Scholars in the courtyard

"I don't know if you want to stop or not, but you have to make a decision on this matter today."

Liu Huaimin said anxiously, "There is no way. There are two calls a day in the south, and now he also has a headache."

Especially since the calls were coming one after another, he couldn't tell which one was the boss, and he didn't dare not answer it.

But I can't decide what to do next. Isn't this annoying?

Yang Xiaotao saw Liu Huaimin acting like this. Secretary Liu was usually mature and steady. With this behavior, he must have really encountered trouble.

Yang Xiaotao was about to ask, but Liu Huaimin was stunned when he saw the person coming out of the room.

The leaders were the two heads of the Seventh Machinery Department. When they went out, they saw the two heads of agriculture behind them.

Looking at this posture again, Liu Huaimin instantly understood why Yang Xiaotao did not return to the machinery factory.

The reason for going south to Chaoyang was for the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and according to Wang Hao, it was a major matter of producing a thousand catties per mu.

It’s on the same level as Yang Xiaotao’s hybrid corn.

The annual celebration is coming up in a few days now, and the Academy of Agricultural Sciences wants to make a gift, so there's nothing wrong with it.

As for the head of the Seventh Machinery Department, Yang Xiaotao came back in someone else's car, not to mention that his father-in-law was a general of the Seventh Machinery Department.

Speaking of which, Director Ran is very popular and has a vague tendency to be his future successor.

From this point of view, it makes sense for Yang Xiaotao to come here to communicate with the leaders.

After all, everyone still needs to huddle together for warmth.

The more comrades the better.

This is also a huge benefit to their machinery factory!

Thinking of this, Liu Huaimin quickly calmed down and then came forward to see him.

Yang Xiaotao didn't know what Liu Huaimin had made up in his own mind. He was simply tired from traveling today, and with the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was just in time to rest.

As for Ran's father...

It might be a little complicated!

Yang Xiaotao didn't think much, Liu Huaimin had already met Mr. Wang and others, and they entered the house.

"Comrade Huaimin, to make such a good-tempered person like you get angry, this guy must be up to no good."

As soon as he entered the house, Mr. Wang fanned the flames again. Yang Xiaotao immediately rolled his eyes at the door.

This man really doesn’t want to open any pot!

Why is it so difficult to take a break from work by yourself?

There is no overtime pay, and is there any perfect attendance bonus?

But I only dare to think about this in my heart. If I really say it out loud, I will probably get angry again.

Standing at the door, Yang Xiaotao was helpless, blinking at Ran Qiuye not far away and showing a wry smile.

Ran Qiuye ignored him and was still resting. Who tormented her so much last night?

It’s so energetic, it doesn’t look like you’re tired at all!

Ran's father looked at it and shook his head. His son-in-law did indeed enjoy life sometimes.

If you look at what you eat and use at home on weekdays, you will know that you are really willing to give up on life.

When Liu Huaimin heard what Mr. Wang said, he smiled bitterly and said, "There are a lot of things going on in the factory."

"Lao Yang went to Yanzhou, and Xiao Tao was not here. It was inevitable that I would be negligent."

"I heard that he was back this morning, so I went to the courtyard to have a look. I didn't expect to come here."

As Liu Huaimin said, Yang Xiaotao saw that Mr. Wang was still talking, so he hurriedly came to him, "Old Liu, what's important?"

Liu Huaimin looked around, thinking that the people who could come here were probably his own people, so he didn't hesitate, "They are from the pharmaceutical factory."

"Pharmaceutical factory? What's wrong?"

Liu Huaimin calmed down and then spoke, "As soon as our medicinal wine was released this time, it sold like crazy and almost ran out of stock."

"Later, the chief minister from the south transferred a plane to ensure supply."

"But in this case, our pharmaceutical factory has to operate at full capacity, so tons of wine and medicinal materials are coming in..."

As Liu Huaimin explained the situation, everything became quiet inside and outside the room.

