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Outside the house, in the office.
The smell of blood passed through the crack in the door and into the house, but it did not cause discomfort to the people in the house.
On the contrary, it makes the middle-aged person who smells blood even more bloodthirsty.
It's just that in this room, he still needs to put away his fangs.
"Hey! I understand! ”
Directly ahead, the bald old man responded loudly and ended the call.
Listening to the blind voice on the phone, the bald old man couldn't calm down for a long time, so that the microphone in his hand still stayed in mid-air!
"Your Excellency!"
Seeing that the old man did not react, Maeda stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
The old man was still pondering what Uncle Sam meant, and he suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the cry.
At this time, I realized that a layer of cold sweat had broken out on my forehead.
Smack
The phone is down!
"Hmm!"
The bald old man hummed and sat down in his chair with a serious expression.
"Your Excellency, are we going to continue?"
Maeda said carefully, his eyes fixed on the old man's face.
The bald old man closed his eyes, his mind spinning rapidly.
He knew that the other party was referring to the experiment at hand, and they had already paid too much to find a cure.
Right now, the fifth batch of experimental materials is ready, and it will be the turn soon.
It's just that Huaxia already has a special medicine there, and the stupid Yuichi Hiraguchi has already used seppuku to announce the failure of the experiment.
Then he needs to give a final answer.
After a while, the bald old man opened his eyes, and then affirmed, "Huaxia has theirs, we have ours for a long time!" ”
"Hey! I understand! ”
"Of course, you can't just rely on the idiot of Yuichi Hiraguchi, but also start from other aspects."
The bald old man thought of the news from Huaxia again, "You tell the people of the Ministry of Labor that in the name of the country, organize those who study traditional Chinese medicine in China, since the Chinese people can make it, our excellent Dahe people can also do it." ”
"Hey!"
"Also, let those chaebols contribute money and efforts, and hand over all the information about traditional Chinese medicine that they get from Huaxia."
"Hey!"
"Go get busy, as soon as possible!"
"Hey!"
Maeda turned and left.
The bald old man leaned back, and the fatigue of many days made him a little lacking in energy, and he felt chaotic when he thought too much in his head, and sometimes he thought about how to do it, but he thought about other things before he could do it.
Just like now, because of Maeda's interruption, the idea that he just gave birth to in his heart is gone, and now he has no clue to look for it.
Even he has to admit that he is old and useless!
Close your eyes and meditate.
Little by little memories are made.
The person who just called was the Chamberlain of the Prime Minister's Office.
Calling him is naturally the intention of the prime minister, and the main purpose is to tell him about the current situation.
The matter was far more serious than he knew.
Leave aside the situation in the country for the time being, because there is no need to waste time on those rice worms.
They care about Uncle Sam, who provides them with security.
Since Huaxia has a big killer, the entire Wadao Island is in shock.
Right now, they are not only afraid of the volcano under their buttocks, but also of the justice that suddenly falls from the sky.
It is precisely because I know how heavy the sins I did back then are that I am afraid of how ruthless I am.
And to avoid all this, the only way to avoid this is to follow Uncle Sam closely and ask for the other person's alms, so as to bring a sense of security.
But now, for various reasons (including their connivance), Uncle Sam here is a little unbearable!
Eighty percent of the GIs in the garrison base are now infected, and the number of deaths per day is in double digits.
You know, these bases are full of uncles, and it's a big deal to die in ordinary times, but now that groups of people are dead, who dares to stay here?
In the past, he was able to come here to be an uncle, and he enjoyed the fruits of victory.
But now it's here, it's a fate!
Not only is no one willing to come, but there are already people in the garrison base who are ready to run away and return home, and those who have connections take a ship to leave the island country, and it doesn't matter if they are trying to get out of here.
In order to control the source, prevent them from running around, and avoid more people from being infected, the Japanese government has made a policy to let fewer people in the base come out and stay inside as much as possible.
But this group of uncles will listen to them?
If you have a gun or a cannon in your hand, who dares to stop and shoot directly!
Those government personnel who were sent are not stupid, they know how powerful these masters are, and they also understand the current situation.
If you really want to go up, you will die in vain.
Even the government did not even dare to come forward to denounce the appearance.
In this case, the soldiers in the base heard that there was a source of illness around them, and they wanted to move the base up and leave together.
Even officials can't control this matter, let alone everyone is equal in front of the flu!
Up to now, there have been a few people from the base who have gone to the empty building, and except for the ammunition that can't be taken away, the others can't even see a dog.
Even so, where can you run in the large and large infected areas of the island country?
It's nothing more than one base to another!
Not only that, but when the news came back home, the United States was in an uproar.
Some people even clamored for the garrison to withdraw, and some demanded compensation from the island countries.
Countless people take to the streets every day.
However, the two days have eased considerably, for the United States itself has also appeared.
This is also the reason why the Prime Minister's Office was anxious to call him after learning that Huaxia had produced special drugs.
Sam's side has made a stern request to solve this problem.
The bald old man opened his eyes slightly, and two thoughts came to his mind!
One, splash dirty water on Huaxia, guide public opinion, and let people in the free world denounce Huaxia, and it is best to force Huaxia to suffer a dumb loss, and then hand over the prescription medicine.
This is the best result.
Of course, this is also the most difficult method, everyone knows that the backbone of Huaxia is hard now, especially with mushroom eggs, it is really hard to say.
Besides, people are not afraid of what others say.
