The pharmaceutical factories in Zhuanghe produce modernized Western-made traditional Chinese medicines. When formulating medicines, we must not only respect the traditional basic theories of traditional Chinese medicines.
Such as complementary matching, complementary matching, cold and heat matching, dynamic and static matching, lifting and lowering matching, etc., the compatibility and inhibitory effect of the relevant active ingredients of traditional Chinese medicine must also be fully considered to ensure that the medicinal ingredients are not lost.
The processing technology of more than 70 kinds of traditional Chinese medicine pieces has been recognized by both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Unexpectedly, trouble came. Manchukuo wanted the formulas of these medicines. The little Japanese simply told Hu Zhiyong: "The pharmaceutical factory will be controlled by the military!"
"Deputy Minister Takahashi Yasujun, this is a foreign company. Are you afraid of causing diplomatic disputes by doing this? Besides, I have invested a lot of manpower and material resources to research the results. Are you doing this to embody the co-prosperity of Greater East Asia?" For the first time here,
Hu Zhiyong, deputy minister of the Ministry of Industry, tried to make him look bad: "I can tell you, the pharmaceutical factory is mine and no one can take it away!"
"Baga, you are threatening the military and the emperor!" Takahashi Yashun couldn't help but stand up and pointed his finger at Hu Zhiyong.
"Commander Long." Hu Zhiyong became angry, slammed the table and shouted to Yin Long.
"Here! Master's orders!" Yinlong agreed hastily, looking coldly at the little devil's twisted look.
"Let the workers evacuate and blow up the pharmaceutical factory with a ton of explosives!" Hu Zhiyong roared, slapping his palms on the table.
"Yes, guard camp operation!" Yinlong really took Su Xiqing and set off. For a moment, Takahashi Yashun was dumbfounded and had no countermeasures.
"If the factory explodes, your technicians won't all be silenced, right?" Takahashi Yashun stared at Hu Zhiyong treacherously. He wanted to use high-pressure means to force this difficult third young master into submission.
"Hahahaha!" Hu Zhiyong laughed heartily, looking at the proud Yashun Takahashi and said: "Everyone in my pharmaceutical factory performs their own duties. The production of each drug requires dozens of processes. I control the formula.
, you think I will tell you?"
Hu Zhiyong asked for the explosives factory, which shocked everyone. Workers, farmers, and students surrounded the pharmaceutical factory one after another to prevent the guard camp from entering the factory. Hu Zhiyong had no choice but to come to the door of the pharmaceutical factory in person and face thousands of people.
Tens of thousands of people exhorted in distress.
"Folks, classmates, workers and masters, like everyone else, I very much hope that pharmaceutical factories will produce a lot of medicines. I also hope that our pharmaceutical factories can make the Chinese people and the people of the world suffer less from diseases, and the number of deaths will be reduced to
Minimum! However, Manchukuo does not allow us to do this, and the soldiers of the island country want to control it as military supplies.
In front of the doctor, all the injured and sick have only the word patient. There is no god or ant, and there is no distinction between high and low. Since the people of the island country do not regard the Chinese people as human beings, why should we leave the pharmaceutical factory and let everyone do it?
Will you bleed your life to protect it?"
After Hu Zhiyong's words, everyone started shouting in anger. A female student swung her braid and walked up to Hu Zhiyong: "Third Young Master, it is worth the blood and sacrifice, because we are fighting to protect our own fruits!"
"Yes, the little devils dare to come and rob the pharmaceutical factory, we will take up arms and fight them hard!" A worker and master stood up passionately.
"Fight!"
Everyone raised their fists, and the angry flames were about to explode. Hu Zhiyong was filled with tears of excitement, and pressed his hands gently downwards.
"Quiet, quiet." He took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement and said, "We can't fight now. Overacting will only cause us greater losses! But we must be armed and use force.
Use the barrel of a gun to defend everything in Zhuanghe, and use the barrel of a gun to protect our people from being bullied by outsiders!"
"Yes, we will fight whoever comes!" A professor walked up to Hu Zhiyong: "The school is undergoing military training, and the student army will rush to the front to fight to the death with the enemy!"
"No!" the old worker said through gritted teeth: "With all of us here, you just have to study hard! Tell the children that the older generation has no culture and knowledge and is bullied by outsiders. The future of the motherland depends on them!"
Hu Zhiyong finally couldn't help it, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks. He waved everyone back and ordered the guard battalion to take action quickly. The soldiers entered the factory carrying mines and explosives, and sadly pulled the fuse out to the factory gate.
"No!" Takahashi Yashun only now realized that Hu Zhiyong really wanted to blow up the pharmaceutical factory, and the Japanese troops with a squadron began to come in to stop them. Workers, students and ordinary people held hands and formed a wall of people to face the Japanese.
The bayonet walked over.
Yinlong hurriedly ordered Ma Xiandeng's troops of the second regiment to set up machine guns, and soldiers in winter military uniforms took the lead in separating the Japanese army from the people of Zhuanghe. Takahashi Yashun panicked and shouted: "Third Young Master of the Hu family, things can be done
Discuss, please stop taking action first!"
"It's nothing to discuss!" Hu Zhiyong stood coldly on a high place and said angrily: "This is my pharmaceutical factory. I spent nearly 100 million yuan to build it! You can go and see what happens between us.
According to the agreement, I have the right to deal with my property! Ignite the fire!"
