Chapter 287 You can still laugh
The Du family wants to set up the northern market this time, mainly because they want to introduce a new drug. This drug has passed clinical trials. In the words of Du Zhong, the market prospect is promising.
The special geographical conditions in the north make some of the medicinal materials only grow here. After a lot of trouble, the Du family finally got the approval from the superiors to build a factory.
Eucommia entertained Yu Jingting and his wife at the largest state-run restaurant in the area that night.
After all eight dishes were served, Yu Jingting came in holding the tassels.
"Sorry, we're late, I'll treat you to today's wine." Yu Jingting took out a bottle of Lao Baigan from behind his waist.
He was going to fetch wine from the principal, so he was late.
He originally wanted to bring a bottle of Moutai to drink with Eucommia, but his stingy daughter-in-law refused, and only said that he invited us to drink, and then hid the wine.
Shoko Tibetan things are top-notch.
After letting her hide the jar of ancient coins last time, Yu Jingting never saw them again, and the same goes for the five bottles of wine.
Yizang has been around for almost 30 years, when his son got married, Suizi took out the wine, Yu Jingting was shocked, he even forgot about this thing!
Of course, this is something.
"Jing Ting, you guys came here just in time, to see if the food is enough, but unfortunately this place is still a bit small, when we develop in the future, I will take you—"
"Director Du, do you still want to eat? If I were you, I might be so worried." Suizi said lightly while supporting her waist.
Yu Jingting pulled up the chair for her, and before she sat down, he wiped it with his sleeve.
Eucommia was splashed with cold water head-on by Suizi, and stared blankly at the young couple opposite.
The first reaction turned out to be:
When Lafayette went to Jiangnan, did Xiao Lizi serve him so attentively? Of course, this is not the point.
"Why do you say that?"
Suizi sat down, and Yu Jingting took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the bowl for her. After wiping, he took out the cup he carried with him and unscrewed it.
Suizi raised his glass, and instead of answering Du Zhong directly, he raised his glass and asked:
"Black bean water, do you want to drink it?"
"Thanks, don't—you just said—"
"If you get married in the future, when your wife is pregnant, you can also prepare some black soybean water for her to drink. As long as she is not a pregnant woman with oligohydramnios, drinking some in moderation is very good for the child."
Suizi attaches great importance to the baby in her stomach.
Although everyone doesn't care about these things in this era, she still does her best and does her best within the scope of the conditions.
Du Zhong looked at Yu Jingting for help, this, this?
Speaking of business, who wants to listen to mother's scriptures?
Yu Jingting spread his hands, helpless.
His daughter-in-law doesn’t usually talk much, but as long as she speaks, no one can interrupt her. She has to listen to her point of view. Maybe it’s a sequela of being a teacher?
"Director Du, do you know the difference between northern black beans and southern black beans?"
"The ones produced in the north are big, but black beans like warm, so the black beans in the south are small and fragrant, and the nutritional value is also higher in small black beans, but what does this have to do with me?"
The fire of Eucommia has already risen.
"Suizi, if you like black beans, I can bring you dozens of catties next time, but now, can you let me talk to Jingting about the business?"
Suizi said to Jingting: "Remember, he owes our family dozens of catties of black beans."
Before Eucommia got angry, Suizi suddenly became serious.
"Isn't the matter about black beans your matter? Director Du, no, Du Zhong. You come from a family of medicine, you know the habits of medicinal materials very well, and you even remember that black beans are warm, so why didn't you think about it? What are the raw materials needed in the new products?"
"The flavors that are mainly needed are all cold-resistant, and only a few of your mountains have them. They are abundant in mass production. We have done research in advance."
"Oh, only we have it, that is to say, it is restricted by region. The abundance of mass production is what you said based on the storage capacity?"
"In the past, no one harvested it and it rotted on the mountain. It was found every year, and it was not a precious thing."
Suizi stretched out his hand slowly, and Yu Jingting took out a small book from his pocket, which was the provincial map he just bought this afternoon.
Suizi spread out the book, and Du Zhong saw it, and his scalp became numb.
The origin of the medicinal materials was circled with a red pen on the map, so Suizi's every word was not nonsense from the moment he entered the door.
This woman is in control of the rhythm the whole time.
"Your so-called mass production is abundant. It is drawn on a map and is not as big as a piece of eraser. The prescription is confidential. You didn't tell my man too clearly, but I deduced some data based on the main medicinal material you mentioned. I Thought you'd be interested."
Suizi turned the book to the title page, on which was the data she marked with a red pen, densely written on a page.
"This kind of medicinal material needs precipitation. Although there are not many natural disasters in the north, once a more serious summer drought occurs, the production of this medicinal material will decrease."
"How is it possible, it will be fine for many years, and I will reduce production?"
"I'm serious. It's not impossible for this kind of plant that only grows in a certain place to become extinct in a disaster year."
Du Zhong seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights. Suizi's advanced concept shocked his cognition, and his dissatisfaction was written on his face.
"I went to the library in the afternoon, checked the newspapers, and got the data. This spring, there is less rain, which is 50% less than in previous years. If this happens again in autumn, the wheat production in the north will decrease this year."
Du Zhong gradually stopped laughing, and his face showed a thoughtful look, and he was more cautious when answering Suizi.
"This is a common medicinal material. We can receive last year's this year. Even if the production is reduced, it will not affect the output value of next year."
"What about another drought next year? What about the next year?"
Starting this year, in the next three years, the north will experience the biggest summer drought since the founding of the People's Republic of China, which is a rare severe drought disaster.
She had never planted land in her previous life, so her impression of this period is really vague, but her reasoning ability is strong.
The information revealed from Du Zhong's previous life, and the things in front of him, finally rounded things up.
"But, what you're talking about is a small probability event. How many years has there been no severe drought in the north?" Du Zhong hesitated.
"What I'm talking about is a small probability event in your opinion, but let me ask you, once the small probability becomes true, what will you do to turn the tide?"
Du Zhong choked speechlessly.
"Jing Ting, if you start a new mountain with Director Du, in this situation, what do you think he will do?" Suizi asked.
"Lacking the main medicinal materials, there is no way to hand over the production value. He will either be willing to be pushed down and become the laughing stock of the family, but I don't think Brother Du is the kind of person who sits and waits to die—he will make a big death, right?"
"Hey!!" Du Zhong was very injured, and he took you as his confidant, so you stabbed like this?
"The production of medicinal materials has been reduced, and Brother Du shoddy them as good ones, and even replaced them with other medicinal materials. According to what I know about him, he will do this."
Thanks to Maple Leaf, Li, and the little wife of the big brother and male **** for their rewards
(end of this chapter)