Don't do anything yet, it's garbage.

Since the Sanhua Medicine Factory started operations after the Chinese New Year, it has been operating at full capacity, producing 10 million bags per month. The storage pressure was enormous, and the factory manager Jiang next door allocated his own warehouse to Sanhua for use, which alleviated the urgent problem.

Factory Director Jiang envied the sales volume of Shen's Pharmaceutical Factory. The Spring Festival Gala advertisement boosted Sanhua's popularity and brought orders for Sanhua Weitai like snowflakes. It seemed that one production line was no longer enough.

The construction drawings of the second phase of the factory have just been approved and will soon be put into operation. The area of ​​the second phase of the factory is three times that of the first phase and can accommodate multiple production lines at the same time. Recruitment has not yet started, but people have already inquired about working in the factory.

Sanhua pays high wages, fifty yuan a month, and there are bonuses at the end of the year. Last year, outstanding employees were rewarded with a TV, which would make everyone tempted.

"I can't do it. I just can't do it at all." Factory Director Jiang looks at the trucks that carry medicines to the train station every day and feels mixed emotions: Times have really changed, and the abilities of young people have skyrocketed, and he can't catch up.

When Qin Zilin passed by, he saw Director Jiang with his head shaking like a toss. The two chatted for a while and casually mentioned the Baise Pharmaceutical Fair. Director Jiang became very enthusiastic and immediately said that their pharmaceutical factory also wanted to go.

Not only do I want to go, I also want to take advantage of Sanhua Pharmaceutical, lie down, count the money, and wait to hold my grandson.

Once a thought arises in a person, the more he ponders it, the stronger it becomes.

At the weekend, Director Jiang specially called Shen Tiancheng back home and started with his son-in-law.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, his face full of worry. "Alas, I am old and can no longer do it. The pharmaceutical factory can no longer be run, so you should take over."

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How can the life's hard work of a father-in-law be put on the shoulders of his son-in-law?

Putting aside other things, his Jiang Ruanruan was the first one to disagree and was absolutely furious.

In order to ensure that her father's pharmaceutical factory would have successors, Jiang Ruanruan agreed on a condition with Shen Tiancheng before marriage: the eldest son would have the surname Shen, and the second son would have the surname Jiang.

Regarding this, Shen Tiannan said that his second brother was a half-married son-in-law who was married to the owner for the sake of seeking Rong.

"No, Ruan Ruan takes over. I'll help, help." Shen Tiancheng rubbed his hands nervously, feeling a chill on his back. It turned out that today was the Hongmen Banquet.

"What are you afraid of? Ruan Ruan, come here." Director Jiang picked up a peanut and waved his hand like a small flag in the wind. When he saw his daughter approaching, he said, "I'll leave the pharmaceutical factory to the Shen family. Are you worried about it?"

Jiang Ruanruan pulled out the chair next to Shen Tiancheng and sat down expressionlessly. Shen Tiancheng saw something was wrong and said, "I don't agree. Our father just said it casually, don't take it seriously."

"Okay!" She was inexplicably happy. What was going on?

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Irony, absolutely irony.

However, taking it seriously is not a good thing.

Because, after all, Sanhua Pharmacy belongs to Shen Roujiao and Zhou Huaiyue, Shen Tiancheng is just a manager, and the Jiang family's pharmaceutical factory will belong to Jiang Ruanruan in the future, so he is still a manager.

Shen Tiancheng cannot represent the Shen family. The person in charge of the Shen family is my younger sister.

"Good what?" Shen Tiancheng touched his wife's feet under the dining table, meaning that Jiang Ruanruan should stop making trouble.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruanruan kicked back and changed the subject, "I agree with both hands. Let Roujiao manage the pharmaceutical factory. My father and I are relieved."

At that Hongmen Banquet, Shen Tiancheng finally understood: Director Jiang wanted to use his own factory and prescriptions to acquire shares in Sanhua, commonly known as seeking a merger and acquisition.

Even though Shen Tiancheng is the second brother who loves his younger sister the most, he cannot make the decision on such a big matter. Shen Roujiao has to be the one to negotiate the business. They really don't understand whether there is any intention or how to implement the intention.

