Chapter 57 The Prodigal Son of the Republic of China 7



After bringing the child to her mother's house, she asked, "Cuixia, why are you back again? You've been going back to your mother's house every other day. Don't make Chunshan unhappy."

"Don't worry, Mom. It was Chunshan who asked me to come here. Where is my younger brother? Call him out. His brother-in-law has found a good job for him!" Liu Cuixia said happily.

Three days later, Liu Maoping followed his brother-in-law to the pharmaceutical workshop. The whole family knew about the treatment his brother-in-law received working there. They became even more envious after knowing it. They never expected that they would have the opportunity to work here now!

"Xiao Zhang, who did you recommend?"

"This is my cousin. He used to carry bags at the docks, so he's definitely very strong. From now on, we can ask him to help us move goods."

There was a person standing next to each worker, and everyone was curious about who they recommended.

They stopped only when they saw Butler Lin approaching. Everyone nervously watched Butler Lin walk around them, fearing they would be rejected for failing.

After taking a look around, Uncle Lin was very satisfied with the mental outlook of these people. The workers had made their recommendations with all their heart and had taken his words to heart, but he would have to observe the details to know the details.

"Work first. If you do well after three months, you can stay. During these three months, other workers get 30 yuan, but you only get 20. After three months, your salary can be raised to 30. Anyone who is willing to accept this can stay and work."

"willing."

"We do!"

Even if they can only get 20 yuan a month, they will be surprised. You know, an ordinary family of three only needs to spend 10 yuan a month.

Being self-sufficient in the countryside probably wouldn’t cost a penny!

No one would refuse, and they all followed their recommenders to learn how to operate, for fear of being eliminated.

With so many people joining, the production capacity has increased significantly. Except for the adjustment period in the first few days, we can now produce 100,000 boxes of penicillin per day.

In a month, it will definitely be more than what An Jingzhi promised Wilson. I believe Wilson will be ecstatic if he sees it.

The second batch of penicillin was personally delivered to the United States by An Jingzhi.

It was also to open a factory in the United States, but it was only for semi-finished product processing. An Jingzhi would not reveal the entire real production process because he did not have anyone he could really trust in the United States.

Although semi-finished products also need to be shipped domestically, it is still a relatively appropriate method. At least it can speed up production and increase output.

Wilson did not disappoint An Jingzhi's expectations. With the title of president of Neo Company, he used Penicillin to pave a lot of roads for himself.

In the United States, President Wilson is no longer a small figure who can be manipulated by others.

It is very popular in both the military and political circles, especially the military.

Under An Jingzhi's instruction, these people were tied to Neo's warship by Wilson, and they could get a lot of dividends from Neo every year.

Otherwise, how could this shrewd crocodile let him go?

After dealing with the factory matters, An Jingzhi returned home without staying long.

The domestic penicillin had long been divided up.

In the blink of an eye, it’s Chinese New Year time.

After An Jingzhi gave the workers instructions on the standards for New Year's goods, he asked Lin Manfu to do it.

Liu Cuixia's younger brother Liu Ping was walking home carrying ten kilograms of rice, a bucket of oil, a bag of peanuts and two bags of candy. Although it was winter, he felt hot all over.

"Liu Ping is back?"

"Oh, did you make a fortune in the city?"

Faced with the villagers' teasing, Liu Maoping just smiled and said nothing.

He walked home in silence, "Mom, Dad, I'm back."

"Oh! Why are you buying so many things? Don't you know how to save your money? Do you still want to get married?"

If it had been a few months, Liu's mother would definitely not have mentioned the idea of ​​getting married, fearing it would poke a thorn in her son's side. But things were different now. Ever since he started working at the pharmaceutical factory, he'd been bringing home a lot of money every month. Except for the first three months, when he got twenty, the rest were thirty. After giving fifty to his brother-in-law, he still had quite a bit saved.

The family who broke off the engagement regretted it so much when they heard that their son went to work in the city and earned thirty dollars a month. The family they chose was just a rickshaw driver in the city. How could they compare to their son?

Serves you right. Now their family Pingzi doesn't want such a family.

Not to mention how envious the people in Liujia Village are that the Liu family's youngest son works in the city and his family gives him New Year's goods.

An Jingzhi remembered that in the original owner's memory, the war might spread to the Magic City next year.

He had to make plans early.

An Jingzhi took Lin Manfu to see several houses introduced by the middleman, but they were not satisfied with any of them. Either they were too close to the street and too noisy, or the two villas were too close to each other and the lighting was poor, or the decoration was too old.

After looking at several houses, he finally found one he liked. After carefully examining it and finding no problems, he asked the middleman to help him transfer the ownership of the house.

After the Chinese New Year, An Jingzhi prepared to persuade An Shipei to move.

"Dad, we got news from Wilson that the Japanese army might be coming soon. We have to move to the concession. Otherwise, if they attack, our family will be at the mercy of others."

"This... how is it possible? Could it be that there is something wrong with Wilson's information?" Although Anshipei felt that the Guo Mansion was corrupt, it shouldn't be so corrupt that it couldn't defend the Magic City, right?

Even if we take a step back, could the foreigners in the concession just watch the Japanese army invade with such a show of force?

"There's no mistake. Wilson bought this information from the intelligence market. Dad, it's better to believe it than not. We have a big family and a group of workers following us. It's hard to guarantee safety if we don't leave in advance."

"Don't those people in the concession care?"

An Jingzhi didn't expect that the usually astute An Shipei would be so naive. "Dad, those people in the concession are essentially no different from the Japanese army. They just can't spare the time to invade. As long as their interests are not touched, they will just sit back and watch the fight."

An Shipei was finally persuaded by An Jingzhi. After being enlightened by his son, he realized that he was naive.

Workers who were willing to move to the concession with them could follow them, but if they were not willing, Anjia would compensate them with three months' wages.

No one chose to leave. Life was the same everywhere. The only difference between moving to the concession and rent being higher was that they could work in the concession and walk a little longer to get home.

It was already June when all the family properties were moved to the concession.

As the international war intensified, the penicillin business was booming.

In November, the war in the Magic City began.

In January of the following year, the Magic City officially changed hands to the Japanese army.

The Japanese army needed the internationally famous penicillin even more. They were fighting on several fronts at the same time, resulting in countless casualties.

After the dust settled in the Magic City, Fujiwara visited Anshipei in casual clothes. On the surface, Anshipei was still the head of the An family.

Although these people have long arms, they cannot reach the concession. Everyone knows that because of Neo Company, the An family has a good relationship with the ambassador of the concession of the United States.

As for Anjia, Fujiwara was planning to use courtesy first and then force.

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