Chapter 615 Asking for advice
Tianyun Pharmaceutical.

Although it has always maintained a low profile and has a low reputation externally, as long as you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that among the drugs commonly used in daily life, the name Tianyun Pharmaceutical appears more and more frequently.

Daily granules and capsules for treating colds and coughs, hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs for trauma, ointments for treating burns, plasters for treating rheumatism, arthritis, etc. Tianyun Pharmaceutical's drugs cover everything in daily life. In many ways.

Moreover, the medicines of Tianyun Pharmaceutical are famous for their high quality, low price and high cost performance. Now the reform and opening up has just begun. Those big foreign capitals have not yet had time to spare the energy to invade the domestic market. In addition, Wang Zhong His own medical skills have already reached the point of perfection. The Chinese patent medicines he introduced are all very effective. The most important thing is that they are cheap. When the effects are not much different, ordinary people are naturally more willing to choose affordable ones.

Unlike in later generations, pharmacies can be found all over the street, and a box of medicines can be sold for dozens of yuan. The key is that there is not much in a box of medicines. As for the effectiveness of the medicine, it depends on luck.

"That's right! The medicines we have at home are all produced by his pharmaceutical factory."

"He is not just a doctor. He drew all the drawings of their pharmaceutical factory and Jinxiu factory by himself. His craftsmanship was so good that even the engineer hired by our construction team gave him a thumbs up when he saw it."

"I spent a lot of money to hire that engineer from the design institute. Everyone said it was good, so how can it be worse?"

Wei Chunhong looked stunned, nodded and said: "If this is the case, then this Wang Zhong is really a powerful person."

"It's not just that!" Lei Dongbao said: "Do you know who made those advertisements for Boss Song's Jinxiu Clothing?"

"Is it also Wang Zhong?" Wei Chunhong turned to look at Lei Dongbao doubtfully.

"Isn't that right?" Lei Dongbao said: "I really admire him. He knows everything and is good at everything. Why did such a powerful person go to the Shanbei Brigade and not come to our little Lei's house!"

Lei Dongbao had a look of regret on his face. Wang Zhong was an educated youth who came to the mountains and countryside. This identity was no secret in the countryside, especially since Wang Chong married Song Yunping. The couple took the lead in starting a business and achieved today's achievements. , allowing countless villagers to work under their hands, and their resumes were naturally cleaned up.

"Aren't we doing a good job now?" Wei Chunhong smiled and comforted Lei Dongbao: "Now the business of the wire factory is getting more and more prosperous, and the scale of the construction team is getting bigger and bigger. The old and weak people who stay in the village You can also raise rabbits and grow medicinal materials. The lives of the villagers will get better and better, and Xiaolei’s family will only become more and more prosperous. Why are we envious of others!”

I have to say that Wei Chunhong is indeed a somewhat virtuous woman, and she always thinks of Lei Dongbao. Guan Jian herself is not the kind of housewife who doesn't understand anything, and she is quite capable.

"You're right. It's other people's business to be good at others. We can just take care of ourselves." Of course Lei Dongbao understands this, but Lei Dongbao is a little confused now. Nowadays, Xiaolei's family's business is getting more and more prosperous. Now, the lives of the villagers are getting better and better, but the burden on him and his brothers is getting heavier and heavier.

The wire factory, the construction team, the brick kiln factory, the breeding farm, and the medicinal material planting base are all under the control of his secretary. He only has a few useful people, but the stalls are getting bigger and bigger. Although Lei Dongbao didn't say anything, he already felt a little powerless.

"You said Jinxiu has opened so many stores across the country and they are so far apart. How do they manage them?" Thinking of this, Lei Dongbao couldn't help but murmured.

"This..." Lei Dongbao's question can be regarded as stopping Wei Chunhong. Although Wei Chunhong is also capable, at most he has only been a restaurant owner. He is often too busy to manage a restaurant. Well, with so many places and stores, Wei Chunhong really didn't know how Song Yunping managed them.

"Don't you have a good relationship with Song Yunping? Why don't you call her later and ask her?" Lei Dongbao thought about it, but he couldn't think of anything. He could only place his hope on his wife. , after all, he is a man, and Song Yunping is someone else's wife.

And once upon a time, Lei Dongbao was indeed attracted to Song Yunping. Although because Song Yunping had already married Wang Zhong, his restless heart fell silent before he could express it. But with this relationship, This makes Lei Dongbao inevitably have a little more worries when facing Song Yunping.

Wei Chunhong didn't think much about it, and she didn't even know that her husband had ever been attracted to Song Yunping. However, her personal relationship with Song Yunping was indeed pretty good. After all, Song Yunping had socialized with her many times before.