The crowd suddenly became silent. They stared at Su Xiqing's trembling hands and saw the match lighting up the flame and slowly approaching the long fuse.
"call!"
The burning fuse marched inward like a fire dragon. With a loud noise, the pharmaceutical factory that had just been put into operation rose into the air and turned into ruins. Cries finally broke out from the crowd, and began to attack the Zhuanghe troops like crazy.
Go over there and fight to the death with the little devil!
Many soldiers were injured as a result, but they always stood motionless. The little Japanese became frightened and began to board the car and leave. Yinlong personally led people to send Takahashi Yashun out of the Zhuanghe boundary, and warned in a cold tone: "Takahashi Yashun
Sir, the production of the pharmaceutical factory is beneficial to everyone, but it is your tyranny that broke the young master's heart. I hope you can see the young master's personality from this incident. He is not the kind of businessman who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and is only interested in profit!
Don't anger him, he is the leader of the Manchus, there is no point in killing him, but it will make the Northeastern elders hate you invaders even more!"
"You——" Yinlong's tone was harsh, and he scolded him to the point. But he couldn't refute, and waved his hands angrily: "Open the way, the military will not let this matter go!"
The Japanese troops began to leave, and Yinlong cursed viciously: "I'll wait and I'll make your head hit with blood in Zhuanghe!"
At the same time, Hu Zhiyong sent a telegram to Los Angeles. The penicillin production line that was about to be built in the island country stopped operating instantly. Bailey told the island country’s ambassador: “Because of your credibility, our cooperation is over!”
The ambassador was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and begged Bailey, "I will report this matter to the emperor and they will deal with it."
"Okay, after you handle this matter, we can cooperate and negotiate." Bailey did not block the road, but gave an ambiguous answer.
The ambassador of the island country returned to the embassy anxiously and sent a telegram to Tokyo.
In the palace, Prime Minister Takahashi Korekiyo hurried to the palace, and Kantaro Suzuki was with him. Once the pharmaceutical factory was stopped, the imperial soldiers would pay a lot of lives for it.
"Baga, Yasujun Takahashi is an idiot!" After listening to the reports of the ministers, the emperor couldn't help but start scolding the deputy deputy minister of industry who had caused trouble.
"There is only Zhuanghe in the northeast. There has been no attack on the imperial army in Xiuyan. He is forcing the third young master of the Hu family to go against us! Your Majesty, you have to personally come forward in this matter. Even if you kill all the people in Zhuanghe, you won't get what we want."
Need medicine!"
Takahashi was a businessman in the Qing Dynasty when he was young, and later became the vice president of a bank. He knew businessmen well, and if he was pushed too hard, he would destroy everything. Moreover, the Zhuanghe army had 70,000 people. If they resisted, they would only be defeated by two divisions.
There is no telling where he will be buried.
"Instruct the Kwantung Army Headquarters to compensate for all the losses of the pharmaceutical factory! If the matter cannot be resolved within ten days, let them collectively perform a caesarean section to apologize!" The Emperor was furious and determined to punish these daring military directors.
"Your Majesty, to conquer China, we must conquer the people's hearts. Only the policy of gentleness is the most effective method. Zhuang He told us with facts. If they are well fed and warmly clothed, they will not pick up guns and fight us! China has
There is an old saying: Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!" Suzuki Kantaro saw that the emperor supported them and expressed his thoughts.
"Send Kotaro Munakata's proposal to Nobuyoshi Muto. If Northeast China cannot calm down before attacking Rehe and Jidong, they will be dealt with under military law!"
The emperor took out a memorial and Takahashi Korekiyo read out softly: "In the areas occupied by our troops, a policy of leniency should be implemented immediately. Faith, justice, sincere friendship, sharing of interests, and helping each other in adversity are the two countries' hearts.
Harmony and integration are like one family. Since it has been occupied, the land is the territory of our island country and the people are the people of our island country!"
"That's well said!" After Takahashi Korekiyo finished reading, he said to several ministers with admiration: "If the country needs to be stable, the war zone should be even more stable! Your Majesty, we are planning to immigrate to the Northeast. With a stable rear area, we can
Realize resource utilization.”
"Well, you can go and execute it!" The emperor closed his eyes tiredly and waved his hand for them to leave.
The fifty-year-old Prime Minister Zheng Xiaoxu personally went to Zhuanghe with the emperor's edict. This modern poet and great calligrapher had been very unhappy since entering politics.
The kid's arrogant and unreasonable behavior often made him very angry. Sometimes he would do things that embarrassed the islanders. When Zhuang He fought desperately, he secretly applauded the Manchu young man in his heart. He even thought: "
If he is allowed to replace Puyi, can Northeast China be taken back from the hands of the islanders?"
He knew Hu Zhiyong's life experience, and he had also heard about the Blood Wolf Order. When he heard that this young man was a business prodigy and a military genius, he couldn't help but stick his head out the window and asked the driver: "How far is it from Zhuanghe River?"
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"Mr. President, we have entered the border of Xiuyan." The driver is a cautious person, and he will not speak unless Zheng Xiaoxu asks.
"Have you arrived at Shimiaozi Town?" Zheng Xiaoxu, who was thinking a lot along the way, felt that time flew by so fast.
"Yes, the defensive area of Zhuanghe's troops is ahead!" The protector sitting behind him hurriedly replied.
"Stop the car, I want to go down and have a look!" Zheng Xiaoxu was determined to inspect all aspects of Zhuanghe. He wanted to promote the experience here in Manchukuo.