Scholars in the courtyard

"Whether it depends on your cooking skills or not, it depends on your knife skills first!"

Yang Xiaotao stopped talking and then brought the topic back to the present.

He picked up the chopsticks and pinched two shredded potatoes, and then said, "This skill is reflected in speed and accuracy. Director Bai, you, the spoon master, are good at craftsmanship and your level is not low!"

Bai Jingshu smiled and said, "Mr. Yang is great. This master used to be the head chef of Hongbin Tower. But then something happened and he stepped down. I invited him here!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Master from Hongbin Tower, no wonder it tastes like this!"

"Your pharmaceutical factory has found a treasure."

Bai Jingshu smiled and said, "If you like it, come often."

"Director Xu is also here. As for Lao Zhao, I won't talk about it."

Yang Xiaotao smiled, Xu Yuanshan nodded, and Zhao Chuanjun hummed twice.

As Yang Xiaotao used his chopsticks, everyone said nothing. This table of food was usually rare.

Because it was work, Yang Xiaotao did not drink. Seeing this, several people drank tea instead of wine.

After a few people had almost finished eating, they started talking about the morning's topic again, but after a while, they talked about pharmaceutical factories.

"Mr. Yang, the production varieties of our pharmaceutical factory are still too single!"

"We still use plum blossom disinfectant and antidote. Now that the epidemic abroad is getting better, it is probably impossible to make money like this in the future!"

Bai Jingshu expressed his worries.

People who have no long-term worries must have immediate worries.

The foresight of pharmaceutical manufacturers is the direction of future development, and they cannot always rest on their laurels.

If you want to develop, you must have your own way.

"So, I wonder if I can find a way to develop, even if it's to produce one or two kinds of medicines!"

After Bai Jing finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

After Yang Xiaotao heard Bai Jing's story, he was also thinking about the future path of the pharmaceutical factory.

The reason why a pharmaceutical factory is called a pharmaceutical factory is because it can produce medicines!

But now, pharmaceutical factories can only rely on two kinds of drugs to support them. Even though these two drugs are very popular, they are not a long-term solution after all.

At the very least, it is worse than those pharmaceutical factories that produce antibiotics, and its background is also worse.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao didn't want to waste the brand name of the pharmaceutical factory.

I dare not say now, but in the future more Western medicines, including equipment and technology, can be introduced for production.

While Yang Xiaotao was still thinking, Xu Yuanshan coughed lightly and said, "This is not easy to do."

Everyone looked over, and Xu Yuanshan looked at Bai Jingshu, "There are not many pharmaceutical factories in the country now, but they basically produce plasters, pills and the like. As for those that produce Western medicine, they were organized and built by the alliance back then. They have developed slowly in recent years and there is no such thing. It is estimated that it will be difficult to introduce technology.”

"Even so, these drugs are not easy to produce domestically."

"There are many involved behind each of these pharmaceutical factories, and they all have their own characteristics. If you want to poach meat from them, they will not agree."

Zhao Chuanjun nodded, "I understand this deeply."

"In the past, when I was in the army, I needed hemostatic powder when I was injured. As a result, the medicine box of the medical soldiers ran out, so I went to the local hospital to look for it. It turned out that the hemostatic powder I got was not of the same brand at all, and the effect was much worse."

"You will find out in the end that the name of this hemostasis powder sounds the same, but the formula inside is different."

"Each pharmaceutical company has its own unique formula. Even if the ingredients are the same but the content is different, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Everyone present naturally knew what Zhao Chuanjun said.

Bai Jingshu also understood the difficulty, so he nodded and said, "Actually, I also know the difficulties in traditional Chinese medicine."

"But for the development of pharmaceutical factories, we have to think long-term."

Speaking of this, Bai Jingshu showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"I also mentioned it to my family, but..."

Everyone knows Bai Jingshu's origins and his family's background.

Although their vitality has been severely damaged after the war, what this kind of family values ​​​​is inheritance, and they can find a recipe in any corner.

"However, the family feels that there is no possibility of investing in a pharmaceutical factory. Moreover, the family has already supported two pharmaceutical factories, and there are not many resources to provide us."

Bai Jingshu finally said what he said. Although it didn't sound good, the reason was very good.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yang Xiaotao suddenly laughed and said, "Director Bai, since the domestic market is a bit difficult, let's just sell it abroad."

As soon as Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, everyone looked at him, wanting to understand.

"Mainly focus on foreign markets?"

Bai Jingshu frowned slightly, and then said, "Mr. Yang, now our antidote and disinfectant have opened up sales abroad, there is no doubt about this."

"But these two are not long-term solutions."

"Just like Qinghao Oral Liquid, as the disease abroad is under control, more and more specific drugs will appear in the future, which will put great pressure on our production competition."

"We don't expect this prime time to be long."

Wang Zichun and others at the pharmaceutical factory around him nodded. The procurement tasks they issued from the Guangdong government were enough to feel that this prime time was slowly declining.

"As for the plum blossom disinfectant, to put it bluntly, there are no substitute products for this disinfectant."

"If a better disinfectant is found abroad, it will affect our products. Neither is a long-term solution."

After Bai Jingshu finished speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaotao, but the other person just smiled.

"Director Bai, I think you misunderstood."

"When I talk about opening up foreign markets, I don't mean using the drugs that are in front of us."

"Isn't it the medicine in front of you?"

Several people were stunned when they heard it, and then Wang Zichun said tentatively, "Boss Yang, do you want to use domestic medicines to open up foreign markets?"

"Yes!"

