Dihe Pharmaceutical Company, Factory Director’s Office.
"Hu Xuewen, don't be a fool!" Huo Yunyou slapped the table and threw a document at Hu Xuewen's face. "Now the factory's sewage discharge standards are not up to standard. Please rectify it immediately. You will see results within three days."
Hu Xuewen put the document on the table and reluctantly looked at the empty gold foil paper on the table, a little absent-mindedly: "It's just 3% off. Do you want to be so strict?"
After the factory was relocated, Hu Xuewen's life was finally not as embarrassing as before. At least his clothes were cleaner, his hair was neater, and he no longer wore old slippers.
It's just that he still can't afford these high-end cigarettes... If he wants to enjoy it, he can only smoke the "golden tobacco" given to him by the Governor.
Even though he had been frugal this month, he had still smoked a whole pack.
As for emission standards, health standards, safety standards, etc., he never cared about these things when he opened a pharmaceutical factory before - if something is poured directly into the river, if the medicine is up to standard, it will be considered healthy, and if there are guns and cannons, the factory will be safe. !
Alas, although it is now safe and legal, there are also a lot more troubles...
"This is not a vegetable market, so don't bargain." Huo Yunyou knew that this person had no education and low ideological awareness, so she sounded more serious, "The Governor has a deep meaning when he wants you to do this. What else can you do? Is that Governor smarter?"
"What a troublesome thing!" Hu Xuewen wailed.
"The more troublesome thing is still to come. In a few days, the Governor's Mansion will send you some information. Every knowledge point above must be tested. You can take care of it yourself."
"Grandma, you still want to study?!" Hu Xuewen could sign his name fluently. He was completely confused when he heard that he wanted to study. "Can I apply to go back to the front line?! You are now a senior official next to the governor. Can you Can’t you protect me?”
"I won't protect you even if you die." Huo Yunyou glanced at her watch and said, "Okay, I'll come back in three days. If the emissions still don't meet the standards, you'll be fined."
After saying that, Huo Yunyou took the documents and turned around to open the door and leave the factory director's office.
Dong dong dong...
Suddenly, a knock on the door came into the office.
The assistant responsible for helping factory director Hu Xuewen handle trivial matters said from outside the door: "Director, there is someone outside who wants to meet you and says he wants to discuss a business deal with you."
Huo Yunyou was not interested in such trivial matters and reminded: "Complete the production quota given to you by the Governor, we will not care about other things. Of course, everything must be within the rules... Also, in the factory Watch out for the cultist you visit, she doesn’t understand anything, so don’t let anything happen to you."
The little cultist Aisha is very interested in this kind of thing that can cure the plague without the protection of a loving mother. She will come to visit the factory these days.
"I know, I know... someone has been following her."
When Hu Xuewen saw Huo Yunyou leaving, he called his assistant over with some disappointment and said, "What's going on? Who wants to discuss business with me?"
"I don't know him either, how about I bring him in?"
"Bring it in."
…
In the open space outside the factory, a gentleman wears a top hat, a classic and prestigious dark tuxedo, and an elegant tie with graduated lines around his neck.
At first glance, he looks very noble and speaks elegantly.
Apstan Jeffery raised the gold-inlaid cane in his hand and said to himself: "The Governor's genuine approval... I'm really envious."
As long as it has the power to issue approval documents, the Governor's District is equivalent to having the power to monopolize drugs - drugs produced in other places are fake if the Governor says they are fake, and he can arrest them immediately if he says they are.
Now, each force has three choices - first, continue to buy expensive drugs that also have genuine approvals but are shipped from the empire; second, buy genuine drugs monopolized by the governor; third, produce generic drugs themselves.
Choosing one means having trouble with money, choosing two means giving the governor a blood transfusion, and choosing three is extremely easy to get caught.
After much thought, it is better to choose the second option.
At this time, the assistant ran out of the factory and said, "Sir, our factory director invites you in."
"I would like to extend my sincerest greetings to a friend I have never met." Apstein gave a gentlemanly salute and followed his assistant towards Hu Xuewen's office.
As he walked, Apstein took the opportunity to look at the factory's production line.
The environment is very good...the workers are also treated very well, and the factory director is a bit interesting.
Suddenly, Apstein saw the cultist squatting next to the production line asking questions. He paused and rubbed his knuckled fingers twice on the cane: "Who is that little girl?"
"Oh, that's a guest from the Governor's Mansion, not a child laborer." The assistant looked at it and explained, "The factory director is inside, you can just go in."
Guest of the Governor…
Apstein immediately withdrew his gaze, with the old gentleman's signature smile appearing on his face again, and reached out to knock on the wooden door of the factory director's office.
"Mr. Jeffery, please come in."
Apstein walked into the office and immediately saw the gold foil paper of "Golden Tobacco" on the desk. He immediately took off his hat, bowed and said with a smile: "Mr. Hu is indeed a tasteful person. This kind of tobacco is not something ordinary people can buy." of."
"You're welcome." Hu Xuewen was not used to such red tape and directly waved his hand for Apstein to sit down. "You said you wanted to discuss business with me. What kind of business do you want to discuss?"
"Dear Mr. Hu, you are a pharmaceutical factory here. Of course I am here to discuss the pharmaceutical purchase business."
"Then you may have found the wrong person." Hu Xuewen pointed to the large number of documents piled on his desk, "Most of the drugs produced by our pharmaceutical factory are on the export control list, and exported drugs are first approved by the Governor's Office. Pharmaceutical companies purchase products in a centralized manner, and then the governor decides how to export them, I can’t make the decision.”
"Oh no no no! You misunderstood. We have already bought the drugs you exported in the market. I am not here today for those." Apstein smoothed his clothes and said with a smile, "I want to ask you to customize one. Plant medicine... this kind of medicine will definitely not be on the control list of the Governor's Mansion."
Hu Xuewen was suddenly curious: "What kind of medicine?"
"You also know that sometimes when we get older, our bodies can't keep up with our brains." Apstein winked, "I need a way for women and men to be more free when enjoying pleasure, and when celebrating life. Medicine to be more religious.”
Even the vulgar street kid Hu Xuewen couldn't help but have a short-circuit in his mind when he heard this: "What did you say?"
Isn't this the same kind of medicine? !
He looks like a human being, so why do he speak so openly?
