Invincible Smart-Guy System

C157 Pharmaceutical Factory



C157 Pharmaceutical Factory

Zhang Yunfeng once heard from Long Xiaoyue that when this girl was at Tsinghua University, she studied business management, although she dropped out of school midway. But from the way Long Xiaoyue opened the hotel and the changes that followed, it could be seen that she was a girl with a way of doing things. The most important thing was that Long Xiaoyue was kind, meticulous, and very serious. Such a girl... She was more far-sighted than a bankrupt farmer entrepreneur like Yang Chenshan. If he wanted to be a pharmaceutical factory... Yang Chenshan could be a manager, but he definitely could not be independent. But Zhang Yunfeng firmly believed that Long Xiaoyue could.    

    

However, Zhang Yunfeng did not say these words directly to Long Xiaoyue. After all, the matter of the pharmaceutical factory had not been confirmed yet. Once it was confirmed, he would think of a way to tell Long Xiaoyue to give up on teaching. Instead, he would build the pharmaceutical factory with him.    

    

Regarding teaching, Zhang Yunfeng believed that as long as he offered a monthly salary of five thousand or even ten thousand, it would not be difficult to attract a few good primary school teachers to the Miaojiazhai.    

    

On the way back, Zhang Yunfeng drove the G65, carrying Long Xiaoyue and the two installation workers. Behind them. When the two cars arrived at the county with the van from the logistics company, it was already evening, and it was raining. Considering that the mountain roads were not easy to walk, Zhang Yunfeng could only decide to rest for the night in the county. He would leave after the rain stopped in the morning.    

    

The drivers of the logistics company, the delivery workers, and the installation workers each received 500 dollars of delay subsidy, which made them have no objections to Zhang Yunfeng's decision.    

    

The rain stopped in the middle of the night. The next morning, although the road was a little muddy, it was more than 10 o'clock in the morning. The two cars drove into the Miaojiazhai and stopped in front of the school gate. Immediately after, Zhang Yunfeng jumped out of the car and called for the movers and installation workers to quickly start work.    

    

The two workers that were specially sent by the electronic city began to move boxes of various sizes into the classroom. They assembled computers and simple computer tables on the wooden desk behind the classroom. The movers started to move the boxes into the classroom, then they assembled the computers and simple computer tables on the wooden desk behind the classroom. They helped to move documents, small sports equipment, clothes, snacks and other stuff into a storage room outside the classroom. The two installation workers also began to install basketball frames.    

    

Such a huge commotion attracted all the men, women, old, and old people in the Miaojiazhai over. Yang Chenshan, who had lived outside for more than ten years, was the most surprised. Just how much were these things worth? Yang Chenshan was the one who understood the most. He saw that Zhang Yunfeng was so interested in the people of the Miaojiazhai. He held Zhang Yunfeng's hand and said emotionally, "Doctor Zhang, what you have done for the Miaojiazhai is a great thing that will benefit you for thousands of generations. The significance of it to the next generation is really too great! On behalf of the villagers in the Miaojiazhai, I thank you. I will thank you for the rest of my life! "    

    

Zhang Yunfeng smiled humbly and said," Uncle Yang, you don't have to be so polite with me. After I finish my work, I still have some things I want to discuss with you. "    

    

"You are always welcome." Yang Chenshan did not know what Zhang Yunfeng wanted to talk to him about, but Zhang Yunfeng had been talking to him recently. He had seen everything ___ had done for the Miaojiazhai, including his cirrhosis. Under his treatment, it started to get better. He also knew about the condition of his cirrhosis. He had also started to treat it, but after something had happened to his pharmaceutical factory... He was in debt and did not have any extra money to treat the illness. Therefore, he could only give up on the treatment. He thought that he would not have many years left to live. However, it wasn't until Zhang Yunfeng arrived that he saw a glimmer of hope.    

    

In the stockade, the children were the most excited. Long Xiaoyue gathered all the children together and lined up to give them school bags, stationery boxes, books, and snacks. Whether the children were big or small, these things were distributed evenly. Everyone was the same.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng stood by the side, choosing a fitting tracksuit for the child based on the height and weight of the child. Every child was so happy that they could not close their mouths and chirped excitedly. In the eyes of the children outside, these things were just the most basic things. But in their eyes, they became the greatest surprise.    