Yang Xiaotao answered affirmatively.

Bai Jingshu took a deep breath, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Boss Yang, you may not understand it very well. The plasters and pills we produce are not recognized abroad, they only recognize tablets and syringes."

Bai Jingshu said that it was a bit difficult to open up the foreign market.

Yang Xiaotao shook his head, moved his body back, and then looked at Bai Jingshu, thinking about how to express his thoughts.

It's just that, saying it in front of a woman, it's a little, not very elegant.

"Director Bai, cough cough."

"I don't mean to offend you with what I say next."

Yang Xiaotao said it in advance, so as not to think that he was a hooligan.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao say this, Bai Jingshu's brows gathered again, and then spread out, "Mr. Yang, just say it."

"Okay!"

Yang Xiaotao picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip first, then looked at the people present.

Finally, he looked at Xu Yuanshan, "Uncle Xu, what do you think men care about most?"

Xu Yuanshan was stunned and looked at Yang Xiaotao to confirm what the question was?

"Old Zhao, and Old Wang, you guys are all middle-aged people, all tell me, what do men, especially middle-aged men, care about most!"

Several people looked at each other.

There are many answers, but can you say it out?

Finally, Xu Yuanshan said, "Men care about a lot of things."

"Power, status, money, women, even family, work, children, etc., why are you asking this."

Yang Xiaotao just smiled, and then said seriously, "Uncle Xu, what you said is actually just one thing in my opinion."

"What?"

Several people were curious, even Bai Jingshu pricked up her ears to listen, as a middle-aged woman, she also wanted to know what men care about most.

This will facilitate her family harmony.

Yang Xiaotao smiled mysteriously, "That's right, face."

As soon as the answer was announced, several people frowned. Although they were reluctant, they had to admit that Yang Xiaotao was right.

Face, which man doesn't want face?

Even if he has no ability outside, he has to find face in front of his wife and children when he goes home.

Especially the men in the four-nine city, if they don't have face, they can't go out.

Bai Jingshu nodded lightly. Although the man in their family has been respectful to her for many years, he really doesn't have much face.

And the consequence of this is that the life between husband and wife is a bit rigid.

If not, they wouldn't have only one daughter.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingshu silently decided in his heart that he must give the man enough face when he goes home in the future.

"What is the most hurtful thing for a man's face?"

"Old Zhao, tell me."

Yang Xiaotao didn't give everyone time to think and asked again.

Zhao Chuanjun took out a cigarette after hearing this, "Well, Mr. Yang, what are you saying? I haven't lost face before, so how would I know?"

"Why don't you ask Old Xu, he often loses face."

Xu Yuanshan immediately glared, but before Xu Yuanshan could speak, Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "Old Zhao, you can't do it."

"Huh? What can't you do?"

Zhao Chuanjun was stunned by what he said.

Yang Xiaotao turned his head and said earnestly, "Tell me, if you and your aunt did that, and then said this to you, what would you do?"

Zhao Chuanjun didn't figure it out for a while, and didn't understand why Yang Xiaotao brought up his own wife again.

But Bai Jingshu on the side reacted quickly, thinking from the perspective of others, and immediately understood the meaning of this.

Then he looked at Yang Xiaotao and spat in his heart, this guy said everything to his face.

Xu Yuanshan also understood, with a strange look on his face, looking at Old Zhao with pride in his heart.

But he was also a little glad that he didn't say anything about himself.

Zhao Chuanjun was still confused, "What's that? What do you want to say?"

"Okay, I'll just say it straight."

Yang Xiaotao looked at Bai Jingshu first, who moved his head aside, and then said to Zhao Chuanjun, "I'm just saying, if."

"If, you and your aunt are together at night, right, and then your aunt kicks you down and says, you can't do it!"

"Do you feel humiliated and embarrassed?"

Seeing that Zhao Chuanjun understood, his face instantly turned ugly, and Yang Xiaotao immediately said the rest, "And then Uncle Xu and the others knew about this, tell me, is it embarrassing!"

Creaky

The chair was moved to the back by the buttocks, and Zhao Chuanjun jumped up immediately, "Don't talk nonsense, don't spread rumors, you, you you"

"If, I mean if, if it's you, and if it's Uncle Xu, if it's."

"Ouch!"

Before Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Xu Yuanshan reached out and punched him in the stomach, and then covered Yang Xiaotao's mouth.

"Can you please stop talking nonsense? What will people think if it gets out?"

Xu Yuanshan quickly explained, then looked at Zhao Chuanjun, "Old Zhao, calm down. It's just a hypothetical, an analogy. No one will take it seriously."

Zhao Chuanjun watched Yang Xiaotao nod hurriedly, then snorted and sat back in his chair, just leaning sideways and looking at Yang Xiaotao with a squint.

If this guy dares to talk nonsense again, he doesn't care about Mr. Yang or Captain Yang. For the dignity of a man, for.

The next second, Zhao Chuanjun suddenly raised his head and sat up straight. Xu Yuanshan beside him also let go of Yang Xiaotao, and warned him not to talk nonsense with his eyes.

"Although this is false, what Mr. Yang said does make sense."

"As a man, who can stand the stimulation of such words?"

"Isn't that right, Old Xu."

Seeing that Zhao Chuanjun had regained his composure, Xu Yuanshan was about to nod, but when he heard the last sentence, he turned his head and snorted coldly, "Go away."

At this time, Gong Xiangjun and others in the room showed an expression of approval.

When people reach middle age, the women in the family are also as fierce as wolves and tigers. This, men's hidden worries, are always difficult to talk about.