Yang Qingshan smoked a cigarette and came to the river with his hands on his hips.

This is the moat, a simple straight road, muddy, next to the chimney of a small old factory building spitting thick black smoke, as if some production is going on, and on the other side of the river is a brand new factory, in stark contrast to the old factory, this is the strength.

When Yang Qingshan entered the old factory, he didn't even have a security guard to ask questions, as if the old factory no longer existed and had no value.

Dozens of old workers sat outside the factory and ate lunch, and when they saw someone coming in, they didn't ask, and ate by themselves.

Yang Qingshan took out a cigarette sleeve, but no one paid attention to it, so he had to enter the factory by himself and found that the medicines were being produced in the factory, just some simple cold medicine capsules that could not be sold, but Yang Qingshan knew that the pills such as capsules had been inspected very well recently, and when he saw the mountains of products in the corner of the factory, Yang Qingshan knew that this old factory could not continue to produce.

"The old factory director. Yang Qingshan walked into a workshop and saw the old factory director studying various liquids: "Do you still research drugs?"

"A little bit, I'm a student at Peking University. The old factory director said.

"I see, there is a theory. ”

Yang Qingshan smiled, looked at the bottles and cans and said, "It's all spiritual, but the machines outside are making cold medicines." ”

"None of your business. The old factory director said, looking up at Yang Qingshan coldly: "A boy with a fortune of 100 million, if you want to cheat something from this dilapidated factory? With 100 million, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, what do you want, or go to other factories, where you need what you need, and beautiful women." ”

"I want real workers, real workers who can produce very good quality medicines. Yang Qingshan said.

"You want to take away the old workers in the factory with 100 million! shameless!" the old factory director roared angrily.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. ”

"Get out!

The old factory director roared, and the old workers who were eating outside immediately rushed in, and without saying a word, they drove Yang Qingshan out of the old factory, and the security guard who didn't see anyone just now also came out, an old man with a big waist and a round waist, and drove Yang Qingshan out of the old house with a stick.

"Your sister, my consciousness is that everyone cooperates, they all have a bite to eat, and they need old workers to produce, not to take away old workers. ”

Yang Qingshan shouted at the old factory, but it was useless, but Yang Qingshan had a way, because he had already taken a fancy to this old factory, as well as Li Dadong's cousin.

In the evening, the old factory director left the factory in disappointment, and a few old workers left behind outside came over and asked worriedly: "Factory director, how can you make a drug to treat vegetative people by yourself, how much does it cost, it's been many years, it's time to change the way, I heard ......?"

"No, that person is a liar. The old factory director directly commented on Yang Qingshan: "There is a billion people who will come to buy the factory? Joke, he is not here to make a pharmaceutical, but to buy land." ”

"Buy land, build a house, old factory director, this place is barren, and the houses in the industrial zone cannot be sold. The old worker said.

The old factory director shook his head and said: "I heard a few days ago that the Liu family in the capital is going to start making big moves in Nanyang City, preparing 5 billion yuan to buy land, and this place is also in their consideration. ”

"I see, the Liu family in the capital, one of the largest real estate developers. "Everyone was surprised, buying and selling land was the most profitable business these days, and the leaders liked to sell land.

The old factory director got on his bicycle and staggered back to his home, in an old-fashioned small building, went up to the sixth floor, pushed the door in, and said lazily: "I don't eat dinner." ”

"Dead old man, if you invite a miracle doctor, you don't say a word, you have to buy some food. An aunt walked out of the kitchen and said angrily to the old factory director.

"I didn't ask for it, don't ask for it, there is no doctor in this world. The old factory director said unhappily.

"Hehe......" Aunt laughed: "Okay, okay, the miracle doctor is here, you are still deceiving, you don't have to be like this to surprise, go and see our children, there is a reaction." ”

"What?" said the old factory director, who raised his mouth in surprise, "There is a reaction?

"My feet can move. The big cat said with a smile and went into the kitchen to cook.

The old factory director looked at the child's room with suspicion, walked over step by step, pushed the door, and saw Yang Qingshan using a finger to check the pulse of his child, and immediately walked in front of Yang Qingshan angrily.

"I won't sell it!"

"Huh...... See. Yang Qingshan pointed to the child's feet, jumping and moving.

The old factory director was really dumbfounded this time, he looked at the reacting toes in disbelief, and when he looked at the child, his face was ruddy, this was the first time in several years that such a situation had occurred, and he couldn't help but look at Yang Qingshan again, his eyes changed a little.

"What's the matter? It's just handsome, you don't need to look at it. ”

"No, what the hell are you, you have a hundred million in your hand, and you still have ......" The old factory director looked at the child again, and found that the child had silver needles on the back of his hand, and there were also on his forehead: "Can you also do acupuncture?"