    

After sending the things to the children, Zhang Yunfeng said to the children who were cheering, "Remember to come to school at two o'clock in the afternoon. We will watch the movie this afternoon."    

    

"What is the movie?" One. A little boy timidly asked.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng smiled and said, "Movies are good stuff, but I can't tell you now. You will know when you come."    

    

The children were dismissed. They carried their new school bags and ran excitedly to their homes. Zhang Yunfeng came to the classroom. The assembly of computers still needed some time. Zhang Yunfeng made his own move and hung up the projector screen.    

    

The screen was extendable, so it could be put away normally without affecting the usage of the blackboard. The old blackboard was also taken off by Zhang Yunfeng. After changing to the newly bought big blackboard, Zhang Yunfeng chose a suitable table to place the projector on. After connecting the power to the laptop, he slightly adjusted the angle and the resolution of the projector.    

    

The resolution and clarity of this projector was very high, and it was also bright enough. Even without closing the doors and windows, the images on the screen could be clearly seen in every corner of the classroom. The pair of sound effects bought when buying the player were not bad. Zhang Yunfeng tried to play a movie. Whether it was the visual effects or the hearing effects, they were all very good, although there was still a huge difference compared to the cinema. At least it was much better than the multimedia terminals of ordinary families and schools.    

    

At noon, the twenty computers had been assembled. With the simple computer tables, the entire classroom seemed crowded, but it did not affect the normal teaching.    

    

The basketball stands outside had also stood up. Zhang Yunfeng did not have time to prepare cement ground for them in one night. However, this kind of thing would happen sooner or later. For now, it was enough for the children to relax and have fun.    

    

Everything was done. The workers drove empty cars back to Gui Yang. Zhang Yunfeng looked at the new school and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He had spent a lot of money, but compared to letting more than two hundred children see the wonderful outside world, this bit of money was nothing.    

    

Long Xiaoyue was the most excited. She did not know what kind of feeling it would be when the children came in the afternoon and saw a movie in the classroom.    

    

"Yunfeng, come over in the afternoon." Long Xiaoyue came to Zhang Yunfeng's side and said excitedly.    

    

"Okay." Zhang Yunfeng looked at Long Xiaoyue and saw that she could not hide her excitement. He asked, "Why are you so excited?"    

    

"Yes." Long Xiaoyue could not help but laugh, "I usually teach the children geography, and they ask me what kind of sea is it. I don't even have a picture of the sea. They ask me where the Western Meiyang Country is. I don't know how to explain to them what the Western Meiyang Country people look like. With the computer, projector, and so many movies... I think they will finally get a clear answer this time. "    

    

Zhang Yunfeng nodded and smiled. "I need to talk to Uncle Yang about something. We'll see what happens in the afternoon. If no one comes to see me, I'll come over."    

    

"Okay." Long Xiaoyue nodded heavily.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng said, "I will go and find Uncle Yang now. I will see him in the consultation."    

    

When they arrived at Yang Chenshan's house, Yang Chenshan, who was preparing to cook, saw Zhang Yunfeng. He hurriedly invited him to his house. As soon as he sat down, he could not help but ask, "Doctor Zhang, you just said you have something to discuss with me. Is there something wrong with my condition?"    

    

"No." Zhang Yunfeng smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, I came to find you to ask about your pharmaceutical factory."    

    

"Medicinal factory?" Yang Chenshan was stunned. His expression was a little disappointed, but it quickly returned to normal. He said, "Actually, there is nothing much to talk about about the pharmaceutical factory. It was indeed fiery for a while before, but I made a careless decision. I fell into a dilemma. Before I could return the bank's loan, the factory was taken away by the bank. "    

    

Zhang Yunfeng asked, "Uncle Yang, how much do you owe the bank?"    

    

Yang Chenshan thought for a while and said, "It should be more than 1.1 million."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng asked again, "How much can your factory sell for?"    

    

Yang Chenshan smiled and said, "The factory can't sell for much. When it was popular, if it had a branding effect, it would not be a problem to sell it for two million. But the brand didn't start, just the factory and the equipment. It's only worth eight to nine hundred thousand RMB."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng heaved a sigh of relief. He now included the payment for the drinks and drinks. Previously, he was still worried about not having enough money. Now that he heard that he only owed the bank about one million yuan, he immediately felt relieved. He said, "Uncle Yang, I have an idea. I want to buy your factory."    

