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For a few days, Yang Qingshan was busy with the factory work, and almost forgot that there were four beauties who were starving in his small building, and even in the blessed land of blue water, Chen Jiayi was thinking about Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan left the old factory tiredly, covered in paint, and completed the transformation of the old factory in a few days.
Lighting a cigarette, looking at the other party's various large-scale equipment outside the factory building, all of which will be installed within today, Yang Qingshan is depressed and wants to hide. He never thought that he would die of exhaustion before starting to make medicine. It's time to remodel the plant.
The old man walked out of the old factory building with a long smile. He was not tired at all, but said to Yang Qingshan with a smile: "I came here early in the morning. I wanted to tell you good news, but I just saw you now. Hehe, I The child is awake."
"Congratulations." Yang Qingshan smiled and continued to frown.
"You are a major shareholder, you shouldn't be here, go to the office and rest." The old factory manager said.
"Well, I'm really not suitable here, this is not my strong point." Yang Qingshan said, after thinking for a while, he said: "Old factory manager, call all your trustworthy old workers to the meeting room, it must be the most trustworthy of."
The old factory manager was taken aback, seeing Yang Qingshan's serious expression, knowing that Yang Qingshan wanted to hand over the secret recipe, so he nodded cautiously and went to find someone.
In the conference room, Yang Qingshan was ready. After waiting for a while, Yang Qingshan saw more than a dozen old workers sent by the old factory manager. The workers respected Yang Qingshan very much. After all, he was the boss of the factory and A genius doctor, a genius doctor who opens a pharmaceutical factory will definitely make money, at least it is better than the factory that is going bankrupt now.
"You are all old workers, not suitable for the most advanced modern equipment, you may be fired." Yang Qingshan played heartlessly as soon as he opened his mouth, and a dozen old workers were dumbfounded.
"You want to fire us all? We have a family and a family. Our children are still in school. We have no job or income. How can we live?"
"Yeah, young man, the old factory manager said that you are a miracle doctor, with ancestral medical skills, who cured the vegetable of the old factory manager's child. I didn't expect you to be such a vicious person. Did you want to kill us old bones? Get fired."
"I" Yang Qingshan was about to open his mouth to explain, when more than a dozen old workers started bombarding Yang Qingshan indiscriminately.
Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, and took out some tools, medicinal materials, bottles and cans from the box on the table. As more and more things were added, the old workers became quiet, watching Yang Qingshan's every move with some curiosity.
"These are secret new jobs with a monthly salary of 10,000." Yang Qingshan said calmly.
"Ahem, 10,000? It won't be illegal." An old worker with the oldest grade said hesitantly.
"This is part of the secret recipe of Xumai Decoction. Your task is to help me sort it out. I will make it for you now."
Yang Qingshan said, then, like an old Chinese doctor, he began to process some Chinese medicinal materials. This process is very complicated, but if it is done with the method of cultivating immortals, it only takes a few minutes, but Yang Qingshan must create suspense, So that future competitors cannot copy.
In order to obtain greater profits in the future, Yang Qingshan even thought about turning Xumai Decoction into medicinal powder and taking it with water, which would be more powerful, but this process cannot be done in factories, and Yang Qingshan had to make and refine it himself. Completed, the workload is huge, but Yang Qingshan has already made up his mind.
?In the middle of the night, more than a dozen old workers learned how to handle medicinal materials under the hands of Yang Qingshan, with a smile on their faces.
"If these are the benefits for you, one pill every two days." Yang Qingshan took out a bottle of calming pills and said, and handed them to an old worker: "You are responsible for distributing the pills, remember, don't lose these, business secrets .¡±
"Yes. The new boss is just in time, and the heart-saving pills are ready." The old worker laughed.
Yang Qingshan ignored it with a smile, pointed to the medicinal materials and said: "When the Xumai Decoction is mass-produced, I will develop a faster production process, and your workload will be even greater. Well you can continue first, later I'll be here in a few days."
In order to be able to do a job with ease during the official production, Yang Qingshan decided to bring some medicinal materials to refine it into a semi-finished product.
When we got home, everyone except Murong Qiushui was asleep.
Murong Qiushui was sitting on the sofa with a teddy bear in his arms, staring dumbfounded at a document on the coffee table.
"What's wrong?" Yang Qingshan asked.
 Darkness grew its mouth.
"The pagoda is gone."
Yang Qingshan didn't care about those big cats and baby cranes, and flew to the altar, but there was only a deep pit, and deep and huge footprints on the ground.
"What the hell is going on? Could someone come to my world to steal things."
Yang Qingshan couldn't believe it, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the vast expanse of fertile land, where a strong light and countless electric lights were flickering, Yang Qingshan took out the black poisonous needle and the unicorn head and flew over, and suddenly saw a huge sea turtle carrying a The shop's pagoda was biting the electric eel, and the electric eel was dead.
"Brother, who are you?" Yang Qingshan asked.
"Me? I carry the pagoda, boy, are you the new owner of the pagoda? You woke me up?" The big turtle slowly turned its head, swallowed the electric eel alive, and looked at it with great interest with its small eyes. Yang Qingshan: "Boy, do you want to die?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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