Which drama?

Isn’t Chen Xia just to keep old employees with experience in managing production? If the workers are gone, they will be troublesome when the master is gone.

He can still afford to pay a salary of several thousand yuan a year, and as long as they are there, he will not make it back dozens or hundreds of times in the future, and he will not lose at all.

Just as everyone was discussing, Chen Xia saw the figure of her grandmother in the crowd, which was particularly desolate.

After the old lady knew that such a prosperous pharmaceutical factory was about to close, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that her life was miserable.

I finally got out to work, so I didn’t have to look at the faces of the old man and his son and daughter-in-law at home, and I didn’t have to make a fuss for them. As a result, after a few days of good days, I had to return to the family that made her afraid and disgusted.

I feel so desperate.

Can Chen Xia raise these pharmaceutical factory cadres? Can't he raise his grandmother?

If you say it, you won’t be despised to death, even the cheap old lady Yang Lijuan’s coffin board can’t be covered.

Chen Xia walked to the old lady and said, "Grandma, the pharmaceutical factory is closed. What are your plans?"

"Xiao Xia, grandma has no other way. Where can the old lady go to work? She has to go home."

"Grandma, I have a job, I don't know if you are willing to do it? It's just that the road is a little longer and I can only go home once a month."

"What?"

The old lady was very surprised. This big nephew is indeed a capable person. "As long as you have a job and can make money, I can go anywhere."

Chen Xia quickly said, "Then we have agreed, you are not allowed to regret it. Tell your family that you will come to Qingfeng Village to find Uncle Lin in our country tomorrow, and he will bring you to me."

"Okay, okay, good boy, thank you Xiaoxia, I... I really did my best to you four siblings before..."

"Grandma, let it go through the past. You can be more successful in the future, and good days are still coming."

Chen Xia had already thought about it. Since the old lady wanted to escape from the clutches, she would temporarily place her in the plum garden, nominally being a nanny, but how could her own grandmother really let her work?

The main thing is Chen Fang's housework. Grandma is at most helping around, looking at home, and enjoying a few days of blessing in the plum garden.

And Chen Xia is confident that it will not take long before Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory will be able to continue to open and the policies will be clear.

The old man in the capital would not let some people do whatever he wants.

Bao Yong and Zhang Guozhi were also sighing in the car when they returned. The original profit of "Sanliuweitai" of more than 100,000 yuan per month could completely turn the entire pharmaceutical company into profits in one fell swoop.

The key is that the head office can get a branch factory without spending a penny, and the "stomach pills" produced can be exclusively represented. Is there any such good thing in the world?

By then, pharmaceutical companies will make serious losses in the hands of others, but they will make profits in their own hands. What is this? For individuals, this is outstanding ability, and for companies, it is political achievements.

Is it a sure thing to be able and political achievements?

Now that the wishful thinking has been broken, Bao Yong was even more complaining to the nervous Commissioner Han.

"I said Guozhi, you said Chen Xia and Li Xuji have such a good relationship. Why didn't Li Xuji protect this pharmaceutical factory this time?"

After Bao Yong asked this, Zhang Guozhi didn't know how to answer.

"I also find it strange. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Li Xuji is not such a easy-to-talk person. I guess there is something wrong with it."

The two lit a cigarette together and continued to worry, "Our company was bound to make a profit this year, but it's not easy to deal with now. We're going to go back to the half-dead look he used to be."

"Yes, Sanliuweitai's sales are so good. Everyone is rushing to ask for it, and there is no need to worry about sales at all. It's a pity."

Zhang Guozhi shook his head helplessly. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and suddenly sat upright.

"Oh, it's broken, manager, the provincial pharmaceutical company has booked 10,000 pills of Sanliweitai. I heard that it is specially supplied to the old cadres in the province. What should I do now?"

Manager Bao was so scared that he lost all his cigarette, "Zhang Guozhi, you are an idiot. You forgot such an important thing? What should I do?"

Zhang Guozhi slapped his thigh: "It's over. We didn't help Chen Xia in trouble this time. If we beg him, it would be difficult to speak."

When Bao Yong heard this, he lay softly on the car seat like a dead fish, not wanting to say a word.

In the plum garden.

President Gu, Gu’s mother came to her son-in-law’s house for dinner today, and by the way, she would like to discuss the matter of this pharmaceutical factory.

Since Gu Lin got married, there was a chattering little duck missing at home, and the two old men felt extra lonely. This is the sorrow of having a daughter.

The little cabbage that I raised with hard work was eventually taken away by someone. It was okay to marry close, but it was a waste of time to marry far away.

Chen Xia could see their thoughts for a long time, so he asked Chen Fang to prepare a table of dishes every now and then, saying that it was a treat, but in fact he wanted his father-in-law and mother-in-law to come and have fun together.

On the one hand, they are lonely old people, and on the other hand, Chen Qiu and Chen Dong, who lack maternal love. Their souls complement each other, almost hit it off.

Look, when the old lady was eating, Chen Qiu was sitting on the left and Chen Dong was sitting on the right. The two children now like to stick to Gu’s mother. The three of them talked and laughed together, throwing their biological daughter aside.

President Gu and Chen Xia were drinking rice wine, and the two were still discussing the economic XX movement.

"Dad, what happened to the leader this time? Hey, Gu Lin still called him uncle."

Gu Lin nodded wildly: "That's right, Uncle Li is not righteous this time, and our family is losing a lot this time."

Old Man Gu slapped his daughter on the head, "Stop farting, just Xiao Xia will do a loss-making business? I don't believe it. When did your family drop from five bowls of meat to one bowl of meat? I believe he has no money."

Chen Xia looked at the big fish and meat on the table, thinking that next time he invited you to eat pickled cabbage and tofu.

"Don't worry too much. Whose factory belongs to this factory, who will belong to it in the future. Uncle Li is just to see who is the jumping clown."

"Okay, he wants to see the clown, but we are in trouble."

President Gu took a sip of the dish and asked, "What are your plans in the future?"

Chen Xia took a chopstick of yellow croaker meat to Gu Lin: "I'll go to work honestly from now on. What else can I do? I haven't been arrested and locked up this time, even if my ancestors have accumulated virtue."

"Bad, you were not arrested because you were smart and had affiliated with a pharmaceutical company early on, and your identity as a doctor. Otherwise, if someone else would have been taken down long ago. So you should still cherish your current job. In this society, money is not as important as identity."

"Dad, I understand, I will definitely not quit easily."
Chapter completed!