    

"Buy my factory?" Yang Chenshan's eyes widened. He immediately thought of Zhang Yunfeng's obligation to spend money on the Miaojiazhai. He estimated it to be a few hundred thousand. He should not be short of money. However, Yang Chenshan said in a comforting tone, "Doctor Zhang, my factory has no future in development. Although there was a good plaster in the past, the province's big factory produced a better paste than mine. The advertisement was also loud and clear. Even if you took over the factory, we can't make much money either."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng smiled and said," It doesn't matter. I have a prescription called Decoction for Removing Dampness Medicine. Boil it and make it. After that... Soaking the joints can cure arthritis. I think... It would be too inconvenient to let the consumers brew it themselves. It's not good for the rapid promotion of the product, so I want to change it into a form. Push it out in the form of plaster. "    

    

"Rhizome arthritis!" Yang Chenshan exclaimed and said, "Is that true?"    

    

"Of course." Zhang Yunfeng smiled faintly and said, "That's why I want to take over a pharmaceutical factory and make the plaster. I believe the sales will be very good."    

    

Thinking about Zhang Yunfeng's excellent medical skills, Yang Chenshan did not think Zhang Yunfeng was joking with him. He was so excited that his whole body trembled. He knew very well about the market of plaster. This kind of medicine was unique to traditional medicine. There were many types of paste medicine. The symptoms were also different. The biggest one was... It was a medicinal paste that specialized in treating bones and joints. The number of patients with arthritis in the world was extremely large. Especially in China, most of the patients were relieving arthritis, pain, and illnesses on a daily basis. The first method to treat arthritis was to apply plaster, but up until now, there was no ointment that could completely cure arthritis.    

    

If Zhang Yunfeng really had a prescription that could cure arthritis, once it was made into paste, with its extraordinary medicinal effects, it would definitely have a huge market and sales.    

    

Yang Chenshan said excitedly, "My medicine factory has a plaster production line. The equipment is complete, but now the pharmaceutical factory no longer belongs to me. After it's received by the bank, the bank will take it out for auction in a while. At that time, I can buy the factory back through the auction. "    

    

"How long will it take?" Zhang Yunfeng asked.    

    

"Two to three months." Yang Chenshan said, "I don't know exactly how long it will take, but the efficiency of the bank is not high. If it can be auctioned within two months, it would be considered not bad."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng could not help but ask, "Can you discuss with the bank and pay off the money you owe them, or directly buy it from them?"    

    

"I don't know about that either." Yang Chenshan said, "How about we take some time some other day to go and consult them?"    

    

Zhang Yunfeng nodded and said, "There is no time to lose. We will leave now."    

    

Yang Chenshan asked in surprise, "Now?"    

    

Zhang Yunfeng said affirmatively, "Yes, now. The sooner, the better."    

    

Yang Chenshan's heart was filled with anticipation. He nodded and said without hesitation, "Alright, let's go now."    

    

Without caring about lunch, Zhang Yunfeng drove Yang Chenshan to the city. On the way, Yang Chenshan introduced the situation of the factory to him. Back then, Yang Chenshan registered a medical equipment production and sales company in the Chenshan Medical Equipment Company and chose a location in the outskirts of the city. He built a factory and production line, which produced all kinds of medications. Furthermore, Yang Chenshan did not have the qualifications to truly produce medicine, so what he produced... Most of them were supplementary medications that were listed as medical instruments. Strictly speaking, they could not be called medicine. Because it was classified... They were classified as medical equipment, and they were also approved as' Machinery '. And not a medicinal name.    