The merger and acquisition is not a game. It involves the distribution of the pharmaceutical factory's profits, and it's all about money. His wife and children might even be separated. The more Shen Tiancheng thinks about it, the more his head hurts. He simply waits for Shen Roujiao and Zhou Huaiyue to return to Yunnan to discuss it. He won't get involved anyway.

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The development of the oral solution failed after rounds of trials.

I originally thought it wasn't that complicated. After all, there are only five main ingredients and three auxiliary herbs. Even if I use the most clumsy method, trying them one by one, trying them in different combinations, and trying them in different orders, I will always find problems.

But, no matter how the prefix was changed, it would taste bitter as long as the juice of the nameless grass was added. It was really like seeing a ghost. The two people who were working on the oral liquid collapsed again and again.

It's almost been a year and there has been no progress. Although the factory managers have never urged the research progress every time they have asked about it, now even they themselves suspect that there is something wrong with their level.

Tang Zhipei also had the same problem. When Zhou Huaiyue went to the laboratory, he had not been home for more than ten days. He was on the verge of madness, looked down on everyone, and kept mumbling to himself, "How come it's lost again?"

As for what was lost and how it was lost, no one knows. It's useless to ask because he can't hear.

Helpless, Zhou Huaiyue, who had asked nothing, strolled back to the Qingbei family compound. It was still early, so he practiced calligraphy leisurely, washed himself, and waited for his sweetheart to spend the night together.

As a result, Zhou Huaiyue waited from two to five in the afternoon but did not see anyone. He was getting anxious and took a taxi to Beijing Film Academy. He asked around for Gu Changgeng's roommates, but was told that Gu Changgeng had not attended the last class in the morning and had just left. No one knew where he had gone.

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Damn it.

Zhou Huaiyue’s first reaction: Gu Changgeng abducted Shen Roujiao.

At that moment, his blood pressure surged to his head, his mind went blank, and without much thought, he rushed to CAFA with a heart in his throat and knocked on Chen Hongyu's door, "Old man, I'm looking for your grandson. Where's Gu Changgeng?"

"What the hell?" Old Man Chen was confused by Zhou Huaiyue's angry question. He said in confusion, "Isn't Chang Geng attending classes at school? He didn't come to my place."

As for Gu Changgeng's concern for Shen Roujiao, the grandmother tried to persuade him, but his grandson was stubborn and refused to listen. The old man always felt sorry for the dog.

"Will he go home then?" Zhou Huaiyue's voice was filled with anxiety as he was angry.

"Come in, I'll make a phone call."

Since Gu Jingnian and Chen Hong were both in Yunnan, Gu Changgeng lived with his uncle's family in the old house. But when the call was connected, the other party also said that Changgeng was in school and had not returned home.

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Confused.

Zhou Huaiyue's mind was buzzing, and he really couldn't think of where to find someone.

"Don't worry, it's definitely okay. Roujiao is a senior from Chang Gung, and they might have eaten dinner before going back." The old man looked up at the darkening sky outside the window and tried his best to comfort her, "You must not have eaten yet, let's eat something together and then go back to look for her."

The old man took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and threw it to Zhou Huaiyue. He saw that his hand was shaking as he lit the cigarette.

"Although Chang Geng is a stubborn brat, he knows his limits and won't act rashly." Chen Hongyu, who still didn't understand the situation, could only try to stabilize Zhou Huaiyue.

He didn't say anything for a long time. He just smoked and tried very hard to control his emotions. He took each puff deeply into his lungs, but he still couldn't suppress the scary thoughts that were growing wildly. Most of the cigarette burned Zhou Huaiyue's heart and made him feel uneasy.

Suddenly, a sentence popped up in his mind: "If you dare to be late, I will go back to the alley." It turned out that he was scaring himself and lost his composure for some reason. He took a deep breath and extinguished the cigarette heavily, "Old man, I'll call home."

It was expected to be a sure win, but it turned out to be more fragile than glass and was easily crushed by the words "not coming back".

At this moment, Zhou Huaiyue was completely panicked.

She stood there in a daze for a long time, unable to come back to her senses. All the terrible thoughts were linked together: from Gu Changgeng's unrequited love and taking Shen Roujiao away, to Roujiao's resistance on the road and the accident, to the car crash and death and falling into the abyss, from then on, they would be separated from each other and would never see each other again...

