Chapter 52

Qi Lei's idea of formally participating in family decision-making was officially declared disillusioned.

After breakfast, Qi Guojun and his wife went to work. Tang Yi and Wu Ning didn't come crazy.

Qi Lei sat in the room, lost in thought.

This matter really can't be ruled by my mother!

In his previous life, Qi Lei was heartless and heartless. Naturally, his parents would not tell him about the major and minor events at home. Naturally, he didn't know that his father had the option of non-staple food factory before he entered the plastic factory.

What's more, Tang's father gave up the opportunity to replace with the pharmaceutical factory because he took Wu's father and father.

The lives of the three families will also have huge deviations.

In fact, in Qi Lei's rebirth plan, in addition to Tang Xiaoyi and Wu Xiaojian not suffering again because of the accident, there are also parts about Dad, Tang dad and Wu dad.

He hoped that his father would gain experience in the plastic factory and stimulate his potential. At that time, I was a few years older and should have accumulated some wealth, which could help my father move towards a broader world and realize his life value.

As for Tang's father, as long as he intervenes after letting go of the plastic factory to make it give up the fireworks business.

With Tang's ability, he can do something in any industry.

Then, the tragedy ten years later will not happen.

And Wu's father is a little more troublesome. But for a reborn, these are within the scope of operation.

He really didn't expect that the opportunity to solve the problems of the three families at the same time would appear in front of him.

Pharmaceutical factory, that is an inexhaustible treasure house!

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Shangbei pharmaceutical factory, a state-owned enterprise, was founded in the 1960s.

Because Shangbei is located in the Yulu of Changbai Mountain and is extremely rich in wild Chinese herbal medicine resources, it was destined to be a Chinese patent medicine production enterprise dominated by traditional Chinese medicine at the beginning of its establishment.

In the 1960s and 1970s, pharmaceutical factories were once prosperous, second only to textile factories. They were the most efficient state-owned units in Shangbei.

However, in the 1980s, with the deepening of reform and opening up, a large number of imported drugs and "foreign formulas" of Western medicine poured in, making the pharmaceutical factories gradually decline and finally disappear in the turbulent era.

It's not that the products of pharmaceutical companies are backward. It's the general trend.

At that time, China's reform and opening up fully opened its doors and tore off the fig leaf. While introducing western market economy thinking, it also encourages Chinese people to go out.

It has to be said that our party's courage, rare in ancient and modern times, has achieved the great era 40 years later.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages.

At the same time, it also caused the Chinese people's extreme self-confidence at that time, and even extreme worship of foreign countries.

Twenty years later, young people may not understand why, because they live in an era when everyone is known to fight and national confidence is extremely high. Born patriotic.

However, the generation that Qi Lei grew up was just the opposite.

To put it too far, worshiping foreign countries and fawning on foreign countries may not be a derogatory term in the 1980s and 1990s.

Fine Japan, fine Korea and fine rice are everywhere. I wish Africa were better than China.

You have to stand on the street and shout, "what's good about America? You have to stay in Greater China!" the first reflection of passers-by is definitely not that you are patriotic, but that you are incompetent and can't go abroad.

Really, it's no exaggeration.

At that time, how many domestic college students and elites would rather go to the United States to wash dishes than go out.

How many Chinese who work illegally in Japan and South Korea and do the lowest and cheap work, as long as they come back, they are masters.

At that time, everything from abroad was good, both people and things!

Even if it is sold to you at ten or a hundred times the price, it is also reasonable.

At that time, the country had to let foreign goods and technology rush into the country with ideology and Western culture before it was ready to flourish.

The same is true of the pharmaceutical industry. Western medicine is popular. In the 1980s, traditional Chinese medicine was belittled as worthless and almost became metaphysics.

At least in the city, no one has seen traditional Chinese medicine, and no one eats traditional Chinese medicine.

Although some Chinese patent medicine factories still have some markets, small pharmaceutical factories mainly engaged in traditional Chinese medicine, such as Shangbei pharmaceutical factory, coupled with the common problems of state-owned enterprises, simply have no way to live.

In Qi Lei's impression, it seemed that the pharmaceutical factory had stopped production when he remembered. From a large factory with thousands of people, it has become a state-owned negative asset with only a gatekeeper.

