhao Wen talking over there, he said: "County Magistrate, I'm here.

County Courtyard, where are you?"

Zhao Wen said: "I'm outside, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Hu Jiaojie came down from upstairs. Seeing these two luxury cars worth three to four million in the yard, she slowly walked over. He happened to hear the conversation between Xin Dehai and Zhao Wen.

When they arrived, seeing Xin Dehai hang up the phone, Hu Jiaojie walked over with a smile and said: "Hello, I'm from the Dawang County Office. My name is Hu Jiaojie. County Magistrate Zhao has something to do. He will be back soon. Otherwise, please come over.

Let’s sit upstairs for a while and let’s take a rest?”

Xin Dehai smiled with a smile on his face, shook hands with Hu Jiaojie, and said to himself that he could not make people think he was wealthy, which gave Zhao Wen a bad score.

Xin Dehai was talking to Hu Jiaojie when Zhao Wen walked over from the gate. He looked at the people surrounding the courtyard and then at the car that was shining even though it was covered with dust. He thought to himself that this Xin Dehai is really crazy.

It's not about showing off your wealth.

"Mr. Xin, it's been a hard journey."

Zhao Wen had a faint smile on his face. When Xin Dehai looked at Zhao Wen, he quickly handed the cigar to the female secretary, stretched out his hands to hold Zhao Wen firmly, and said: "Hello, County Magistrate.

good!"

Zhao Wen nodded and greeted the female secretary holding a cigarette, and said to Xin Dehai: "This is the director of our county office, Hu Jiaojie."

Xin Dehai shook hands with Hu Jiaojie again, and Zhao Wen asked everyone to go upstairs.

When they arrived at Zhao Wen's office, the two bodyguards stood at the door, one on the left and the other on the right. Zhao Wen did not say anything to Xin Dehai, and they sat down. Hu Jiaojie made tea for Xin Dehai and the two of them before walking out.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Xin Dehai said: "County Magistrate, your situation is really not very good, but the potential for development is greater this way."

Zhao Wen nodded and said yes: "My name is Mr. Xin, and you have come all the way here just to discuss big plans and work together with you." (To be continued...)


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