China has secret agents in Hong Kong or abroad, such as the Huo family in Hong Kong. They must have tried to purchase advanced machine tools, and they must have ended in failure.
Then why did Leader Liu still ask Lin Sanqi to purchase advanced machine tools on his behalf?
Lin Sanqi nodded for a moment, and suddenly it occurred to him that Leader Liu probably didn't expect him, Lin Sanqi, to purchase advanced machine tools from Hong Kong at all. His purpose was still the mysterious "base" behind him.
Thinking of this, Lin Sanqi already knew what he should do.
But before leaving, I still have to say something to this clerk. After all, he calls himself a compatriot, unlike some Hong Kong people who look down on mainlanders.
So he took out a small box from his bag.
"Look, we can't cooperate this time. What a pity. But business isn't about friendship. This is Lingnan Hall's cry. Let's be friends."
When the male clerk heard this, his face turned red and he quickly took it.
It is now available on the market for 50 yuan per pill. Even at such a high price, it is still in short supply and is touted as a miracle drug in the market.
"Well, how can I do that? Oh, by the way, do you want some second-hand machine tools? I can help you find a solution."
Lin Sanqi thought, since he would have to go to another time and space to get a machine tool anyway, he might as well make it more advanced with the money.
"Thank you. We can already produce common machine tools in mainland China and don't need to import them. But thank you for your help. I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate next time. Goodbye."
The male clerk understood and shook hands with Lin Sanqi. "Goodbye, then. I wish the mainland will develop better and better."
Lin Sanqi came out of the store and went directly to a secret property he had purchased in Tsim Sha Tsui. He then called home and said he would not be going home for dinner, and then traveled back to 2014.
Lin Sanqi had just arrived at the company and hadn't even sat down when he was called over by General Manager Lin Tianhua:
"Director Lin, you've arrived just in time. Come with me to the Southern Pharmaceutical Factory. The Chinese patent medicine workshop there is ready to go into production."
Lin Sanqi hadn't adjusted to the time difference yet, and sat there with blurry eyes:
"What pharmaceutical factory is going to start production again?"
Lin Tianhua was speechless: "What were you doing last night? Your eyes are red and your face is haggard. Young people should be restrained."
Lin Sanqi was even more speechless, thinking, "I killed over 200 people last night. Should I tell you? I'm afraid I won't be able to scare you good kids who grew up under the red flag to death."
"Uncle Shi, you can handle the pharmaceutical factory and other things yourself. I just want to go back and have a good sleep."
Lin Sanqi yawned, but Lin Tianhua refused to do it:
"You were the one who advocated for traditional Chinese medicine. We finally hired those traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and spent a lot of money to customize the tools. We invested tens of millions in total, and yet you want to just sit back and do nothing?"
Lin Sanqi sighed when he heard this:
"Uncle Shi, we're talking about traditional pharmaceutical manufacturing, but that's just a gimmick. We're not focused on production volume, we're just going for hunger marketing. If we really wanted to make a lot of money, we'd have already started the production line, so don't take it too seriously."
Lin Tianhua was speechless again. It seemed that it was not a good thing for the boss to delegate too much power.
The sales of Lingnantang’s four secret recipe medicines are very hot now.
Good medicine is good medicine. Whether it is Lingnan Tang in 2014 or Lingnan Tang in 1962, the secret recipe medicine is in a hot sales state.
The only difference is that the most popular products at Lingnan Hall in 2014 were Angong Niuhuang Wan and Pian Zai Huang. Because these two medicines have been deified as life-saving drugs and tonics, they have been in short supply for a long time.
Cutting off the blood flow is an emergency medicine to stop bleeding and is not necessary for ordinary families.
Awww... no matter how effective it is, it can't be more effective than the little blue pill, so the sales are good, but they are not sold out.
On the contrary, the best-selling product of Lingnan Hall in 1962 was secret recipe medicine.
There are similar and alternative medicines for Angong Niuhuang Wan and Pianzaihuang on the market, and Lingnantang is not the only choice.
The two medicines that are in short supply are "Duan Xue Liu" and "Ao Ao Jiao", and Hong Kong citizens are queuing up to buy these two medicines.
Lin Sanqi was eventually taken to the Southern Pharmaceutical Factory.
After obtaining the license to use natural medicinal materials, Southern Pharmaceutical Factory immediately carried out workshop renovations, two of which will be used specifically for the production of Chinese patent medicines.
