Tiger Mountain Village, a provincial-level poverty-stricken village, had worn out three successive poverty alleviation cadres, yet it still maintained a stagnant attitude.
After a continuous ...
But Mr. Sun's appetite was limited, so he could only eat part of it.
If he could find Yuan Xiangling to help develop a stable sales channel for Danshen tablets, Mr. Sun would be willing to expand production capacity and take over all the remaining products, while also giving an additional profit. After all, it was Huo Qianli who found this sales channel.
Hearing this, it seems that the situation is not that bad. At least there are clues to follow and a way to go.
But the problem is that after the scare just now, Huo Qianli was already a little scared.
What if one day Mr. Sun says that he can’t eat anymore?
Or maybe Mr. Sun has found another good business and is no longer doing this?
They can still live a good life then, but what should the villagers do?
In theory, this should not be a problem for Huo Qianli to worry about. Now that he has already passed one and a half years in his three-year term, he only needs to coordinate the sales for the next two years, complete his term smoothly, and then, with the foreseeable support from the top management, he will rise rapidly to the top.
As for Hushan Village, even if there is a flood after I leave.
But if he did that, he would not be Huo Qianli.
If he was that kind of person, he would definitely not have achieved what he has today in Hushan Village.
Therefore, the solution Xia Wanqing thought of for him could not fundamentally alleviate his worries.
Seeing him lost in thought, Xia Wanqing did not say anything. She walked silently, her eyes wandering among the mountains and forests.
From the perspective of an urbanite, these landscapes seem like a paradise on earth, but she knows that it is just a novelty. If one stays in them for a long time, all one can feel is poverty and isolation.
This is also the reason why she is willing to help Huo Qianli. She admires him. At the same time, isn't the highest purpose of the medical industry to save the world?
In a trance, she actually thought of her deceased father and his last wishes.
So much so that when she heard Huo Qianli's words, she thought it was just an illusion.
"Boss Xia, what do you think about us setting up our own Chinese herbal medicine factory?"
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Monthly ticket plus chaptere