Wu Anping's disease is said to be difficult to treat or not, but it is easy to say, and it cannot be cured by one or two acupuncture and one or two patches.

Inevitably not cured and irritated, causing the condition to recur, Xu Yin asked Wu Lao Zu and Sun to move to the pharmacy during this period.

The second floor is the living space of the owner, and the beds, wardrobes, and washbasin racks are all ready-made.

"You can live here with peace of mind, I have repaired the doors and windows of the shop, and the locks have been changed, so I can't pry in. If a thief does break in, I'll leave you a self-defense tool. ”

Xu Yin gave him a bottle of anti-wolf spray that had been made a long time ago.

After listening to her say how to use it, Wu Lao felt magical, opened the cap of the bottle and sniffed carefully, and sneezed one after another.

“……”

Boy! Dare to love is chili water!

Anyway, the pharmacy has recruited a sitting doctor, and Xu Yin, the owner, can finally free up time to do other things.

There is Wu Lao in the hall, there is abundance in catching medicine, and there is a big hairy lady in trivial chores, she doesn't have to come every day, and the pharmacy can operate normally.

Since she planned to develop penicillin, she thought that it would be more convenient to go back to a pharmaceutical factory and produce it herself than to cooperate with a pharmaceutical factory.

If you really can't find a suitable pharmaceutical factory, then choose a site and build it yourself. Nowadays, the land in Haicheng is not very expensive.

After finalizing the plan, Xu Yin began to inquire about the operation of several existing pharmaceutical factories in and out of the city.

This inquiry, she was confused - why is there a gap between the rich and the poor in pharmaceutical companies?

How many of them are in full swing, and how many of them are tending to be depressed and on the verge of bankruptcy as Wu Lao said, what is the situation?

Xu Yin couldn't analyze it from the surface, so she picked a dark and windy night and quietly sneaked into the Haiming Pharmaceutical Factory where Wu Anping had worked before, wanting to find out.

According to the information she inquired, the business of Haiming Pharmaceutical Factory suddenly improved in the middle of this month. Some people say that the Wu family lost a lot of money to the pharmaceutical factory and brought the pharmaceutical factory back to life; It is also said that Wu Anping, a madman, left the pharmaceutical factory, and the feng shui of the pharmaceutical factory has improved, and the business is booming.

But these are all rumors in the market, and the real reason is probably only known within the pharmaceutical company.

Xu Yin sneaked into the pharmaceutical factory, touched the warehouse, turned on the flashlight and looked at it, and was shocked!

There are boxes of "sulfonamides" stacked in the warehouse! The "sulfadiazine", which is as expensive as gold in the outside world and cannot be bought with money, is piled up here in several boxes.

Xu Yin's first reaction was that "sulfonamide" was developed? No wonder the business of the pharmaceutical company has suddenly become so good.

But if you take a closer look, it's not right! How is the vial of sulfonamide exactly the same as the vial of "nifurthiazole"? Except that the trademark is a foreign word sulfadiazine.

Take a closer look, good fellow! This foreign language trademark is glued, to put it bluntly, this is a fake drug!

Xu Yin's expression became serious.

She turned on her flashlight and looked through all the medicines in the warehouse, in addition to the fake "sulfadiazine", there were also Western medicine tablets ground and pressed by Chinese medicine powder, and Western medicine injections filled with radish water...... In one of the warehouses of counterfeit medicines, none of the Western medicines are real.

Therefore, this pharmaceutical factory suddenly turned a loss into a profit, not because it won a large export order, nor because it developed a "sulfonamide" as expensive as gold, but because it thought of a harmful means of collecting money!

If she hadn't touched the warehouse and hadn't seen so many fake medicines, it would have been okay, and if she didn't do anything when she saw it, she wouldn't have been able to pass the level in her heart.

How many people will be deceived when these fake drugs enter the market? How many families are torn apart?