"Let's wait until evening!" Wei Chunhong said: "They must be busy at the moment. I'll call and ask again in the evening."

"Okay!" Lei Dongbao turned to look at Wei Chunhong with a smile on his face: "I will listen to you."

Wei Chunhong, who was rubbing her belly, seemed to be infected when she met Lei Dongbao's gaze, and a smile appeared on her face.

Although Wei Chunhong is pregnant now, the restaurant is still open, and Wei Chunhong is still sitting in the restaurant. She does not have to be like Song Yunping in the original work. After marrying Lei Dongbao, she went to Lei Dongbao's house to take care of Lei Dongbao's mother. .

Because of this, it saved Wei Chunhong a lot of trouble.

In the evening, Song Yunping was sitting on the sofa, holding her daughter. Song's mother was sitting next to her, watching TV. Song's father was not interested in TV dramas, and was writing and practicing calligraphy in the study.

Wang Yuan and Wang Zhong went out. Not long after the ten-kilometer run, father and son practiced boxing in a quiet place with no one around.

Today is a society ruled by law, and the domestic security has always been very good. Therefore, although Wang Yuan has been practicing martial arts with his father all year round, it is mainly for physical fitness, because so far, he has never really fought with anyone.

As for the playfulness among peers, that naturally cannot be counted among them. Although Wang Yuan has been invincible against all the peers around him with his gifted and strong body since he was a child and the strong body trained by Wang Zhong. But those are just children’s play and cannot be taken seriously.

Therefore, Wang Yuan practiced martial arts, until now, only to strengthen his body.

"I have been in the East China Sea for almost two months, and my fists and kicks have not yet fallen!" Wang Zhong looked at Wang Yuan in surprise. This kid was so self-conscious, which was really beyond his expectation.

It's not that Wang Yuan is lazy, it's just that people are lazy and will always come up with various reasons not to do something.

Not to mention Wang Yuan, a half-year-old child, even some adults may not be able to completely control themselves; but Wang Yuan can continue to exercise without his own supervision, which is naturally worthy of praise.

"Dad, didn't he always say that the body is the capital of revolution!" It is said that father and son have nothing to say, but this is an exception when it comes to father and son Wang Zhong and Wang Yuan. First, Wang Zhong is not as taciturn as an ordinary father. Few words, I don’t know how to express it, and the second thing is also related to Wang Yuan’s temperament.

"Not bad!" Wang Zhong nodded and said, "You're sensible now!"

"Come on!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhong, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly stretched out his right hand, his palm spread upward, and said to Wang Yuan: "We have crossed paths before."

"Huh?" Wang Yuan was subconsciously excited, and his eyes became evasive.

"Ah what! Come here quickly!" Wang Zhong said sharply before Wang Yuan could refuse.

Although Wang Yuan was unwilling, he had no choice but to go forward.

Five minutes later, Wang Yuan collapsed on the ground and quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy: "I won't come, I won't come!"

Although there was no change on his face, he suffered countless blows on his body. Wang Yuan felt that his bones were about to be broken apart.

"Dad, how come you are so strong? Why are you stronger than an ox?" Wang Yuan said angrily.

"How do you know it's bigger than an ox? Have you ever competed with an ox?" Wang Zhong asked.

"This is a metaphor!" Wang Yuan said angrily.

"Okay, stop talking so much!" Wang Zhong stretched out his hand to his son. Wang Yuan grabbed Wang Zhong's hand and was pulled up.

"You have almost laid the foundation. Today I will teach you a few more moves. But remember, the moves I teach you today cannot be used casually until your life is at stake." Wang Zhong warned solemnly. road.

"Dad, isn't it a killing move?" Although Wang Yuan is serious and studious, he is also a martial arts fan. Otherwise, he would not be so determined to practice martial arts with Wang Zhong.

"Absolutely!" Wang Zhong nodded and said: "But now is a society governed by law, so you probably won't be able to use these tricks, but you might as well learn them. After all, no one can predict what will happen in the future, so be prepared."

It's like murmuring to himself, and like teaching to his son.

"Dad, let's start quickly!" Wang Yuan's excited eyes lit up when he mentioned the killer move, and he urged with excitement. "Don't worry!" Wang Zhong said: "The so-called killing move is to use your strongest point to hit the enemy's weakest point, and it is the kind that kills you with one blow."

"You have been following me for so long. Let me ask you, what are the vital parts of the human body?"

"..."

One of the father and son taught carefully, and the other learned seriously. After a while, Wang Yuan memorized all the tricks taught by Wang Zhong, but he still lacked years of hard practice.

The couple, one with the other, had no idea that tonight, in the house in Jinling's hometown, the old landline phone rang again and again, but no one answered.

"Still no one picks up?"

