For the purple bamboo salt to be effective, Zhang San organized a large number of manpower to produce purple bamboo salt. Together with the manpower sent by Li Shimin to assist Zhang San, the production efficiency of purple bamboo salt was greatly improved.
Zhang San originally thought that Li Shimin would organize manual production by himself, but he didn't expect that this task would still be handed over to him.
No matter what, it is about treating diseases and saving lives, so Zhang San did not slack off and worked overtime to produce purple bamboo salt in order to contribute to those suffering from diseases.
During this period, Zhangjiacun Commune's turnover was very huge, which was used to purchase medical supplies. Fortunately, it was the time for quarterly financial reporting, and various branches sent in a lot of funds.
Although purple bamboo salt has remarkable efficacy, it is really expensive and extremely troublesome to produce.
Li Shimin may also know this, so he asked the Ministry of Household Affairs to transfer part of the funds to Zhangjiacun, and provided a large amount of refined salt.
Ever since Li Shimin obtained the method of purifying mineral salt from Li Tai, this business is now basically in Li Shimin's hands.
Refined salt has also been sold in some markets in Chang'an, and it is "national" brand. Of course, the price is also very high, and not ordinary people can afford it.
With the help of funds and refined salt, purple bamboo salt is being continuously calcined from the boiler and then sent to Lantian and Wugong.
"Director, there are a total of 123 people in our isolation point, and now they have been using Zizhu Salt. The symptoms of the severely ill patients have obviously been relieved in the past two days. I think there are several patients who have been treated and can leave. It's time to isolate." Gao Shun sorted out today's cases and sent them to Sun Simiao.
"It's not urgent, let them stay here for two more days to avoid recurrence of symptoms." Sun Simiao looked at the patient's information and said to Gao Shun.
"Okay, Dean, I'll talk to them right now."
"Well, you go ahead!"
After Sun Simiao read the case records sent by Gao Shun, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Those severely ill patients were almost hopeless in the past few days. Unexpectedly, after adopting the new treatment plan, those people miraculously improved.
Sun Simiao has not used his Taoist name since he came here, or in other words, since he agreed to Zhang San to go to the medical school to serve as the dean, Sun Simiao has been called by his real name. However, Zhang San and his younger sister are still used to calling Sun Simiao " Real person.
The patients at the isolation point were very grateful to Sun Simiao and called him Doctor Sun.
If it weren't for the fact that people couldn't come and go freely here, the families of the patients would have come to kneel down and thank Sun Simiao for his kindness.
However, Sun Simiao did not become complacent because of this. He still followed the principle of benevolence as a doctor and carefully cared for patients.
At the same time, Sun Simiao also told everyone that these relief supplies came from the imperial court and Zhang County Marquis, and many people were grateful to Zhang San.
Although Zhang San did not come here, his reputation spread very loudly in the local area.
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"Xiaoyu, give me a squeeze on your shoulders, husband. I've been exhausted these past two days." At night, Zhang San leaned on the chair, feeling exhausted all over, and his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he didn't want to take a step.
"Husband, you should pay attention to your health. Just leave those things to Erwazi and the others. You don't have to do it yourself. Don't you often tell me that as a leader, you should take time off to give your employees a chance to perform? ?”
Xiaoyu stood behind Zhang San and gently squeezed Zhang San's shoulders.
"That's what I say, but you also know that your husband's wish is to become a qualified doctor. Unfortunately, I don't have so much time to study now. This lunch will fulfill my wish!"
Zhang San sighed. He originally wanted to learn some medical skills from Sun Simiao, but he always stayed in the stage of thinking. Every day seemed leisurely, but he also had to consider many things.
The commune, the business, and the family all support themselves.
It seems calm outside, but many pairs of eyes are staring at Zhangjiacun. Whenever Zhang San makes a wrong move, someone will immediately jump out to find trouble.
For example, last time, I held a free clinic with good intentions, but someone impeached me for it.
However, Zhang San does not regret it, and feels that what he did at that time was extremely correct, otherwise Wannian County might end up like Lantian.
For this reason, the Wannian County Magistrate, Registrar and others specially came to thank Zhang San, but Zhang San was supervising the production of purple bamboo salt in the brewery at that time and had no time to pay attention to them.
They put down some thank you gifts before going back.
This time, even if the Lantian County Magistrate is not removed from office, he will at least be demoted. Who allowed such a thing to happen under his rule?
If it weren't for the Lantian County Magistrate's timely report and active organization of rescue forces, Li Shimin would have dismissed him and investigated him.
Of course, these are not things Zhang San has to consider. At this time, it is most comfortable to lean on the chair and enjoy Xiaoyu's service.
The production of purple bamboo salt can basically be stopped. Lantian and Wugong have already shipped enough purple bamboo salt. You can't eat this thing by yourself. It's not that you can't eat it. It's mainly because eating purple bamboo salt in daily life is a bit too luxurious.
Already.
The production of Zizhu Salt has stopped, and all materials have been handed over to dedicated personnel. Zhang San can finally rest for a few days.
"Xiaoyu, how much turnover is there on the commune's books?" Zhang San asked with his eyes closed.
"There are only 150,000 guan in working capital left, but there are a few accounts due this month, which add up to 170,000 to 80,000 guan." Xiaoyu replied.
Hearing what Xiaoyu said, Zhang San knew how much he had donated to Lantian and Wugong this time. It was a total of 70,000 yuan, but most of it was spent on purple bamboo salt and purchasing medicinal materials.
Not counting the medical team he sent out, the dean of the medical school also personally took action.
Although he spent a lot of money, Zhang San didn't feel bad at all. Saving someone's life was better than building a seven-level pagoda. He didn't even know how many levels it was.
"Has our business encountered any problems recently?" Zhang San asked.
"Nothing big happened. After all, our Zhangjiacun Commune is now well-known far and wide. Xingsheng Trading Company is not only the largest company in Chang'an, it is at least one of the best. However, several competitors have appeared recently, although they have not caused much damage to us.
, but we also lost a lot of customers.”
Hearing what Xiaoyu said, Zhang San sneered, "It seems that someone is hostile to our family again!"
"Hostility?" Xiaoyu asked doubtfully.
"Yes, some people are jealous and want to jump out. Come back and let the caravan pay attention. It is best to hand over some bulk items to the China Commercial Bank for escort."
"Is it that serious?" Xiaoyu asked worriedly.
"Nip it in the bud. Let's just wait at home and wait for the mastermind behind it to show up. You also tell Wang Hongping to pay attention to Xingsheng Trading Company and let me know if anything happens as soon as possible."
"Okay, will everything be okay?"
"Don't worry, as long as my husband is here, nothing will happen. They are just some clowns." Zhang San comforted him with a light smile.