Yang Xiaotao was not surprised when he heard this.

As long as men have used this thing, they will say it is good.

Especially those who are older. They had no money when they were young, or they missed their best years because of money. Now that they have money, it is too late to regain the glory of their youth.

But it happened to be the time when the addiction was at its peak, and every woman I saw on the street would go through my head.

Can they refuse something that can bring them back to their "peak moments"?

You know, there are no other medicines these days.

Moreover, the effects of those medicines may not be that good.

At the very least, it's not as good as medicinal wine.

Of course, there are also many people who pursue pleasure. Those young people can sometimes fight tooth and nail to compete for a short time.

Not to mention that it is a blessing for those men with weak abilities.

Even for women, it is also full of temptation.

To sum up, it is not surprising that it can cause a stir.

Several people present were high-level officials, and they all knew something about medicinal wine.

Knowing that this was organized by Mr. Chen, there was quite a big fuss over some things.

In the end, they just heard that the original medicine had become a health supplement.

It's said to be something to strengthen your body.

It just has a side effect.

However, they didn't expect that this side effect would be so strong and that it would sell so well.

Liu Huaimin was still talking to the side, "Well, originally we in China were thinking of issuing health care product tickets and dividing them into parts."

"Don't say I'm staying now, I can't even buy a ticket!"

Liu Huaimin was speechless when he thought about the situation where the phone calls were almost buzzing.

The last time this happened, it dates back to the rice cooker.

I didn't expect that I would have to endure another phone call so soon.

"What's the situation now?"

Yang Xiaotao wanted to know the situation urgently, so he interrupted Liu Huaimin's story.

Liu Huaimin took the jar on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat, then continued, "The current situation is that the profit in the south is too high!"

"You don't know, our bag of medicinal wine was divided into two small bottles, and finally sold for two hundred US dollars."

"Even so, there is still no market for it. It is said that it is even more expensive in private."

When Liu Huaimin heard this, his first reaction was disbelief.

Such a little medicinal wine, which can't cure or prevent diseases, is more expensive than plum blossom disinfectant?

But even such an expensive thing, there are still people who buy it?

Is he too backward or is this world too crazy?

However, Liu Huaimin didn't notice that when he said the price, several heavy gasps came from the room where a pin drop could be heard.

"What, that, how much do you say?"

Old Wang immediately shouted, "One bag, two small bottles, two hundred each, and US dollars?"

Old Wang's voice broke the silence, and everyone looked at Liu Huaimin, trying to see something on his face, thinking that he was joking just now.

But Liu Huaimin nodded seriously, "Yes, that's right, it's two hundred per small bottle, and we can sell one bag for four hundred!"

After saying that, Liu Huaimin's face showed a hint of pride.

Coincidentally, Yang Xiaotao also looked over, and the two laughed immediately.

With this income, the development of Red Star Pharmaceutical Factory will be smooth in the future.

"My dear, you, how much did your pharmaceutical factory make?"

Old Wang felt a little short of breath, and even Old Tao and the old dean pricked up their ears to listen.

They felt that the news of a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu was very shocking, but when they heard the price, they were even more shocked.

Liu Huaimin glanced at Yang Xiaotao, then lowered his voice and said, "We will transport two tons by plane this time."

Old Wang immediately looked at Old Qian.

This kind of math problem still needs to be solved by Mr. Qian.

"Two tons, that is, two million milliliters. How many milliliters in one bag?"

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward to explain, "We use packaging bags, one bag is 200 milliliters."

"Yes."

"There are a total of 10,000 bags, and one bag is 400 US dollars."

At this point, Mr. Qian looked back at Yang Xiaotao, "That is to say, this trip, at least made 4 million US dollars!"

Hiss~~~

Mr. Wang took a breath of cold air.

4 million per trip.

He came every three or five times, and after a month, Mr. Wang suddenly covered his forehead, and a number of 40 million popped up in his mind, and he felt a little cold when he inhaled through his nose.

