Inside Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory.

Seven or eight unkempt Tibetans were shouting and wandering back and forth in the factory, causing the workers in the production workshop to look out through the window from time to time.

"You guys have all moved their luggage to the warehouse. I don't know what Mr. Wang is thinking about this outfit." Xiao Chunsheng covered his nose and shouted at the Tibetans with disgust.

"We don't listen to you. We want to find Wang Lei." A woman among Tibetans shouted loudly in not very fluent Chinese.

"He brought us here, we want to find him." Other Tibetans also catered to him.

"Dr. Wang is busy with all kinds of things every day, and he can't care about such trivial matters. I don't know where he got you from. Come with me." Xiao Chunsheng shouted at the top of his lungs when he saw the Tibetans disobedient.

The Tibetans gave him a blank look, then turned their faces to look at him.

Xiao Chun was so angry that he kept going around, and finally went directly to the office to find Wang Lei.

"Dad, how much medicine can be produced now?" Wang Lei looked at his father with distress. Because he had to debug the production line, Wang Xuewen had not slept for more than 20 hours and his eyes were red.

"The production line has not been fully started yet, and it can produce about 1,000 to 1,500 boxes a day." Wang Xuewen said with a tired look on his face.

"Not enough-" Wang Lei was secretly anxious.

Just as he and Chen Xiaomin went to pick up the Tibetans, he received orders from several hospitals. Two of them were from other cities. Even if each hospital needs 500 boxes, it still requires more than 3,000 boxes of medicine.

Fortunately, he still had tens of thousands of boxes of finished products in his home and in the factory warehouse, which could barely meet the current needs.

"Well, we will be able to activate all our production capacity tomorrow, so it will be fine to release five or six thousand boxes of medicine a day." Wang Xuewen also saw his son's anxiety.

"Dad, don't be too tired. The demand for this medicine will increase in the future. Even if we keep rotating for 24 hours, we won't be able to produce that much." Wang Lei comforted.

"I'm not tired, what's the tiring thing? As long as our medicine is sold, I'm full of energy." A rare smile appeared on Wang Xuewen's face.

The prescription that he developed with great effort has finally become useful now. Can Wang Xuewen be unhappy?

"Chairman." At this moment, Xiao Chunsheng walked in.

"Huh?" Wang Lei couldn't help looking at him in wonder.

"Those beggars are really hard to serve. I think we can drive them out. Otherwise, I am afraid they will affect the environment of our factory. If the regulatory authorities find that our factory is so dirty and messy, I am afraid that I will issue a rectification notice!" Xiao Chunsheng sat on the chair and complained.

"Oh? Why did you have to be driven out? Haven't I arranged everything?" Wang Lei asked unhappily.

"Chairman, what can I do if I keep them? Not only do I have to eat for free, but I also disrupt the production order. I am the general manager of the factory and I have to be responsible for the factory!" Xiao Chunsheng stood up suddenly.

"They can be responsible for the security, transportation, and warehouse management in the factory. There are so many things they can do." Wang Lei couldn't help but frown.

Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory has just started. There are only dozens of production line workers now, and the logistics staff have not yet recruited them. Wang Lei meant that these Tibetans should not be idle. They had to do something, so that they would take it for granted.

"Chairman, I can recruit these workers right away, and they are all successful without training. But they..." Xiao Chunsheng spread his hands and looked helpless.

"I'll go and have a look." Wang Lei said in a deep thought.

Inside the factory.

Those Tibetans wanted to leave under the leadership of a woman named Yangjin Zhuoma.

Seeing Xiao Chunsheng invite Wang Lei over, they all turned their purple-red faces and looked at him.

After a while, Wang Lei figured out the whole story.

"Manager Huang, didn't I say I wanted to arrange the best dormitory for them? Why did you get them into the warehouse?" Wang Lei said angrily.

"What should other employees do when they move in?" Xiao Chunsheng said aggrievedly.

Wang Lei did not speak, but bent over and carried a greasy luggage, "Go away, I'll take you to the dormitory."

"Ah?" Xiao Chunsheng was stunned when he saw that Wang Lei was not afraid of the dirty things and personally helped the Tibetans carry their luggage.

The Tibetans said something to each other and followed Wang Lei toward the factory dormitory building.

The dormitory building of Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory is located on the factory office.

"Yangjin Zhuoma, Tashi is not here. You are responsible for these people now. Whether it is family or gender, you can take your luggage in a dormitory for two people. Then I will take you to the bathroom for a bath. You are now helping in my factory for the time being and need to change work clothes. As for the salary, I will give you a lot of money. There is a canteen in the factory. If you have special needs, you can make the food yourself. The material costs are paid in the factory."

Wang Lei explained the matter clearly in three or five sentences. Those Tibetans grinned and smiled happily when they saw that they were arranged to a bright and spacious dormitory with snow-white sheets and bedding on the bed.

Xiao Chunsheng has been following Wang Lei. Seeing him convinced these Tibetans in this way, his face turned red, "It's still the chairman who has the ability, I'll go and get them work clothes now." He made an excuse and turned around and went downstairs in shame.

Wang Lei asked about the situation of several other people through Yangjin Zhuoma.

Six men can drive, but only two of them have driver's licenses.

"Two are delivery drivers, two are porters, and two are doormen. Yangjin, you are responsible for your daily life. I will tell the canteen master later and arrange a stove for you separately." Wang Lei said to Yangjin.

Yangjin Zhuoma looks twenty-seven or eight years old, with long eyes, a red face on the plateau, black hair is combed with a few whips as thick as fingers, and her red Tibetan robe turns black. But she has been to high school locally and can speak Mandarin.

Wang Lei also knew that according to the rules, the factory recruits employees, requires ID documents and a series of interview procedures, and Xiao Chunsheng did not do anything wrong. So Wang Lei did not mean to blame him deeply. But the situation is different now, and he can't take care of so many details. The procedures can be re-issued, but he is helping Taxi. Helping Taxi is equivalent to helping himself! Only he understands how bad the situation will become in the future. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he needs loyal people to help.

In just one day, the pharmaceutical factory had received orders for several thousand boxes of medicine, which was a good sign. In other words, he now earned another 100,000 yuan.

But 100,000 yuan is too little for him.

In addition to production costs and personnel expenses, it would be great to save half of it.

"The drug must be priced up. Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to get the money to build a doomsday base in a short period of time." Wang Lei thought to himself.

But he knew that it was not the time. After all, the universe virus had just spread and there were too few madmen who had developed diseases. Many hospitals were exploring traditional methods for treatment.

In addition to the inventory in your own hands, the price increase of drugs produced in the factory also requires the price department, not as much as you say.

"Xiao Chen, go to the 4S store with me." Wang Lei shouted to Chen Xiaomin who was wiping the car.

"Oh, the young master is going to pick up a new car?" Chen Xiaomin opened the car door for him with a smile.

"Yes." Wang Lei responded and did not speak anymore.
Chapter completed!