In Shangbei, even children know that the pharmaceutical factory is dead. Younger people don't know there is a pharmaceutical factory in Shangbei.

Today, from Tang Chenggang's commercial point of view, that piece of land is still worth some money, which can't be compared with the plastic factory.

Perhaps only Qi Lei, the guy who opened and hung up, knew that in the factory like ruins, the most valuable thing was not the land, and the most precious thing was dusty in the safe of an office in the ruins.

That's a few Chinese patent prescriptions, the real king fried.

Moreover, the bombing is not only the revival of a Shangbei and a small pharmaceutical factory, but a large pharmaceutical group well-known at home and abroad and with assets of more than 10 billion in the next 20 years.

How can I miss it?!

In the previous life, it was about 1998 and 1999. Qi Lei can't remember clearly. A very insightful foreign businessman took over the mess of the pharmaceutical factory and carried out joint-stock reform.

At first, everyone had the same attitude, "the pharmaceutical factory is dead and there can be no way to live. Whoever takes over is the wronged leader."

This businessman is obviously the wronged big head.

However, to people's surprise, after a series of restructuring and repackaging, it is almost the reconstruction of dead wood.

In more than two years, a state-owned pharmaceutical factory with only dilapidated factories and discontinued for many years reappeared in front of the world, and it soared into the sky and was unstoppable.

Pharmaceutical factories not only live, one of the leading products, but also become the preferred Chinese patent medicine for the treatment of hepatobiliary drugs in China.

The sales volume of hepatobiliary drugs ranked first in China continuously, and was recognized as "the annual national best-selling well-known commodity" by the information center of the National Bureau of statistics.

Another year later, the three Chinese patent medicines of the pharmaceutical factory were rated as "good products with reliable quality certified by national authoritative institutions" by China Quality Certification Standards Association.

The pharmaceutical factory has changed from live to fire.

Before long, the unknown Shangbei people found that the pharmaceutical factory was not only on fire, but also became the first large taxpayer in Shangbei city to pass the 100 million yuan mark.

In this way, it has become the largest enterprise of Shangbei, a new business card of Shangbei and the pride of Shangbei people.

From a broken factory to the resurrection, from the resurrection to the national reputation.

The gorgeous turn is a miracle.

In the time and space before Qi Lei went back to the past, the pharmaceutical factory was more than ever.

It has formed a large pharmaceutical group with assets of 10 billion, with all-round development from herbal medicine planting, drug production, packaging and marketing channels, and production bases and planting bases all over the country.

This is a well-known legend in Shangbei. Everyone can tell one or two.

But Qi Lei never thought that it had hit Tang's father's head.

This reminded Qi Lei of his previous life. At the family banquet when his three brothers were admitted to the University, the adults chatted. When they mentioned the pharmaceutical factory, the three dads obviously sighed.

At that time, Qi Lei thought it was because the business of the plastic factory was bad that he made such a sigh.

That day, adults drank a lot of wine and were drunk unconscious.

Guess, maybe it has something to do with this miss?

But the problem is, how can we not miss it?

This is the biggest problem.

To make adults believe that a child's judgment comes from the future is like asking a fortune teller to predict the good and bad luck of business.

In particular, successful businessmen like Tang Chenggang, elders like Wu Lianshan, and authoritarian parents like my mother Guo Lihua, don't even give you a chance to speak.

Even if you tell the truth, will people listen to you as a child?

What the hell? He found that rebirth is not invincible, at least to deal with his parents is a flood.

Qi Lei is a little difficult.

However, maybe God has sent Qi Lei back 20 years ago. He doesn't mind helping him solve the problem again, or sending a little soul stirring ghost who can solve the problem.

When there is no solution. The telephone rings. It's Xu Qian.

Picking up the phone, before Qi Lei could speak, there came a question from Xu Xiaoqian, who was not friendly.

"What are you doing?"

Qi Lei heard that the gas field was wrong!

He hung up the phone with a snap.

Xu Xiaoqian almost exploded there. He... Dare he hang up on me?

Before it broke out, the phone rang.

It's Qi Lei.

Xu Qian's tone was even worse. "Are you sick? What are you doing?"

I only heard a long shout over there, "hoo, that's right this time."

