Chapter 64: The Good Times Are Gone
The pharmaceutical factory is surrounded by a high wall, which looks ordinary from the outside, and can even be said to be very dilapidated, the wall skin is peeling off, the big iron gate is rusty, there are several bicycles and motorcycles parked in the parking shed next to the gate, a small flying tiger, looking from the gate to the inside, the area of the pharmaceutical factory is very large, and the rows of factories are also full of traces of time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The entire col is the area of the pharmaceutical factory, and there is an open space outside the fence that is large enough to be used as a football field, I don't know what it used to be, but there are obvious traces of artificial repair, but it has been abandoned for many years and has been overgrown with weeds.
But as long as the money is in place, and with a little rest, these plots can come in handy.
Along the way, Zhao Zejun also found that although the pharmaceutical factory is located in a remote area, the traffic is not blocked, and from the provincial road, there is a cement road of very good quality, which leads directly to the gate of the pharmaceutical factory, which is enough to accommodate several trucks in parallel.
This road is supposed to have been built by the government in the past to transport medicines!
This is amazing, with the road, the location is not a problem at all, the old cow bought a field, this road is equivalent to the government specially built for the old cow!
"How much did you buy it?" asked Zhao Zejun with a blushing face.
Looking at Zhao Zejun's expression, he should have understood the value here, Lao Niu laughed and said a number that made Zhao Zejun want to vomit blood!
Zhao Zejun has never been sure about Lao Niu's true intention to develop the elixir, and it is only now that he understands that he is thinking too much.
Even if this factory fart can't develop one, just this piece of land, in the hands of ten or eight years, the money to buy the factory can be earned back several times and dozens of times!
They are all human spirits, even if they are really in pursuit of the great ideal of 'benefiting themselves and liberating all mankind', Lao Niu will not do a loss-making business.
Zhao Zejun instantly had the urge to vomit blood, and he would no longer look forward to the first ten years for the rebirth of Mao Laozi!
It's a pity that this kind of pie-in-the-sky bargain has ended in the late 90s, and after 00 years, the policy has been tightened, and what should be sold has been sold almost as well, and it is basically impossible to encounter such a good thing.
Lao Niu seemed to see through Zhao Zejun's thoughts, and said proudly: "It's useless to be envious, if you were born ten years early, it's almost the same." ”
"Ten years earlier, I was not a few years older than the stone, and I was also powerless when a state-owned enterprise bought it for me. Zhao Zejun comforted himself.
Thinking about it calmly, even if the factory in front of him is given to him, it will be very difficult to acquire it with his current strength.
Counting up, 300,000 accounts for 5% of the shares, and Lao Niu really didn't cheat himself.
"Let's go, I'll take you into the arena and have a look. ”
After wandering around the factory, all kinds of equipment are complete, and there is a production line, Zhao Zejun paid attention to the nameplate, imported goods from Germany, and it has been less than eight years since I bought them. Touching the top layer of floating ash with your hands, the equipment is brand new and shiny, obviously, I haven't used it much since I bought it.
Since the factory was not open, most of the workers who bought the factory were on vacation.
Solving the livelihood of workers is an additional condition for Lao Niu to buy a factory. In the past two years, the factory has not made money, and Lao Niu has paid the minimum living wage to the workers, which is also a small expense.
According to the general routine, in another year or two, Lao Niu will contact the local personnel bureau, transfer the relationship of this group of people to the personnel bureau, and lose this burden.
There is still a technical team, an old janitor, and a big wolf dog.
Mr. Niu came, and everyone and the dog rushed over to listen to the boss's lecture.
Niu Shi was bold and brave, and he was not afraid at all when he saw the big wolf dog, and pointed at the dog with little fingers, and only barked excitedly.
"Does this dog bite people?" Lao Niu saw that his son was happy, and he didn't care about assigning tasks, so he put the technical team aside and asked the old man who was guarding the door.
"Biting outside, not biting in the factory, I know it's its own people when I'm there. The old man said.
Niu Shengli leaned between his son and the dog, took Niu Shishi's little hand, and touched the head of the big wolf dog, the big wolf dog was really docile, stretched out his long tongue, and gasped at the little fat man.
"Big fight, big fight, big fight!" Niu Shi clapped his hands inarticulately.
Seeing that there was indeed no danger, the old cow slapped the cow's buttocks, "Let's play." ”
Niu Shi hugged the dog's neck is a kiss, and the big wolf dog will also come to trouble, sticking out his tongue to the young owner with a flattering look.
"Mr. Niu, there is no progress in that medicine for the time being. An old technician with gray hair said.
"I'm not here today to talk about medicine. Lao Niu turned his head and asked a few people in the technical group: "Ask you something, is it okay for our factory to produce herbal tea?"
The basic technical group is the people left behind by the old factory, the old cow has a heart, and the ordinary workers give the basic salary, and let them get out if they can't do it, but these technicians, although they are not of any serious use at present, are the baby bumps that the country has cultivated for more than ten years or even decades, and they are talents, so they have been allowed to work normally, and they are paid higher wages than the original in state-owned enterprises, which is equivalent to spending money to raise.
Of course, it is not completely incompetent, in addition to the original pharmacists in the factory, Lao Niu also hired three other pharmacists, and a group of people studied the 'elixir of life' in the factory all day long.
The old technician said: "Herbal tea is technically simple, it is nothing more than cool and detoxifying Chinese herbal medicine with saccharin, there is a formula is the best, and you can study it without a formula." However, we only have pharmaceutical equipment, and if we want to produce herbal tea, we have to add other equipment. ”
"As long as you can figure it out, you can sum it up, what equipment you want, where to buy it, how many workers you need, and how much money you need in advance, and report it to me as soon as possible." Lao Niu said.
"Mr. Niu, what about the medicine, are you still researching?"
"Why don't you research, didn't you say it, herbal tea has low technical difficulty, there are so many of you, the main focus is still on the research of elixirs." After Lao Niu finished speaking, he glanced at everyone and asked, "Where is Mingchen?"
"I went back to Wudang Mountain for the New Year. The old janitor said.
Zhao Zejun was stunned when he heard this, what is the situation, why did he come out of Wudang Mountain again, could it be that Lao Niu studied immortality, and invited a Taoist priest to come?
He was right!
Lao Niu is obsessed with immortality, and it has something to do with this 'Mingchen'. In Zhao Zejun's words, this Mingchen Taoist priest is a third-class sect and nine streams, and in Lao Niu's words, he is a 'different person in the rivers and lakes', or a master.
On the way back, Lao Niu said to Zhao Zejun: "Don't look like you kid is not taking things seriously, I know what you think, I thought I let the charlatans deceive me, right?"
"Mr. Niu, what kind of Taoism are you, and what level am I, I dare not say that. Zhao Zejun smiled.
"You people, after a few years of school, think you know everything, let me tell you, the world is so big that even the principal of your school believes in Buddhism!
"Do you know our principal?" Zhao Zejun was quite interested in this.
"I have met a few times in meetings in the province, but I haven't talked about it deeply. Lao Niu waved his hand: "If I have the opportunity to take you to see Mingchen, you will know, it is different from what you think." ”
"I'm not a monk. Zhao Zejun said with a smile.
"Who made you a monk, besides, do you have a home? ”
Zhao Zejun: "......"
The car detoured out of the mountain road and soon entered the national highway.