Holding back her anger, she checked the warehouse, made sure it was all fake medicine, and set it on fire.

The counterfeiting tools in the workshop were also thrown into the fire by her group.

Inevitably, the warehouse keeper took the blame, and wrote a pile of notes with his left hand, which were scattered in all corners of the factory like scattered flowers - "Those who don't understand people's hearts are not tolerated!" ”

When the vigil employees of the pharmaceutical factory found out that the warehouse was on fire and that it was arson, Xu Yin had already left here and went to another pharmaceutical factory that produced fake drugs...

That night, she worked hard all night, until Dongfang was about to reveal the whiteness of the fish's belly, and then returned to the Yakushi Nunnery.

"Host? You're up so early? ”

The little nun who was on duty to pour the night incense saw Xu Yin yawning from the direction of the thatched house, avoided the side, and greeted respectfully.

Xu Yin: "......"

Sister hasn't slept all night, sister! When you say that, should I go back and sleep or not?

In the end, I still didn't sleep.

Because Qingyuan (Xu Paner), Qingchen (Zhao Meihua) and other hard-working little bees got up one after another, and asked her to discuss the expansion plan of the vegetable garden.

She was so sleepy that she stuffed several blood and qi tonifying pills prepared by Linghu water into her mouth, barely yawning in front of the little nuns who worshiped her.

It's half a day.

After planning the vegetable garden, repair the roof, replace the tiles and open the chimney, and cut wood after the chimney......

It's either heavy work or important work that requires her to make decisions.

Not only is she tired, but those aunts who are still in the adaptation stage are also miserable.

I have never seen any temple or temple where the presiding officer is as busy as a cow, sheep and mule, and they can't be lazy if they want to.

Every day before dawn, I was woken up by the morning bell, got up and squatted on horseback, and practiced self-defense techniques. If you have the ability, you can teach them light skills and golden bell jars!

After practicing boxing, using up the morning fast, and mud and mud, brick-laying brick-laying, some of the sisters who are as light as swallows and have a delicate body have to go to the roof to help the host hand over the tiles, so tired that they can't straighten their waists, and they feel that the bent waist and heavy objects carried in the past ten or twenty years have not added up to these days;

After fasting, I don't have to do physical work, but I have to do the nun's own work—practicing meditation, listening to sutras, chanting Buddha, and I want to say that the time spent meditating and chanting in the past ten or twenty years is not as long as these days.

Bitter!

It's bitter!

It's so bitter!

Several times I wanted to throw off my sleeves and leave, saying that my aunt and grandmother were gone!

But now that they have no entanglement to lead, where can they go if they are penniless?

There is food to eat and a bed to sleep on, and the female devil is ruthless, but she doesn't beat and scold them at will.

Except for the first day, he was punished for not obeying the rules of the nunnery for three days of night incense, and then he learned to be obedient, knowing that he was not the opponent of the female devil, and resisting not only could not win benefits, but was even more dire, so he could only do it with his head bored no matter how much he disliked these jobs.

When I was resting at night, I dreamed of tying up the female devil and beating and scolding her.

But sometimes, they are also afraid that the dream words will not be listened to by the female devil and retaliate against them, right?

Fearing to live one day at a time is a day.

The nunnery turned out to be surprisingly peaceful.

Even Xu Yin wondered: it was said that it was difficult to go from luxury to frugality, and she planned to find an opportunity to knock them, these people's adaptability was quite strong.

As everyone knows, she was frightened by her force value.

Xu Yin saw that Miaoyu's delicate aunts were all standing firm in their respective posts, ploughing the ground, pulling weeds, and picking dung, as the host, she should lead by example, even if she was so sleepy that she fought with her upper and lower eyelids.

Fortunately, the host also has personal time, and there are two hours in the afternoon, and no one will come to disturb her, so she seized the time to make up for sleep, and immediately came back to life with full blood.

It's good to be young!

(End of chapter)