    

Yang Chenshan introduced it to Zhang Yunfeng, "If it is a medicinal name, then a new medicine will be developed, produced, and then sent to the Medical Department for approval and clinical examination. The entire process will take a long time, especially Western medicine. Usually, the process of approval for a new medicine will take several years. Most of the time is spent on the clinical trials, but the plaster is very easy to manage. There were two reasons. First, it was not dangerous or had any side effects. Even if the efficacy of the ointment was a little worse, it would not harm the patient's health. Second, it was not an oral medicine, nor was it an injection of medicine. It belonged to the category of external instruments. Producing it was the same as producing alcohol cotton. It's very easy to get it approved. "    

    

According to Yang Chenshan's introduction, in the country, the classification of medicine and instruments was based on the name. The medicine name is the most difficult, and the approval is also the most rigorous. Strictly speaking, the medicine name is the most difficult, and the approval is also the most rigorous. Only the medicine in this name could be called medicine. The health category was a little easier, and these were mostly health products. For example, the famous Brain Platinum belonged to the healthcare category. It was not difficult to get rid of the brand approval. Most of the disinfectant products, such as the Four Disease Venom, were not difficult to get rid of. Even gynecology products were disinfectant products. The disinfectant category was the simplest.    

    

The difference between plaster and medicine was huge. Some were medicinal or even national medicinal Sigil. Some were dispelling names, while others were machine names. However, as long as one did not apply for a national medicine name, whether it was disarmament or machine, it was very simple. Even the Miao Family Primary Bone Ointment that Yang Chenshan had applied for had been approved by the relevant department. The process of approval would not take long. It could be done in a short period of time with the help of connections.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng had heard that some new drugs often needed several years or even longer to be approved. They had to go through pharmacological experiments, animal experiments, clinical trials, and so on. Some also needed subcutaneous experiments and allergic tests. Each experiment required a large number of normal cases as support. Even if he synthesized Wallace now and used that drug as a reference, just the experiments alone would take more than five years, so now he was using the plaster... Avoiding the standard procedure of the drug was the most appropriate.    

    

After driving his car to the bank where Yang Chenshan borrowed money from, Yang Chenshan immediately called the person in charge of the bank's risk department. Back then, the risk department had followed him to collect the debt, and then they saw that he was unable to pay it back. They accepted his pharmaceutical factory according to the contract.    

    

When the person in charge heard that Yang Chenshan was coming, he did not really want to see Yang Chenshan. However, after Yang Chenshan repeatedly requested to meet him, he finally agreed to meet him.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng followed Yang Chenshan into the bank and found the person in charge. Once they met, the person in charge said to Yang Chenshan with a face full of sincerity, "Old Yang, you have caused me so much trouble."    

    

Yang Chenshan asked in surprise, "Manager Liu, what do you mean by that?"    

    

Manager Liu sighed and said, "The appraisal of the pharmaceutical factory I gave you back then was worth two million. That was why the bank was willing to lend you one million, but your pharmaceutical factory's management was not good at the later stages. The fist products were also defeated by other products, and then we evaluated... Your factory is at most worth 600,000 to 700,000 RMB, and those equipment also need to be calculated as depreciation fees. When the time comes for the auction, I'm afraid I won't even be able to sell it for 600,000 RMB. This difference of 500,000 RMB will deduct quite a bit of my performance. "    

    

Yang Chenshan chuckled. This matter had nothing to do with him. Back then, he had used the factory's mortgage to exchange for a loan. The bank taking away the factory had nothing to do with him. As for whether the factory could buy 500,000 yuan or 5,000,000 yuan, it had nothing to do with him. That was the bank's own business, and it had nothing to do with him.    

    

Manager Liu complained for a while before asking Yang Chenshan, "Old Yang, what is the main reason for your visit today?"    

    

Yang Chenshan smiled and said, "Manager Liu, I came this time to get the pharmaceutical factory back."    

    

"What!" Manager Liu had a surprised look. Immediately, he wanted to slap himself a few times! Yang Chenshan wanted to bring the pharmaceutical factory back? Didn't this fellow owe a huge debt and hid in the mountains? How could he have the money to take the pharmaceutical factory back! If this is true, then I inadvertently revealed to him just now... Wasn't this cutting off his own path?    

    

Yang Chenshan introduced Zhang Yunfeng to him and said, "Mr. Zhang wants to take over my pharmaceutical factory, so I brought him here to discuss with you and see if there are any suitable methods."    

    

Manager Liu's heart was filled with regret. He thought that he had already said it. It was already good enough that this pharmaceutical factory could be auctioned off for 600,000 yuan. How was he going to bid against him now? If he did not say those words, he could fool him and make him pay Old Yang the one million yuan that he owed the bank, along with the interest. Then, the pharmaceutical factory naturally belonged to him. But now... If he said that again, others would probably not buy it at all.    

    


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