Lei Dongbao looked at Wei Chunhong who took the phone away from his ear and shook his head at him and sighed helplessly.

"Could he be working overtime?" Lei Dongbao asked.

"It's really possible!" The joy on Wei Chunhong's face flashed away: "I'll call and ask."

But after calling for a long time, no one answered.

"I can't figure it out. I'll go to their factory tomorrow to ask." Lei Dongbao said.

"This is the only way!" Wei Chunhong was also helpless.

The next day, Lei Dongbao drove to Jinxiu Factory and learned that Song Yunping had not returned to the factory for two days.

It wasn't until I asked Yang Xun that I learned that Song Yunping's family was now in the East China Sea.

"Brother Dongbao, do you have anything to do with my sister?" Yang Xun and Lei Dongbao have also collaborated many times, and Yang Xun has a very good impression of Lei Dongbao.

Although Yang Xun and Lei Dongbao have very different temperaments, in the final analysis, they are the same kind of people, at least for now.

Lei Dongbao said: "I am a little confused about some management issues in Xiaolei's family, and I want to find someone to ask. Isn't it that after thinking about it, I think of you, Sister Xiaoping!"

On the other end of the phone, Yang Xun thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll give you Sister Xiaoping's home phone number, and you can call her yourself and ask her, do you think that's okay?"

"Okay, okay, brother, I won't thank you for your kindness!"

Looking at the phone number written down in his notebook, Lei Dongbao quickly dialed it for fear of missing it again.

Jingle Bell!
The phone rang suddenly. Song Yunping had just returned from shopping with her mother at the vegetable market. She was picking vegetables in the kitchen and preparing lunch when she was interrupted by the sudden phone ring.

"Xiao Yuan, answer the phone!" Song Yunping had no time to spare and directly greeted her son Wang Yuan in the living room.

As soon as Song Yunping finished speaking, Wang Yuan had already picked up the microphone.

"Mom! I'm looking for you!"

"Who?"

"It's a man named Lei Dongbao! He said he's an acquaintance of you and dad."

"coming!"

"Mom, you do it first, I'll take a call!"

"Go!"

Song Yunping washed her hands, then wiped her wet hands clean on the apron in front of her, then walked to the living room and answered the phone.

"Secretary Lei, I'm sorry, I was in the kitchen just now!" Song Yunping apologized as soon as she came up.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lei Dongbao said.

"What do you want from me?" Song Yunping asked.

Lei Dongbao said: "It's nothing, I just have some questions that I want to consult with you, Boss Song!"

Song Yunping still has a very good impression of Lei Dongbao. She has turned to Lei Dongbao for the construction of many factories. Moreover, Lei Dongbao’s actions dedicated to Xiaolei’s family also made her admire her very much: “You can’t talk about consulting. If you have any questions, please tell me directly!"

"Hi! Actually, it's the things about our Xiaolei family..." Lei Dongbao told Song Yunping about the increasing pressure during this period. In the end, he did not forget to say a few polite words and asked Song Yunping Any good suggestions?

Song Yunping thought for a moment and then said: "Secretary Lei, we are so familiar with each other, so I won't hide it from you. In fact, I have also encountered the problems you are encountering now!"

"Then how did you solve it?" Lei Dongbao asked hurriedly. For fear of asking too slowly, Song Yunping hung up the phone.

"Actually, it's easy to say it's easy, but it's hard to say it's difficult! The key depends on your own courage!" Song Yunping said.

"My courage?" Lei Dongbao was a little confused.

Song Yunping did not give in, but said directly: "Your problem now is that you don't have professional talents on hand, and you have too many projects on hand!"

"What should we do?" Lei Dongbao asked.

"First, recruit talents from outside and recruit a group of truly professional talents into your Xiaolei family. Second, improve the system, determine rewards and punishment measures, and establish a hierarchical management. Finally, lead by example. Only by starting with yourself can you use the system. and rules, regulations and constraints for people under them.”

Song Yunping's words are actually a bit implicit. Lei Dongbao has advantages, but also many shortcomings. The Xiaolei family is what it is today because of him, but today's Xiaolei family is no longer the Xiaolei family of the past. .

In the past, Song Yunping might not have been able to figure out the joints, but since she decentralized her power and attracted a large number of talents into the company, she realized that what Wang Zhong told her before was correct.

Although Song Yunping didn't have much communication with Lei Dongbao, she still knew a little about Xiaolei's family. After all, as the only one in the county and even the province who managed the collective economy like Xiaolei's family, it was indeed worthy of admiration.

Moreover, Xiaolei's family is in Hongwei Town, so the two families are not far apart.

Although Lei Dongbao's current predicament may appear to be different from that of her back then, in the final analysis, they are the same.

(End of this chapter)

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