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2288 Twenty Thousand Credits Blind Box(1/2)

In the courtyard, after dinner, Yang Xiaotao and others made tea and chatted.

Comrade Lao Jin is as concerned about facts as ever, but he was previously concerned about national affairs, and now he is more concerned about the issues of the Nine Ministries.

Yang Xiaotao explained the key points of what he told Mr. Chen. Lao Jin only heard what Yang Xiaotao said.

Originally, he was thinking of letting Jiubu develop the automobile industry.

After Jiang Dayong visited the machinery factory last time, he talked to him about cooperation.

But at that time, Yang Xiaotao was busy with the production of Baiju fighter jets, so he didn't say anything.

But now, they are about to become the Nine Machinery Department. The status of the two parties is no longer equal. How can they cooperate?

But if Jiubu can support the development of automobiles, if it can support the Shanghai Automobile Factory, that would be the best.

But now...

Yang Xiaotao explained that he didn’t like the automobile industry.

"Be cautious when it comes to personnel matters. If the water is full, it will overflow; if the moon is full, it will be depleted."

"Mid-level people can take action, but top-level people should be less involved."

Lao Jin told Yang Xiaotao the truth he had learned from most of his life experience.

Yang Xiaotao naturally understands.

"I know this. Anyway, I just focus on my work and I don't get involved in other things."

Lao Jin nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.

But the old Taoist on the side shook his head in his heart. Comrade Lao Jin still didn't understand his grandson.

Yang Xiaotao doesn't get involved, but anyone who provokes him will definitely get no good results.

And this is what Yang Xiaotao is thinking about.

Don't cause trouble, but don't be afraid of trouble.

If you can't solve the problem, then solve the problem.

No one can stop his progress.

When the old man saw the two of them finish talking, he picked up the cup and took a sip, and then started talking about what happened during the day, "I went to the medicine store when I got off work and found that many medicines were out of stock."

"Isn't that normal?"

"With regard to the control of medicinal materials, it is natural to control sales."

Yang Xiaotao didn't take it seriously.

The old Taoist shook his head, "It's natural that old ones are easily out of stock, but mass-market ones shouldn't be out of stock."

Yang Xiaotao raised his head and asked, "Could it be because of the weather?"

"It's possible, but this matter is a bit strange."

The old Taoist thought about it for a while and said no more.

Yang Xiaotao came back to his senses and said, "No, why did you go to the drug store if you had nothing to do? Then you asked me to take you to the hospital."

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was a little nervous, the old man quickly stroked his beard and said, "It's cold today. It's warm inside the house, but it's cold outside. When it gets cold or hot, it's easy for my family to catch a cold, so I wanted to find some Chinese herbal medicine and let the children drink some to prevent it."

"Oh, I thought something was wrong."

Yang Xiaotao felt relieved, but what the veteran said was indeed a problem.

Because of the emergence of heating furnaces, every household in Sijiu City has now escaped the severe cold, but the accompanying problems have also appeared.

I won’t talk about the environment.

In this day and age, except those who are full and full, who cares?

But medical issues are a big deal.

A common cold can even kill you.

Especially children, if they are weak, it will be difficult for them to survive.

Thinking of the 'Isatis root' in the system space, Yang Xiaotao remembered that you can drink a pack of this stuff when you are not sick, or even eat it when you are hungry.

The key is that the ingredients of this thing are simple, just some isatis root, plus some sucrose, dextrin and the like.

And it should be considered a Chinese patent medicine.

In other words, it’s not too difficult to produce this thing.

If it is made into a simple granule, every household can prepare some and use it in small quantities.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao felt that after the establishment of Jiubu, it could be launched again, which would be a good start for the pharmaceutical company.

While everyone was chatting, Yan Fugui was also wandering around the courtyard, telling everyone what he was thinking.

Many people think Yan Fugui's ideas are redundant.

They might have helped before, but after all these years, they have long lost contact with Shazhu.

I guess Shazhu doesn't have the nerve to ask for help.

However, what Yan Fugui said is reasonable. Yang Xiaotao cannot be involved in this matter.

If Si Zhu really loses his face, they will handle the matter in the name of the compound.

All in all, it cannot be related to Yang Xiaotao.

In the middle courtyard, the aunt was wiping her tears, and Qin Huairu was sitting there with a tangled expression.

But in her heart, Qin Huairu was still very happy.

Although I have been heartbroken by Yang Xiaotao's "good news" these days, now I hear that there are people who are worse off than me, and I suddenly find a balance.

"Why?"

"Why should we care about his life or death?"

Qin Jingru said angrily, "At first he couldn't control himself and left my sister to work for others. Now he's better. When something happens, he has the nerve to come back and help. Doesn't he feel ashamed?"

"Okay, just say a few words less."

Qin Huairu suddenly spoke, then thought of something and asked, "Auntie, did you give the money from the main hospital to Shazhu?"

The eldest mother nodded, "I gave you ten yuan."

"Ten dollars? You are so rich."

Qin Jingru rolled her eyes, Qin Huairu also pinched the corner of her clothes, and her thoughts were true.

This aunt still has some wealth.

"Ten yuan is not enough, so I still have two yuan at home, Jingru..."

"Sister, just leave it alone."

Qin Jingru looked reluctant.

But in Qin Huairu's eyes, he still took out a dollar.

"I'm going to the hospital."

Qin Huairu took the money and walked out. The aunt said with deep emotion, "Huairu, your heart is so kind."

Qin Jingru rolled her eyes after hearing this and didn't bother to roll her eyes. She ran out and caught up at the hanging flower gate, "Sister, you are crazy. This is only three yuan, and you have bought five kilograms of meat."

Qin Huairu snorted coldly, "What do you know? It's called not being able to trap the wolf without leaving the child."

"I didn't see it, but Auntie still misses Silly Zhu."

"Let's spend three yuan now, and Auntie can give us more in the future."

Qin Jingru opened her mouth wide and couldn't turn her head around.

Qin Huairu didn't care about her, "Go back and help look after Xiaodang and the others. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Qin Huairu left the courtyard.

But when Qin Huairu arrived at the hospital, she found that Shazhu's family had already gone through the discharge procedures.

And just when she was about to go back a little disappointed, she heard two young nurses in front of the service desk gossiping.

Listening carefully, the shock flashed across his face, followed by a proud smile.

...

Time flew by, and soon it was January 1, 1968, which happened to be Monday and New Year's Day.

When they woke up in the morning, the family could feel the joy radiating from Yang Xiaotao's body.

This caused many people to look at Ran Qiuye, making Ran Qiuye look unnatural.

It was true that the two of them were a little ridiculous last night, but it was nothing like before.

She also couldn't understand why Yang Xiaotao was so happy.

Even Comrade Lao Jin was curious and asked while eating.
To be continued...
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