This is more profitable than selling weapons!

After hearing this, Mr. Tao also sat up straight, but he was calculating how much grain he had to sell to get so much money.

They sold so much grain to the alliance last year, and only made 100 million.

But how can selling raw materials make as much money as selling finished products?

If you take some out to make wine and then make medicinal wine, wouldn’t you make more money?

Thinking of this, Tao Lao looked at the old dean inconspicuously, and it was obvious that the two of them had the same idea.

Seeing this, the old dean stared at Yang Xiaotao, "Xiaotao, I heard that you contributed this formula?"

Yang Xiaotao shook his head, "Actually, it's not mine."

At this time, Yang Xiaotao didn't need to hide it.

After all, this contribution was great, and he couldn't accept it with a clear conscience.

In the past, when dealing with people in the alley, he could say that the simplified version was seen from ancient books, so as not to cause trouble for the old Taoist.

But now, this good thing that benefits the country and the people, and contributes to the development of the revolution, Yang Xiaotao thinks it's better to tell the truth.

This is the honor of the old Taoist.

No one can ignore it, let alone claim it.

Hearing Yang Xiaotao say this, the people in the room had different expressions.

Father Ran glanced at Yang Xiaotao.

He knew the origin of the formula of this medicinal wine. When he was in the northwest, he heard that Zhang Laodao's wine was not drinkable by ordinary people.

Later, when they returned to Sijiu City, the recipe of the medicinal wine was given to Yang Xiaotao.

Originally thought it was not an important thing, but now it seems that this thing is simply a treasure pot.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao say this, Ran's father knew that he was going to tell the truth.

In this regard, he not only did not blame, but felt that Yang Xiaotao was right.

A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way.

This is a principle, a principle of being a man.

The smile on Ran's father's face became brighter.

He was happier than when he heard the four million just now.

Ran Qiuye also had a smile on her face.

She would unconditionally support every decision made by Yang Xiaotao.

Even if Yang Xiaotao took this secret recipe and this honor for himself, she would think that Yang Xiaotao must have his reasons for doing so.

However, now hearing Yang Xiaotao say this, she felt a sense of relief for no reason.

In comparison, Wang Lao, Qian Lao and Tao Lao were surprised.

Not to mention Liu Huaimin and the old dean, they have always thought that this was done by Yang Xiaotao.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao told what happened when he went to the northwest.

"At that time, I knew that the old Taoist had good wine, so I deliberately provoked him."

"Then I made the accuracy within 2.0, and the old Taoist lost the bet, so he gave me the secret recipe."

"Old Taoist, how can I say, this is a master."

At the end of his speech, Yang Xiaotao laughed.

But no one else in the room laughed.

After a long time, Mr. Wang patted Yang Xiaotao on the shoulder, "You kid, I always thought you were lucky, but now, I take that back."

Yang Xiaotao was puzzled, "Why?"

"No reason, I just think you are pretty good."

Yang Xiaotao was speechless, "Do you need to tell me that?"

But Mr. Qian and the others squinted their eyes and smiled. In their hearts, what Mr. Wang said was what they thought.

"Who else did you tell about this?"

Liu Huaimin asked anxiously. If he didn't explain it clearly, if people knew that Yang Xiaotao had claimed other people's achievements, it would be bad for his reputation.

It might even cause trouble.

Yang Xiaotao waved his hand, "When I reported this matter, I told Mr. Chen about the source of the formula."

"I told the Taoist priest about this matter, but he thought it was troublesome and said that he would give me the formula and let me deal with it myself."

"Mr. Chen thought about it and thought that what the Taoist priest gave me was mine."

"But I think that whoever it belongs to is whoever it belongs to, and we can't do such mean things."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Liu Huaimin breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that Mr. Chen knows, it's good that he knows."

Father Ran, Mother Ran and others beside him also put down their hanging hearts.