Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Comrade Yang Rui, the most urgent thing is to persuade the workers to go back no matter what, okay?" The man from the public security system had a Chinese face, and he looked a bit like the protagonist of a justice drama.

Yang Rui was silent.

"The workers don't listen to what we say. Now you have to say something. They are clamoring to see you, so they came to the yard of the GMP committee." Said the protagonist of the justice drama with a square face However, looking at Yang Rui's expression again, he said, "You just say, you agree to let them produce this medicine, let the workers go back first, and get ready for work."

"And then?" Yang Rui asked.

Guozi smiled slightly, and said, "What do you think, what do you do in the end, we don't interfere, okay? Let's get over the imminent matter first, and then talk about other things."

He looked to both sides, as if to gather support.

Others nodded their heads, and some didn't change their expressions, but they were all observing the changes in Yang Rui's expressions.

"You mean you want me to lie to them?" Yang Rui cursed inwardly, can these words really just be said casually? Doesn't that put it all on me?

The public security officer with a Chinese face laughed twice, and said: "This is for their own good too. A strike is not a small matter. It is still in Beijing @Beijing to persuade them to go back. When they sleep at night, they wake up in a cold sweat. I will do it again in the future." Thinking of it, I can only thank you."

"I say I agree, but actually I don't need to agree? At that time, if they come to my house and ask me what's going on, what should I do?"

"Then you call the police." The policeman with a square face said sternly, "At a gathering of hundreds of people, we can't act rashly. If someone dares to go to your house to make trouble, I'll catch one, and I'll catch a pair."

Yang Rui looked at the face with Chinese characters, and thought to himself: Do you think I look like a fool?

"Commissioner Yang, this is not a solution." A person next to him persuaded: "Actually, it would be the best if you can pass it, but you are not willing to pass it now, and you are not willing to hand over the review to other people. It's also very difficult."

Yang Rui curled his lips and said, "I'm also very embarrassed. Do you think I'm willing to give it up or not? What benefits can I get?"

When he said this, the expressions of the other people present changed slightly.

Yes, no one wants to do something that is not beneficial.

"You have a good relationship with Zeneca in the UK, who knows if you are..." someone said halfway,

Intentionally evocative.

Yang Rui said calmly: "Zeneca and Miki are in a competitive relationship. Furthermore, Zeneca does not have anti-arrhythmic drugs. Finally, Zeneca and I are in a cooperative relationship, not an affiliation relationship."

Listening to Yang Rui's well-founded words, Mayor Mao couldn't help feeling a little fond of him. To be honest, when he was young, if he encountered today's incident, he might explode in anger, but Yang Rui could still discuss it calmly, even on the surface. It is not easy to have a peaceful discussion.

However, goodwill cannot change the situation.

However, the situation in front of him could no longer develop negatively.

Mayor Mao is an experienced person. Although the current workers are laughing and laughing, terrible storms are often brewed without people knowing. The initial strikes were actually mild. The main body of the strikes were workers. They were ordinary people with families and children, old and young. No one was prepared to sacrifice their precious life at the beginning of the strike—you gave No one knows who to go to.

However, a joking strike is a strike after all, and a strike will develop, change, and explode.

And when it develops and changes and explodes, it will be too late.

Don’t look at the strike stories in the old society in China, just look at the coal miners’ strike in the UK a few years ago. They went on a peaceful strike for several months and received attention and support from many countries and regions around the world, including China. However, overnight , The situation changed suddenly. Two days ago, the mounted policemen and workers who were lighting cigarettes with each other's butts turned into the relationship between cavalrymen and gangsters, bloody black coal!

Mayor Mao didn't think that the strike at Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory could be brewed to such an extent, but from his point of view, if the peaceful strike lasted for a long time, it was a failure.

Furthermore, the current social order is not stable, and we must guard against someone taking advantage of the strikes of the workers to vent their dissatisfaction.

Thinking of this, Mayor Mao coughed, faced Yang Rui again, and said, "Xiao Yang, the issue of drug safety is indeed very important, but the issue of workers should not be underestimated. Persuade you to go back, the rest is Qin Hanchi's business. If there are workers who dare to harass you, or go to your house, or what happened today, I will ask Qin Hanchi."

In the end, Mayor Mao was also murderous.