Xu Qian didn't understand, "what's right?"

Qi Lei, "the logic is like this. You should miss me when you call me. So I said: Hello? What are you doing? The soft one."

"If I call you and miss you, and you are not in a good mood and don't want to talk to me, you say: are you sick? What are you going to do!? the kind of ferocious."

"Now the lines are right and the mood is right. You can continue."

I poof!!

Xu Xiaoqian smiled directly, "Qi Lei, you are poisonous!"

She was really in a bad mood. She sat at home at a loss. Confused, she called Qi Lei. As a result, he came out like this.

Yelled: "who missed you? Can you have a face? I'm in a bad mood and want to find someone to scold!"

Qi Lei, "unfortunately, I'm not in a good mood."

"Oh?" Xu Qian was stunned. "Then you say it first."

Qi Lei, "you'd better go first! Maybe I'll be in a good mood after you finish!"

"Fuck you!"

Silent for a moment, gnashing his teeth, "I, in, election, cram school, mourn the holiday by the way!"

Qi Lei didn't sympathize at all. He said coldly, "how many options?"

"Eleven..."

Qi Lei, "remove eleven and choose the rest."

Xu Qian was speechless. "Take out eleven and you'll be gone."

"No, that's right! Don't you study very well? What remedial classes do you have? Can you leave a way for the scum?"

"Ha ha ha!" Xu Qian was in a good mood in an instant, completely.

It was right to call Qi Lei.

Suddenly a little formal and somewhat shy: "Qi Lei, you don't think the same as me."

Indeed, Qi Lei subverted her judgment again and again.

In this regard, Qi Lei replied, "think about it if you don't meet? I haven't thought about it yet!"

"Get out!"

Xu Qian couldn't stand him. "It's your turn. Why are you in a bad mood?"

Here, Qi Lei moved on the sofa to make himself more comfortable and pondered what to say.

Finally, "it's not a big deal, but it's a little difficult for parents."

Xu Qian, "why is it difficult?"

Qi Lei, "so now I have three mountains in front of me."

"One is imperialist dictatorship, which does not give you a chance to speak."

"One is a big capitalist, extremely confident; he won't listen to what I say."

"There's another one. It's the old wealth of the feudal landlord. It's as stable as an old dog. Water and fire don't invade. It's no use telling him anything."

"As a 16-year-old kid, how can I overthrow the three mountains and persuade them to do something that seems unreliable?"

"Alas!" Qi Lei sighed, "the revolutionary cause is difficult and dangerous. Our generation has a long way to go!"

I didn't expect Xu Xiaoqian to give him any pertinent suggestions. Just like Xu Xiaoqian called to complain about the cram school, it was just a kind of catharsis from each other.

Xu Qian listened carefully and said, does this count as exchanging thoughts with Qi Lei?

Returning to the topic, a sentence came out, "that's really difficult. However, it's not impossible?"

"Hmm?" Qi Lei was surprised and his ears hardened. "Comrade Xu Qian has experience in struggle?"

Xu Qian giggled and learned his tone, "general, after all, it's the old revolution!"

Then he became serious, "it's not a way. However, my mother taught me a way to deal with interpersonal relations. Do you want to listen?"

Qi Lei, "our mother still has this ability? Tell me."

"It's my mother. It has nothing to do with you!"

"OK, go ahead!"

"Well." Xu Qian pondered, "my mother told a story."

"He said, there was a mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there were government captains blocking the way and preventing the people from entering the mountain."

"But there is a medicine collector who must go into the mountain."

"On the first day, the constable in the way was his friend. He said a few good words, sold a favor and let him in."

"The next day, there was another constable. He didn't know him. So he gave the constable some money and bought the constable into the mountain."

"On the third day, the new Constable neither knew nor collected money, so he sold miserably and had no food without collecting medicine. The constable saw his pity and let him into the mountain."

"On the fourth day, the constable didn't collect money, sell favors or be soft hearted. Everyone thought he couldn't make it this time, but the medicine collector passed the customs smoothly and entered the mountain."

Qi Lei frowned and asked, "how did he get in?"

Xu Qian, "my mother said that it doesn't matter how to get in. There are many methods, and everyone's answers are different."

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Qi Lei was a little confused. "What truth does this story... Say?"

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