Chapter 40: Pharmaceutical Factory

In terms of railways, it is enough to have Zhao Wenlin and his two join.

Nie Li went to the Beijing Pharmaceutical Factory non-stop, and after a few days of research, Ping Yizhi had already made the initial version according to the formula.

"Mr. Nie, are you here?"

Nie Li didn't come to fight this time, mainly because he was lightly dressed, and Ping Yi pointed to see Nie Li respectfully stepped forward.

Nie Li waved his hand: "Don't be polite, take me to the pharmaceutical factory to see the effect." ”

When Ping Yizhi heard this, he smiled: "I have been preparing for a long time." ”

As he spoke, he came to a workshop in the pharmaceutical factory, where the medical equipment was very simple, most of them were manual and semi-mechanical.

Seeing this scene, Nie Li frowned: "If it is mass-produced, can it be done with such equipment?" ”

Hearing this, Ping pointed a wry smile, saw that there was no one left and right, and spoke casually: "Big brother, kill me, I've been busy researching the formula for the past few days, I'm going crazy, where can I care about mass production." ”

"However, don't worry, I have customized some equipment from the machinery factory, but the specific parameters will not be determined until the finished product of the drug comes out. When the time comes, when there are enough people. I estimate that I can produce more than 100,000 tablets per day. ”

"As for more, we have to study it slowly."

"Also, big brother, I am short of manpower, you have so many captives of medical professions in your hands, you can give me some."

Nie Li didn't expect Ping Yizhi to be so busy, and he was indeed in a hurry.

The old man blushed and snorted.

"I'm giving you a question, not asking me to ask for it."

Ping Yizhi is helpless, yes, you are the eldest brother.

"Still, those captives can be given to you, but you should know how to use them."

Ping Yizhi smiled, of course he understood what Nie Li meant.

"The core technology is in your own hands."

Nie Li also smiled, talking to smart people is simple, if you are not from my clan, your heart will be different.

What should be guarded against is still a hand to be guarded.

The two slowly walked to the workshop, a group of pharmaceutical factory workers in white clothes, fully armed and working seriously, pointing to a door.

"Big brother, let's go see the data."

Nie Li observed carefully, looked at the experimental data carefully, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, it seems that this cold medicine has great potential." ”

Yes, what Jean Ping is researching is not a high-end thing, just a cold medicine formula that has been exchanged, something that seems to be common.

But in this era when ordinary people generally can't afford to take medicine, the era of lack of medical care and medicine is the weapon of the country.

Nie Li has seen a statistic that every year, hundreds of thousands of people die due to simple illnesses such as colds and fevers, and there are lesions in the body.

At that time, he felt that governing the country does not have to be vigorous, and it is enough to do a good job one by one.

In the past, the research on anti-inflammatory drugs was to make money, but now it is people's livelihood.

Speaking of this, Nie Li remembered one thing: "How is the patent department organized?" ”

Ping Yizhi shook his head, this matter is not within his control.

"Forget it, after the research is thoroughly studied as soon as possible, we will strive for large-scale mass production, so that the people can take our own affordable medicine one day earlier."

After finishing the instructions, Nie Li left.

The Pingjin factory, which is the factory that produces and develops locomotives, can be said to be very popular recently, and groups of unemployed young people have been trained to work, and the number of people has jumped from the initial seven or eight hundred to more than 2,000.

Lin Youtang frowned and looked at the parameters in front of him, "Is this true?" Is this really a parameter that we can achieve? ”

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