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Chapter 545 Worried About His Wife

Mo Bei felt uneasy and hurriedly drove to the pharmaceutical factory.

In his office, there is a map of the surrounding area. Gu Anran would take out the map and look at it every day when he went back.

Mark the villages you have visited in red, and then carefully analyze the terrain and routes of where you want to go the next day.

When Mo Bei returned to the pharmaceutical factory, it was a busy scene.

After the "free publicity" of the previous newspaper incident, although the advertisement of health care drugs is still in the planning stage, and the TV station has not yet agreed on the length and time period of the advertising, the first batch of these products are produced under the label of health care drugs.

The sales of the medicine are very good.

Although it is not an accurate brand name, it is just a health care drug, but its sales volume is lower than that of drugs of the same type.

The production and sales process of drugs has been smoothed out by Mo Bei and Gu Anran, and there is basically no problem. Xiao Yuan is usually alone in the pharmaceutical factory to deal with some minor situations that may occur.

No, the health care drugs produced by pharmaceutical factories are now in short supply. After Xiao Yuan had people post recruitment notices in surrounding villages, a large number of people came to apply for jobs every day.

The courtyard was crowded with people waiting in line for interviews. Mo Bei's car couldn't reach the office building. He parked the car at the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory and sprinted towards his office area.

He ran so fast that those waiting in line for the interview only saw a figure flash past, and no one could see clearly who was running past.

"Hey, did that person jump in line?" A woman wearing a white cotton vest with a blue flower pattern pointed at Mo Bei's back and yelled: "I still have unweaned children at home, so I waited in line obediently.

! He is a young and strong young man, why are you so anxious? Has his wife run away with someone else? Or is there a fire in the roof of the house? "

Some people began to criticize the queue-jumping behavior, and of course others would follow suit.

Mo Bei stopped when he heard the woman's sharp and sinister voice, and the shouts fell silent before they could be heard in one piece.

Because after Mo Bei stopped and turned around, they could clearly see who the person was walking quickly. They could recognize it at a glance even from a distance. After all, Mo Bei's image and temperament made him a bright star wherever he stopped.

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Those who originally wanted to follow her and scold Mo Bei for cutting in line were thankful that Mo Bei turned around in time. Fortunately, they had not had time to follow her.

The woman who was the first to yell also recognized Mo Bei. She hid aside, hiding behind a tall young man in front of her. She hoped that Mo Bei didn't hear clearly what she was talking about.

Who from all over the country doesn't know that Mo Bei's wife has been missing for five years? Who doesn't know how infatuated Mo Bei is with his wife.

Everyone looked at the woman with a "you're done" look.

There were so many pairs of eyes staring at her. The more she tried to hide, the more things went against her wishes. These eyes were like pairs of spotlights, focusing her right under Mo Bei's nose, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Mo Bei's cold eyes looked over, and the woman felt a sudden pain in her body. His eyes were like ice picks, the cold ice picks were wrapped in scorching anger, and they penetrated deeply into the woman's heart.

Her thin lips opened slightly, and her tone was calm but full of anger: "Since there are still children at home, it's better to go home quickly! It's important to take care of the children, so what kind of work do you have to do!"

Two security guards walked up to the woman.

"Let's go, we will start a night shift here soon. Your child is too young to do this job."

"Is there anyone else in a similar situation? If you have children at home or elderly people who need care, please go back together!"

The woman accepted her bad luck, stamped her feet and left angrily. When she turned around and left, she raised her hand and slapped her talkative mouth.

The security guard raised the red plastic speaker in his hand and asked again: "Our factory will start a night shift soon! If you can't get away, give up!"

The long queue was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. They kept their heads down and lined up obediently.

It’s a joke. Who wants to give up the opportunity to become a worker in a pharmaceutical factory? The pharmaceutical factory has high wages and good benefits, and you still have the face to speak out.

A young man who works in a pharmaceutical factory says that a wife is easy to find, and a young girl who works in a pharmaceutical factory can marry into a better family.

At this time, Xiao Yuan ran out from inside. Someone ran to deliver a letter to him. He probably already knew the matter.

He hooked Mo Bei's shoulder and grinned, and whispered in Mo Bei's ear: "I didn't expect you to be angry with such a big-mouthed bitch!"

"In the future, people of this caliber should be eliminated without even entering the gate." Mo Bei said with a dark face.

Xiao Yuanyuan and Mo Beizhen got angry just because of one sentence. He said in a dumbfounded voice: "Yes, yes, yes, it's my fault. Next time I will change the location of the preliminary screening to outside the gate to eliminate those crooked melons and cracked dates as soon as possible."

Outside."

The woman said nothing else, and she deserved bad luck. When Mo Bei couldn't contact his wife and was worried, he said such words, how could Mo Bei not be angry.

"Let's go inside and drink tea. The factory's purchasers have just returned from Yaocheng. I asked them to bring back some tea. Yaocheng's tea is famous far and wide, let's go and try it."

"Don't drink. I still have something to do." Mo Bei's eyes were deep. From today on, An Ran will also go to Yaocheng.

"What's the matter with you? There's nothing you need to do at the pharmaceutical factory. Since you're back from the city, don't you have nothing to do?"

Mo Bei answered Fei's question: "How is Yaocheng? I heard there are many mountains. Are the mountain roads easy to walk?"

Although Yaocheng is adjacent to Nancheng, it is a mountain city with underdeveloped transportation and slow development, so Mo Bei has never been there in person.

Gu Anran said that once the pharmaceutical factory is up and running normally, the medicinal materials from the mountains they have now will not be enough. It is best to find more wild mountains and use them as a planting base for medicinal materials. They can produce and sell them by themselves, saving pharmaceuticals.

The cost can also strictly control the quality of raw materials.

That's why several purchasers from the factory were sent to Yaocheng for on-site inspection. They had been there for more than half a month.

The corner of Xiao Yuan's mouth twitched, "Hey, what's wrong with you? When you came back from the procurement inspection, you didn't ask if the mountains in Yaocheng were suitable for growing medicinal materials, but you asked if the mountain roads were easy to walk. How strange!"

"An Ran went to Yaocheng today. I couldn't contact her by phone, so I'm very worried."

"Oh. That's what happened!" Xiao Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and joked with a smile, "Are you worried about your wife?"

Mo Bei glared over coldly, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

Xiao Yuan put away his smile and said seriously: "Don't worry too much, it's okay. There are many mountains there and there is no signal. The same is true for these purchases in our factory. They brought a mobile phone with them, but it was of no use at all.

The signal is weak and I can’t make calls. It’s just because I brought an extra brick in my backpack.”


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