The second is to make friends.
This is the consistent means of their great river people.
Huaxia is strong!
As long as you make good friends, with a civilization rooted in the bones of China, you will definitely not be cold to see your neighbors suffering, and you will definitely help.
In this way, it is possible to obtain the medicine of Huaxia.
In the eyes of the elderly, this method is the most appropriate.
But how do I get it?
How to make friends?
If Uncle Sam knew about this, would he think too much?
And those people in the country, will they stop it?
Besides, Huaxia is as defense-like as a wall, and needles can't penetrate it.
Send someone to go, and it is estimated that you will be arrested by the militia and receive a reward halfway through.
What to do?
The bald old man restlessly slammed his stick to the ground, and then fixed his gaze on the portrait on the wall.
After a long time, the bald old man let go of his brows.
"We must find a way to communicate with Huaxia, even if it is a private exchange, even if it is a non-governmental exchange."
"Everything is for Your Highness!"
……
Forty-nine cities.
Discussions about the outbreak in the country continue.
Of course, the tone has been set, and the next step is to determine how to implement it.
"Chief, this is the news that our Ministry of Commerce has obtained from other sources!"
The person who spoke was none other than the old woman who had been inspecting the machinery factory earlier, Ms. Li.
After returning from the machinery factory, Ms. Li was in a good mood, especially the tricycle she named, which was very promising to become a national export product, which made her even more happy.
Even with it, when communicating with foreign countries, the mood is cheerful, which makes the conversation between the two parties smoother.
It's just that the front foot just got a big surprise, and the back foot has another one, and it's all from the machinery factory, which is simply her lucky star.
She naturally knows about the flu in China, and she almost stays in the apartment after the New Year, but the news from the outside world has never been cut off.
I thought it would be great if the country was under control, after all, with the level of medical care in China, it would not be easy to do this.
But she didn't want to, not only did she control it domestically, but also developed a therapeutic drug, how could this not surprise her?
Especially when I learned about the situation abroad, there is no medicine that can suppress the flu, and the domestic thing is second to none, the only one!
Thinking of this, Ms. Li's mind came alive.
In the early years, she followed her grandfather to the north and south, and also saw the scenery of foreign countries.
After these years, I returned to my homeland and used the relationships I had built in the early years to do something for my hometown.
Naturally, it is clear that the profits brought by drugs, especially the unique drugs, are unimaginable.
Ms. Li tried hard to suppress the excitement in her heart, and over the years of Qi cultivation kung fu, she looked easy-going on the outside.
"Right now, the plum blossom heat clearing and detoxification liquid in our hands is the only good medicine!"
"I think we can make the most of this opportunity to let the world know us again!"
After Ms. Li finished speaking, the thin old man at the top nodded lightly, "This is also what we all think, this world needs to listen to our voices, and we also need to see our faces!" ”
The expressions of the people below were all grim, and their faces were full of pride.
The thin old man turned his head to look at Ms. Li, "This information is very important, comrades have worked hard!" ”
"You are serious, it is our honor to be able to make some contribution to the country!"
"Well, what do you think of business?"
Ms. Li smiled gently when she heard this, "Chief, we are now in a seller's market, and the longer the time drags on, the other party will be in a hurry!" ”
"The more anxious the other party is, the easier it is to talk!"
"We need to wait!"
The thin old man smiled, "What about during this period?" ”
Ms. Li touched the bracelet on her wrist and pondered for a moment, "Then, at the right time, show our sincerity and stimulate them!" ”
Immediately, the old woman's eyes shone brightly, "Chief, we have an old pharmacy in Xiangjiang!" Good reputation! ”
The old woman was only halfway through what she said, and the thin old man knew what he was doing, and then nodded, "Xiangjiang is also our territory, and the people there are also our compatriots!" ”
"This matter is in the hands of the comrades of foreign trade, how about it?"
Ms. Li nodded, "Rest assured, Chief, we will definitely let our compatriots feel the care of the motherland." ”
……
Courtyard, Yang family!
Ran Qiuye was packing up at home, and after the New Year, school was open.
Originally, she should have gone back to Yangjiazhuang, but she didn't expect the flu to come too quickly, making people unprepared.
Now that the ban has been lifted, Ran Qiuye feels that it is time to go back.
In the house, Ran's mother was helping with cooking.
Just like years ago, the two sisters stayed, and Ran's mother helped watch.
Xiao Duanwu returned to Yangjiazhuang with Ran Qiuye and Taiye, and the family had to be divided into two waves in order to live and work.
However, this also makes the days go by quickly.
In the study, Father Ran's face was much thinner.
When the flu broke out, he happened to be working in the Seventh Machine Department.
It is this sense of responsibility that makes him the top leader on the scene.
There was no way, Ran's father could only drive the ducks to the shelves and organize people to isolate them on the spot.
This hard-working person naturally suffers no less.
Fortunately, Ran's father did not use less soap in the courtyard, and the habit he developed allowed him to escape the catastrophe until he was released.
"This is the information collected by the people who asked for it a few years ago, you can see if it is useful!"
In the study, Ran's father put a stack of materials on the table.
Yang Xiaotao looked at it, there were books, newspapers, and a few books.
"So much?"
Yang Xiaotao knows that these are all information about machine tools.
If it was in a previous life, it would be possible to come out as long as you swish on the Internet, but here, in this era of isolation, it must have taken a lot of work to find this information!
"Damn, it would be nice if the system had a search platform!"