"Anyone who wants to work here must do their job well and not try to slack off in front of him."

After listening to Zhang Heye, Fu Song was stunned again.

In fact, Fu Song has another concern about Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory.

Although Zhang Heye is capable, her personality is not strong enough.

A successful manager cannot just show kindness, but also uses the law to intimidate.

After all, if you show kindness to others, they will become lazy when the kindness is exhausted, but if you enforce the law on them, they will appreciate the kindness when the law is enforced.

Fu Song has been troubled by this matter, but he never expected that his "good deed" at the time actually inadvertently... solved this big problem?

Zhang Heye coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Lu!"

Lu Jingguo turned his head, and when he saw Fu Song, his face, which was as dark as the bottom of a pot, instantly smiled like a flower:

"Boss Fu, you're here? Please come in."

As he said that, he grabbed Fu Song and walked inside.

Fu Song was a little overwhelmed by the other party's enthusiasm: "Mr. Lu, what are you doing..."

Lu Jingguo immediately shook his head: "What Mr. Lu? We don't like that in the countryside. If you want to respect me, just call me Old Lu."

Fu Song hesitated for a moment: "Old Lu."

"Hey! That's right. Come on, come sit in my office."

The office Lu Jingguo mentioned was a temporary mobile cabin with a bed and a table inside.

Toothpaste, toothbrushes, clothes, smelly socks, and enamel pots were thrown everywhere.

Seeing this, Lu Jingguo felt a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I'm usually too busy to sort it out."

Then he moved over a stool with uneven legs and said, "Please sit down!"

Fu Songhan said, "I'd better not sit down. I have something important to do today."

Zhang Heye then said, "Boss Fu, Uncle Lu has actually been in charge of the formula for the Cuncaoxin Plaster.

He was also the one who pointed out the problem with the prescription this time."

Lu Jingguo quickly said, "Boss Fu, the formula for the Inch of Grass Heart Plaster was originally invented by me. I think the effect will definitely be better if I supervise it."

Fu Song nodded and sat on the unstable chair: "Since you wrote the prescription, how could there be a problem?

Is it that the efficacy of the mass-produced medicine does not meet expectations?"

"That's not the case!" Lu Jingguo shook his head, "The efficacy of the plaster produced using my method has not been reduced.

On the contrary, after repeated improvements by me in the past few days, the effect is even better than before.

The problem is one of mass production.

The production of Cuncaoxin plaster requires the use of a main ingredient called "Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass".

In my experiment, this 'iron wire bone-penetrating grass' can only produce the effect of a plaster if it is more than eight years old.

However, the eight-year-old 'Iron Wire Grass' is extremely difficult to grow, and there is hardly any to be found in Maoping Village.

When I treated patients before, I didn’t think it was a big deal because the dosage was small.

But now...ah, it's difficult!"

Fu Song frowned: "How many plasters are currently produced by the pharmaceutical factory?"

"2,000 pieces, but this already represents 90% of the qualified 'Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass' within a radius of 100 miles.

If no improvement is made, the pharmaceutical factory will have to shut down for at most a week.”

Fu Song was silent.

The suspension of work means that the villagers of Maoping Village will lose their jobs, which is definitely a huge blow to the reputation of Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory.

Although everyone welcomes Fu Song's decision to build a factory here, they may not have other ideas in their hearts.

It’s okay to stop work for a short time, but if it lasts for a long time, even if work starts again, it will probably be difficult to find people to work.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Song asked, "Is it true that we can only use 'Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass' that's over eight years old? Can we find other alternatives, or perhaps try to win by sheer volume?"

Fu Song's words were not without purpose.

Although the herbal remedies used in traditional Chinese medicine are different in form from Western medicine, there is not much difference between the two in essence.

The mechanism of action of traditional Chinese medicine is also to kill viruses or enhance human immunity through its internal active ingredients.

It’s just that Chinese medicine has low purity and mixed ingredients.

Due to its low purity, it is not as effective as Western medicine in treating many diseases.

However, its complex ingredients make it more effective than Western medicine in treating symptoms with unclear pathologies such as insomnia, arthritis, and imbalance of qi and blood.

Lu Jingguo looked frustrated: "No, I have tried many times with the younger 'Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass'.

Including a significant increase in the amount of 'Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass', but the effect is much worse.

As for replacements, I'll try my best to find them, but don't hold out too much hope."

Seeing the extremely depressed Lu Jingguo, Fu Song had no choice but to comfort him and let him go about his business alone.

Zhang Heye looked at Fu Song and suddenly lowered her head: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry.

I have tried to get people to buy from other places, but the results haven't been satisfactory so far.

This was a mistake on my part. If I had known this, I wouldn't have built the factory directly."

Fu Song smiled and comforted: "No one is perfect, and besides, this can't be entirely blamed on you.

By the way, how is your grandma's condition now? "

Zhang Heye didn't expect Fu Song to ask this suddenly, she was a little surprised: "That's it!

It's not that good, nor that bad, but I just need someone to take care of me all the time."

This time, Fu Song drove the special car of Caidie Culture and Entertainment.

After coming out of Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory, he walked straight to the car, opened the door, took out two gift boxes and said, "Come on, take me to see your grandma."

"Huh?" Zhang Heye panicked instantly. "Isn't this inappropriate? You're the boss."

Fu Song: "What's inappropriate about that? Besides, what's wrong with the boss?

Your grandmother is the elder, and as a younger generation, it is my responsibility to visit her."

Seeing Fu Song's insistence, Zhang Heye had no choice but to lead the way.

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