Regardless of whether Qin Hanchi was involved in this matter or not, Qin Hanchi did use this matter to blackmail the government. Otherwise, the authority of the current factory manager is not something that can be said casually. With the support of the municipal government and the district government, the factory manager can even fire the workers, which would really break the iron rice bowl.

And after saying these words to Yang Rui, Mayor Mao did not wait for Yang Rui's response, he gestured to the back and said, "Please come in, the workers' representatives."

He wanted to create a fait accompli.

Yang Rui suddenly realized that if his will was not strong enough, maybe he would become weak after the workers appeared.

After all, face-to-face communication is not the same as shooting from a distance.

The communication between people is the most rational and the most irrational when they don't meet each other. When writing letters or making phone calls, they can often say things that cannot be said face-to-face, or cannot be said. Therefore, the ancient ministers did everything possible to expect to see the emperor in order to gain the advantage of face-to-face.

When three workers from Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory appeared in front of Mayor Mao, the latter clenched his fists in his pockets and thought: It's done.

The three workers of Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory are dressed in traditional workers' clothes, not very clean but basically clean clothes, not very clean but basically clean faces, not very clean but basically clean hands, these are the main impressions they give people .

The ages of the three workers are also quite different. The youngest is at most 30 years old, with rough hands and a big and dark face. The old man looked about sixty or seventy years old, his skin was rough and loose, but fairer than the old farmer.

All three had simple and sincere expressions on their faces.

It looked like it came out of the news network.

Such workers, how could their sincere pleas not be accepted.

"This is Committee Member Yang Ruiyang, and this is our Mayor Mao. Mayor Mao is very concerned about everyone's situation, so he came here specially today. This is Director Zheng from the Health Bureau, and Director Zhou is also here..." Mao Shi The chief's secretary stood in the crowd, introduced everyone present to the three workers, and put Yang Rui at the front.

When the eyes of the three heard Yang Rui's name, they stared straight at him, and there was nothing left in their eyes.

"Commissioner Yang. Commissioner Yang...I'm Xiang Baoshan, the head of the Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory. I beg you, I beg you, please pass our drug review." The old worker among the three, with his legs twisted Trembling, took Yang Rui's hand.

Yang Rui broke free in embarrassment, and said, "Just call me Xiao Yang."

"No, it's better to be called Committee Member Yang." The old worker Xiang Baoshan looked around and said, "I came today to tell the leaders that the workshop of our Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory is really first-class in China. The level of medicines is also one of the best in China. If it were not for this, our factory manager Qin would not be able to win orders from abroad. Foreigners who visit our factory will give their thumbs up. Committee member Yang, the medicines we make, It really won't be a problem."

"Yes, Commissioner Yang, we will definitely do it with our heart." The other two workers also scrambled towards Yang Rui, their voices sincere.

Yang Rui said in a hurry: "Making medicine and designing medicine are two different things."

"You said the request, no matter what the request is, we will guarantee to meet it even if we work hard." The old worker issued a military order impressively.

"What I'm asking for is not the production target, but the problem of the drug itself." Yang Rui smiled wryly.

"I promise, this medicine is fine." Xiang Baoshan, an old worker, seemed to have been waiting for Yang Rui's words for a long time. He suddenly took out a can of medicine from his pocket, opened the lid, and poured out a handful. Before, swallowed it all.

He also carried an army-green camping jug with him and took a swig of water.

"This medicine is fine. It's fine for foreigners to take it, and it's fine for us Chinese to take it. I can prove it." Xiang Baoshan looked at Yang Rui confidently.

The corner of Yang Rui's mouth twitched twice. Most of the medicines are poisonous, and lyperidine also has a lethal dose. It was first developed as a narcotic and certainly not harmless, but clearly this is not the time to be discussing that.

Because the other two workers also took the medicine.

"You..." Yang Rui sighed and said, "Hurry up and wash your stomach."

"We're fine, we're fine." Xiang Baoshan waved his hands and said, "Committee Yang, if we're not poisoned, does that mean the medicine is fine?"

Several other people also looked at Yang Rui.

Yang Rui shook his head slightly, and said: "The danger of Luboding lies in its long-term toxicity..."

"I can take it every day. If I die, the factory will stop production, okay?" Xiang Baoshan squeezed a can of medicine tightly.

"Xiao Yang." Mayor Mao came to Yang Rui's side, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Let's settle the matter in front of us first, okay?"

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