Lin Sanqi now has the potential to be a dog capitalist. On the one hand, he calls for the modernization of traditional Chinese medicine in front of the media, and on the other hand, he promotes traditional methods of pharmaceutical production.
This contradictory view is purely a matter of whichever one makes more money is the better.
They talk about ideology but their mind is only on business.
Manager Huang was also very excited to see the big boss come over for a rare visit:
"Boss, our Chinese patent medicine workshops have been completely rebuilt in accordance with the GMP cleanroom standards for Western medicine. We have the highest standards for air cleanliness, temperature and humidity control, dust particle counts, and microbial counts.
Look at our pharmaceutical tools. All of these tools were custom-made by me from Bozhou. Currently, there are very few places in China that can produce this complete set of Chinese patent medicines. It took me a long time to find out.
and……"
After Manager Huang finished speaking, he looked around and whispered in Lin Sanqi's ear:
"And don't worry, boss. I had both the engineering company and the tool maker issue false invoices. The original total cost was 40 million, but I raised the invoice cost to 400 million.
Especially for those traditional medicine making tools, since they were all privately made by experienced craftsmen, we could fill out the invoices however we wanted. Mr. Yin took care of everything, including how to enter the information into the accounts.
Lin Sanqi patted Huang Yushu's shoulder heavily and praised:
"Okay, Old Huang, you've finally gotten your act together. I commend you. But don't let those messy kickbacks happen again. I won't treat you unfairly at the end of the year."
Lin Sanqi kept Huang Yushu because he was honest, followed the rules and was not a slick person.
In fact, from the perspective of corporate development, this personality is not suitable for being a person in charge, because this kind of person is too rigid in doing things, does not know how to adapt, and cannot seize the opportunity.
But Lin Sanqi didn't need Southern Pharmaceutical Factory to attract business, as his own company had plenty of business, so he kept Huang Yushu.
They walked and stopped, and suddenly Lin Sanqi remembered something:
"By the way, Old Huang, where did those old production lines in the workshop go?"
Huang Yushu quickly replied honestly:
"Boss, I'm planning to sell them as scrap metal, but I need Minister Yin to confirm and sign before I can do anything with them, so they're all piled up in the warehouse now."
Lin Sanqi thought it was okay, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the warehouse and take a look."
Lin Tianhua was a little confused about his cousin. He had no interest in visiting the new workshop, but his eyes lit up as soon as he heard about the junk.
What kind of approach is this?
Arriving at the warehouse area and opening the door, Lin Sanqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Because the machines inside are clearly classified and neatly stacked, and the entire warehouse is very clean, not as messy as imagined with all kinds of machines piled together.
"Old Huang, very good, very good. It seems that our Southern Pharmaceutical Factory has implemented good rules and regulations. Even the warehouse area is kept clean."
Whether a company is compliant or not cannot be determined by what is visible on the surface.
Just like Pangdonglai Supermarket, the floor of their garbage center is always clean and the trash cans are flushed spotlessly. This is the benchmark for corporate standardization.
Huang Yushu was very happy to hear his boss's praise again today:
"Boss, don't worry. When we dismantled these old production lines, we followed the procedures completely. I was thinking that if we could sell them as second-hand goods to other factories, we could still make some money back."
Lin Sanqi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's a return on investment. This is a big return on investment."
Lin Sanqi plans to build a pharmaceutical industrial park in Sha Tau Kok in another time and space, which requires a large number of pharmaceutical production lines.
But in 2014, all of them adopted fully automatic production lines with computer control. Medicines were running on the production line like flowing water, which greatly improved production efficiency.
But this was not an advantage in 1962, but a disadvantage.
Because any production line needs maintenance, the people over there don’t understand it and have no way to get started.
If you talk about using an abacus, everyone is an expert, but when it comes to computer programming, everyone is completely clueless.
Therefore, Lin Sanqi planned to acquire a large number of second-hand, old, and outdated drug production lines in 2014, which did not require much modern automation.
"Old Huang, I have a task for you. You're familiar with this business. Help me acquire a large number of second-hand drug production lines, just like these. Do you understand?"
Huang Yushu nodded, then shook his head hesitantly:
"Boss, do you want these broken production lines? In large quantities? Are you going to export them to Africa?"
Lin Sanqi patted Huang Yushu's shoulder again:
"Old Huang, great, great, you can answer the questions now. On behalf of all the black uncles in Africa, I thank you." (End of this chapter)
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