"Yes, the ancient Chinese medical technique, acupuncture and moxibustion are required to learn, and I studied hard in medical books, and when I was 3 years old, I would use silver needles to treat colds. So far, there has never been a miss. Yang Qingshan said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

The old factory director couldn't understand Yang Qingshan, sat down and looked at the child who had been in a coma for several years and said, "How is it treated?" Could it be the medicinal soup you were talking about?"

"It's a continuation soup. Yang Qingshan smiled: "But I haven't drunk it yet, it's just an advanced acupuncture treatment, this child is just a brain meridian damage, and the meridians will naturally wake up after treatment." ”

"Oh, can I see the soup?" said the old director.

"Yes, in the kitchen. Yang Qingshan smiled.

The old factory director quickly came to the kitchen and looked at a bowl of Chinese medicine boiling on the gas, and the aroma of medicine condensed in the kitchen.

"Old man, what did you say that Chinese medicine is not saved, but the miracle doctor made the child react with a few silver needles, what do you say is the use of those Western medicines you studied. The aunt said unhappily: "Hurry up and set the table, it's time to eat." ”

"Ahh The old factory director was still very puzzled, and he didn't believe that a bowl of soup and medicine could wake up a child.

During the meal, the aunt first fed the child and ate the medicinal soup, and everyone talked about the pharmaceutical matter in detail at the dinner table.

"If it really succeeds, how many vegetative people in the world will wake up. The old director said in surprise.

"Not only vegetative people, but also patients with prosthetic limbs, give them a jump of the arm and press it, and use this decoction to invigorate the blood, and the installation is no longer someone else's arm, but their own arm. Yang Qingshan said.

The old factory director narrowed his glasses, frowned and said: "If you calculate it in this way, the profit earned will be higher, but can it be done? As soon as your drug is produced, there will be many pharmaceutical factories facing the possibility of bankruptcy, which will cause a huge shock in the medical world." The old factory director said.

"I didn't think of that, but as long as it can cure the disease and save people. ”

"Yes, as long as it can heal and save people. The old factory director smiled, but with a wry smile on his face: "But you really want to buy the factory, I think those old workers are going to be eliminated, they are all old......"

"You can rest assured that after the new equipment is bought, there will be new workers, but the old workers will have more important jobs, and the wages will triple. Yang Qingshan said.

"What job? Triple the salary?"

"Secret. ”

The next day, Yang Qingshan, Dean Zhang and a few lawyers came to the factory again, did not buy the factory, but signed a cooperation contract in the form of shares, which made Deputy Director Li, who had always wanted to buy land and make oil and water, a little depressed.

"Deputy Director Li, although you are no longer in charge of government affairs, I have given you a task, that is, after the production of Xumai soup, you will be responsible for sales. Yang Qingshan said to the deputy director in the office that he was now the new owner of the factory.

"Responsible for sales?" the deputy director's eyes lit up.

"Yes, and you are also responsible for public relations, how about it? I see the fat difference given to you by Captain Li's face. ”

"Haha...... Brother Yang deserves to be his own people. The deputy director smiled and said: "Then I'll prepare, before the production of the pulse soup, I will do a good job of publicity in advance, wahaha......"

Yang Qingshan smiled and watched the deputy director leave the office, his ears pricked up to listen outside, and sure enough, the deputy director was talking to Li Dadong on the phone.

"Cousin, Yang Qingshan is not a bastard like you said, he is a good person, give me a sales manager and a public relations manager, hehe, they are all places where beautiful women are like clouds, I am very satisfied, you don't say anything bad about Yang Qingshan again." ”

"Hmph, my good cousin, what have you learned in the United States?" Li Dadong said angrily on the phone: "He is pouring soup on you, and when you jump into the trap, I was removed because of Yang Qingshan." ”

"Do you have proof? Your dismissal is not because you stole the gun. The deputy director said disdainfully.

"Okay, my uncle said, the old factory by the river must find a way to take it down. Li Dadong said.

"The old factory has been sold. ”

"I don't care, after my uncle resigned and went to the sea, he began to look at the land, the old factory and Wangjia Old Street are his goals, but Wangjia Old Street has decided to build for Liu Yi, the old factory can't be lost, this is the meaning of a big family, they want to build a stronghold by the river. ”

"What a big family. The deputy director didn't want to talk nonsense with Li Dadong anymore: "I'm hanging, and I have a lot of work." ”

"Toot ......"

"Old factory?"

Yang Qingshan stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the other side of the river, what a new factory was producing.

"Mondo Group. ”

Yang Qingshan looked at the factory opposite with a smile, it was the Murong family's industry, a factory specially used to produce fantasy sneakers, thinking that he and Murong Qiushui lived together, and now the place of work was so similar, Yang Qingshan suspected that he and Murong Qiushui had a strange fate.

"Is there any secret to the old factory, why is there a big family eyeing the old factory, or the Murong family opposite? Yang Qingshan thought in his heart, a factory can implicate so many things, and he really can't be idle.