The more he thought about it, the weaker his legs felt. Zhou Huaiyue was so panicked that he could hardly breathe.

Seeing him like this, Chen Hongyu, who was standing by, didn't dare to ask any more questions. Even the old man himself started to panic. "Where else could they go?"

Zhou Huaiyue shook his head expressionlessly. He thought about everything he could think of, but he really couldn't think of anywhere else.

The old man walked over and patted his shoulder, then took out a cigarette and handed it to him, saying soothingly, "Take it easy, take it easy, everything will be fine. Chang Geng may not be reliable, but Rou Jiao is definitely reliable. Are you still worried about her?"

"Pop." The blue flame ignited the cigarette in Zhou Huaiyue's hand, reflecting the uneasiness in his eyes.

The two red dots flickered, plunging the air into a burning silence. Time passed by in the puffs and puffs of mist...

At the moment when the incense burned out, Zhou Huaiyue stood up suddenly and said, "Old man, I'm going back." He was worried that Shen Roujiao would be scared when she returned to her home in Peking University and Tsinghua University and couldn't see anyone.

However, when Zhou Huaiyue rushed back full of hope and stood downstairs and saw the window with no lights on, his heart sank to the bottom and all his rationality collapsed in an instant. Only one thought came to his mind: he wanted to call the police!

But the moment I turned around, I was blinded by the bright car lights.

The car stopped beside him, and someone rolled down the window and stuck his head out, "Zhou, Huaiyue."

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MD.

It was Gu Changgeng's voice.

Before the dark vision could be restored, Zhou Huaiyue, who was furious, had already rushed over. He roughly dragged Gu Changgeng out of the car, and all his anger was clenched into his fists, which he swung at his love rival.

"Don't do anything yet," Gu Changgeng grabbed Zhou Huaiyue's arm tightly to prevent his fist from falling on his face, "Senior sister is behind, she is drunk."

The car door opened, and sure enough, Shen Roujiao, who was drunk, was lying in the back seat, with her hands hanging at her sides, reeking of alcohol.

Zhou Huaiyue glared at Gu Changgeng fiercely. He threw his hands up, feeling extremely helpless. "Don't scold me! I really tried to persuade her, but she not only didn't listen but also attacked me. I am really impressed. No one can control her except you, Zhou Huaiyue. Go back and teach her a lesson. How can a girl drink so much that she can make a big boss fall down with alcohol?"

While Gu Changgeng was complaining angrily, Zhou Huaiyue had already picked up Shen Roujiao's kicked-off shoes and held her horizontally in his arms. Before he turned around and left, he did not forget to give Gu a stab at his junior, "Waste!"

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Oh my god.

Gu Changgeng went crazy on the spot. He ran around to help, but ended up being treated harshly by everyone. He could tolerate being treated harshly by his senior sister, but he couldn't tolerate being treated harshly by Zhou Huaiyue at all.

He yelled at that abominable figure, "You are the waste! Zhou Huaiyue, you are the waste snack..."

The cursing sound rose sharply after the figure made a "tsk" sound from behind, and it could still be heard clearly when walking into the corridor.

Zhou Huaiyue raised the corners of his lips and smiled smugly. The instigator who was humming in his arms saw it, "Handsome...Brother, hehe!"

"Hey bullshit!" It was so fierce that everyone was shocked.

"Hey~hey," the culprit didn't care at all, and continued to laugh foolishly with a mouth full of alcohol, and acted foolishly while laughing, "Handsome~brother! Do you have a girlfriend?"

One hand hooked around the man's neck, and the other hand touched the tip of the man's nose, "So handsome~ Oh! I like handsome guys."

Zhou Huaiyue was so angry that he felt annoyed and wanted to laugh, "Put your hand down, I have a wife."

"Ah~, marrying too young~" Shen Roujiao's flushed little face pressed against his neck, and the word "ah" was curved several times, which was so adorable.

"You, single?" As soon as I said this, I felt like I was being dragged into a ditch. How free must he be to talk to me?

"My husband cheated on me. He got together with a ballet dancer. Ugh..."

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Just because you are drunk, you can wrongly accuse others like this.

Zhou Huaiyue's face turned green.