Rebirth to 70s As a Group Pet Boss

Gu Yan could see what Song Ping meant, and he felt an indescribable favor in his heart. It is too vulgar to use money in return, and I am afraid that the other party will misunderstand.

He took Song Ping's kindness to his son in his heart. He was about to be transferred to Nan Province to work, and he was going to take care of her in return in the future.

"Anyway, thank you anyway."

"Xiaojin likes you very much, we can move around more in the future." He said.

Anyway, Song Chu is his sister-in-law, so it doesn't matter if you walk around a lot, he will take care of it together.

Song Ping has been by Song Chu's side for so long, and she has become more generous and neat in handling things.

She was reluctant to be separated from Xiao Jin, but since her father came to work here, it was naturally impossible for her to bring her.

"Okay, if you're busy with work, you can also send Xiao Jin to me." It would be great to be able to move around more. She could pick up Xiao Jin from time to time and make him something delicious.

Gu Yan didn't refuse. Among the people who take care of Xiao Jin now, he trusts Song Ping very much.

He was transferred this time to familiarize himself with and implement the work. It might be busy in the early stage. It would be better if Song Ping could help him continue to take care of Gu Jin.

In fact, he didn't want to trouble Song Ping any more, and he was going to find an aunt to help with housework at home, but he thought that his son would like to come to Song Ping more.

The son had a bad time when he was a child, so now he just wants to be satisfied as much as possible to make his son happy. Of course, he also saw that Song Ping was very happy to take Xiao Jin, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart. It might be like what she said, she and Xiao Jin were with each other, otherwise he would be embarrassed to bother her again.

Everyone who ate the meal was very happy.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Gu Yan got up and left.

I will come over in the next few days, and each time I will bring a lot of things, including meat, vegetables and fruits, and sometimes snacks.

He would take Gu Jin out to play every day, and he would eat here when he came back.

At the same time, he booked a train ticket and took Gu Jin to Beijing.

When parting, Gu Jin was particularly reluctant to part with Song Ping and Song Chu who had come to see them off.

He hugged Song Ping, who was half-squatting, and said with red eyes, "Aunt Pingping, wait for me to come back."

It was the first time Song Ping had parted with Gu Jin in such a long time. Her eyes were also red. Resisting the urge to cry, she rubbed his head.

"Okay, I'll wait for Xiao Jin to come back, and then make something delicious for you."

"Aunt Pingping is the best." He rubbed Song Ping's shoulder, his drooping eyes flashed, he wanted her to be a mother.

After saying goodbye to Song Ping, Gu Jin hugged Song Chu, who was squatting down, "Aunt Chu Chu, I will help you see my uncle, he must miss you."

Song Chu was also a little uncomfortable because of their parting emotions. After hearing this, he chuckled softly and pinched his face, "Little clever ghost."

This little guy not only has a high IQ, but also a particularly high EQ, and he is getting more and more black-bellied. The train was about to leave, Gu Yan said goodbye to Song Chu and then picked up Gu Jin and left.

When the train left, Song Ping left.

In the next time, Song Chu still went to work in the research institute, and the anti-inflammatory drugs had been improved by most of the existing equipment.

In a flash, it was March, and Gu Yan brought Gu Jin back to work.

Because of his high position and in charge of the development of the southern province, the unit assigned him a suite with one hall and two rooms, and he took Gu Jin to live in it.

He just took over this job, so he was really busy and found an aunt to help with housework and meals.

Then Gu Jin left a note and ran to Song Ping and Song Chu by himself. He decided to try to make Aunt Pingping his mother.

Then, let Aunt Pingping have more contact with his father, he is that bond.

Song Ping didn't think much about it, she was glad that Gu Jin came back, but Song Chu saw something.

She didn't stop her, and she didn't deliberately help bring it together. This kind of thing still depends on the two parties involved. If there is fate, it can be done naturally.

The key is that she doesn't know if the two are compatible, whether they can have a common language or something.

She was afraid that her own intervention would change the taste, so she might as well go with the flow.

She didn't feel that her cousin was unworthy of Big Brother Gu. After the Gu family's recovery, the lintel was indeed very high, but Grandpa Gu and Dad Gu were not the kind of people who paid attention to the right things.

So if the two of them meet one day, she would be very happy to meet them.

Soon it was April, and there was good news from the capital. The two-stage clinical trial was completed. The new emergency fever-reducing drug was confirmed to be effective and with few side effects. It will be put into production and then launched.

This news made Dean Qiao and the others happy and excited for several days.

Another week later, Song Chu went to the laboratory as per his habit at work, and saw that Dean Qiao and Vice Dean Guan were not very good looking, and he kept sighing.

She couldn't help but ask, "President Qiao, what's the matter with you?"

Dean Qiao sighed, "There is news from above that our new emergency antipyretic medicine cannot be put into production for the time being."

"Did you encounter any trouble?" Song Chu asked with a slight frown.

It stands to reason that the above attaches great importance to this kind of fever-reducing medicine, and there is no problem in clinical trials, why can't it be put into production

Dean Qiao said bitterly, "No one of our domestic pharmaceutical factories can produce in batches, and the production line is too backward."

Obviously things are placed in front of them, but they cannot be produced to serve the people. This is really hard to say.

Hearing what he said, Song Chu recalled and got some impression.

She remembered that the teacher mentioned in the previous class that in the 1980s, domestic pharmaceutical factories did not have a complete pharmaceutical production line, so the pharmaceutical industry was so backward.

The new fever-reducing medicine she came up with, although it has been changed to the lowest version, still has certain requirements for the production line.

It is unrealistic to ask Gu Xueshen to build the production line. First, he does not know much about pharmaceutical machinery and equipment, and secondly, the technology required for many equipment cannot be produced in a short time.

There are also production line equipment materials, etc., which take time to study, and it is impossible to manufacture them in a year or two, or even longer.

What is most needed now is to introduce a complete pharmaceutical production line from abroad.

This will not only save time to the greatest extent, and put the antipyretic medicine into the market as soon as possible, but also allow experts in this field to study the technology of the production line.

Just like the export of their vacuum packaging machines, foreign machinery manufacturers must study this technology and even make them themselves.

Their current situation is the same.

"Has the pharmaceutical factory contacted foreign biopharmaceutical factories or pharmaceutical equipment factories to introduce production lines abroad?" Song Chu asked.

Dean Qiao replied, "Of course there is, but the other party simply ignores it. Otherwise, the pharmaceutical factory simply can't afford it, and we don't have that much foreign exchange."

"Everyone who can be contacted has been contacted, but there is no way to introduce production lines, so the production and launch of new drugs can only be delayed and postponed."

"It's a big problem right now."

He said with a sad face, "I don't know how long this delay will take."

Song Chu didn't want to sit still and wait, she tapped the table lightly with her fingers and pondered.