Guangdong Mansion.

"Uncle, Leader Han has arrived."

In the office, Tang Mingyue came in to report on work. The weather in Guangdong has been a bit cloudy recently, but compared to the north, it is still warm.

Tang Mingyue's roomy clothes could not hide her plump figure, and she did not dare to walk too fast.

"Are we here? That's good."

The uncle at the table raised his head after hearing the documents on the desk, glanced at Tang Mingyue, and then pointed to the table beside him, "Hurry up and sit down and rest. From now on, just let Xiao Huang do it."

Tang Mingyue smiled and said, "Xiao Huang is busy with medicines. I will help if I can in my free time."

The uncle nodded after hearing this, but thinking about the situation of the medicine, he felt a little headache.

Who would have thought that the weeds that used to be abundant in the fields would one day become scarce.

During this time, the ingredients in Artemisia annua were also studied in China. Research institutes in Shanghai even conducted a thorough analysis of the boiled decoction. They also tried experiments during this period, but still could not find the effective ingredients.

Researchers now suspect that some of these ingredients need to be used together, but whether the combination is two or more is unknown.

And this kind of experiment cannot be completed in a short time.

This also makes the road of chemically synthesized drugs unavailable, and we can only continue to use traditional Chinese medicine for treatment.

"I heard that the Academy of Agricultural Sciences has prepared manpower for cultivation, and it has also purchased the alliance's greenhouse technology."

"I think it won't take long before it can be planted."

Tang Mingyue said comfortingly on the side, and the uncle nodded, "I hope so."

But I still have some worries in my heart.

After all, grass is not a person.

The tree removes the dead and the living.

Who dares to say that it will be planted?

Tang Mingyue sat in the office for a while, then got up and left.

The uncle looked out the window in confusion.

'It's really not enough, so we can only help our own people first.'

...

Northwest, Second Branch of Hongxing Machinery Factory, Factory Director’s Office.

Director Hong took the letter in his hand and read it again and again carefully. After confirming that it was Yang Xiaotao's handwriting, he determined the content of the letter.

It's just that the situation in the Four Nine Cities in this content was beyond his imagination.

Who would have thought that a small matter in a machinery factory would involve so many people.

At the same time, I am a little happy.

I am even more grateful to Yang Xiaotao for sending him and his family here.

If we continue to stay there, I guess it won’t be a good thing!

Director Hong didn't dare to think too much, it was a painful memory.

Then he threw the letter into the brazier.

After getting up and going out, Director Hong tightened his clothes and then came to the workshop.

"Old Fang!"

Seeing Fangyuan leading people to welcome new employees and arranging work, Director Hong felt relieved.

"Lao Hong, come and take a look. The main factory has sent a lot of things this time, and they are all New Year's goods."

"look!"

Fang Yuan picked up a pair of jeans as he spoke, "These pants are thick and will definitely be durable when worn on your body."

"I heard from a comrade that they are called jeans, and they are probably made of cowhide. They are really good!"

"The main factory is indeed very wealthy. There are so many clothes, tsk tsk!"

Director Hong smiled and shook his head after hearing this. He had seen this thing before in Korea, and it was not made of cowhide. He then explained, "This is not cowhide, it is just made of thicker canvas."

"However, this thing is indeed quite wear-resistant."

Thinking of this, Director Hong smiled and looked not far away.

A group of workers who were unloading trucks were chatting and laughing, and many female workers had already picked them up and gestured to them.

This is the best benefit for them.

I have new pants for the Chinese New Year.

"Is there anything extra?"

Director Hong was moved in his heart and immediately spoke.

Fangyuan nodded, "Yes, there are 200 surplus ones sent this time. Mr. Yang said that we can use them as rewards to stimulate the workers' enthusiasm for work, and they can also be used by new employees. We have the final say on the details! This is considered

How thoughtful.”

Director Hong thought so after hearing this. The generosity of the main factory, or Yang Xiaotao's generosity to his own people, is obvious to all.

"Lao Fang, prepare fifty items for me and load them into the car. I have something to take away."

Fangyuan didn't ask much after hearing this, "Don't worry, someone will send you to the gate in a moment."

"Okay, I'll leave this to you. I have something else to do."

"Don't worry, factory manager, you're busy, I'm sure there will be no problem!"

Fangyuan slapped his chest very seriously. The most proud thing in his life was meeting Yang Xiaotao and then joining the machinery factory.

Secondly, by following Director Hong, he not only learned and progressed, but also realized his self-worth. That kind of trust made him feel like a scholar would die for his confidant.

Director Hong nodded and left the workshop with his two sons and came to guard Corey. Director Hong met Fang Liang who came with the team.

"Monitor Fang!"

When Fang Liang saw Director Hong, he immediately saluted, "Team Hong!"

Within them, Director Hong also holds the position of team leader, ranking under the captain and deputy captain.

Director Hong returned the greeting and then stepped forward to shake hands.

"Captain Liang has already told you to stay here for a while. A new person has just arrived to take over the security department."

Fang Liang immediately saluted, "Yes! I promise to complete the task."

While the two were talking, Director Hong asked the second son to go to the school to call his wife, and asked the eldest son to go to the residence to get some things. Then he waited for the truck carrying jeans to come, and then walked outside under the leadership of Fang Liang.

The truck drove around the city and finally arrived at a temporary residence in the city.

When Director Hong got out of the car, he saw the guards at the door. There were people brought by Fang Liang and others, and some guards, who seemed to be Wang Huzi's people.

"Xiaohu, Captain Fang, please move the things down!"

The two agreed, and Director Hong and his wife prepared to go inside.

"Lao Hong, what's going on?"

Teacher Zhang asked doubtfully. She was preparing to go to class in the factory school, but the second child came over and said something was urgent, so she changed with other teachers, but nothing happened all the way.

Wen Yan, Director Hong looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "A few people are here this time to take you to see it. I may still need your help in the future!"

"who?"

Teacher Zhang saw what Director Hong meant at a glance and instantly understood what was going on.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Teacher Hong smiled and said, "Who hasn't said it yet?"

"However, it should be one of our own."

The two of them had already arrived at the house while they were talking, and then they realized that the security standards here were a bit high!

But before Director Hong could say anything, he saw a group of women and children next to the room. The people in the middle were deeply impressed.

"Xiao Zhou!"

As the voice rang out, a woman in the crowd turned her head abruptly, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Sister Zhang!!!"

Deng Deng, the two immediately hugged each other.

Director Hong stood aside and watched quietly, with a smile on his face.

I think of what Yang Xiaotao once said, as long as people are fine, that's fine!

Hearing the movement at the door, several elderly women ran out from a side room, and then someone they knew immediately ran up to them and joined in the joy of the encounter.

"Lao Hong!"

There was a voice from the side. Director Hong turned around and saw Wang Huzi walking out of the room, and then saw an old-looking man walking out with a pipe in his hand.
To be continued...