Hello, 1983

Putting down the phone, Liu Qingshan was still calm.

Such a situation, of course, was as early as he expected, and would not affect the overall layout.

Seeing the table full of people, all turned their attention to him, Liu Qingshan picked up the chopsticks: "Everyone is eating, our plan remains the same."

"Mr. Liu, think about it carefully. The current international situation is not very good. If the stall is too big..."

Liu Gong said worriedly, his worries were of course not unreasonable.

Hou San was also a little angry: "These American guys have gone back on their word, this time I have to sue them."

In the end, it is a person who has operated international trade and knows how to use the law to protect his own interests.

Gangzi also expressed his support: "Isn't it just a lawsuit, fight with them to the end, really think we are easy to bully, don't you?"

"Is it possible to file a lawsuit on someone else's site?" Professor Lu expressed concern.

Liu Qingshan is not afraid of a lawsuit or something.

Just like Cao Puti, who specialized in automotive glass later, he had the determination and spirit to take out 100 million yuan to fight a lawsuit with the Americans, and finally won.

However, in the case of a lawsuit, under the laws of the United States, it is normal for you to be involved for three years and five years. Liu Qingshan cannot afford to delay this time.

He has a better way of dealing with it.

After eating, Liu Qingshan called Gao Feng back: "Junior brother, notify Pfizer to terminate the cooperation."

Hearing Gao Feng was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed: "Okay, they are in the first year of the first year, and we will be in the fifteenth!"

You cut off my money, and I'll cut yours too. Come on, hurt each other.

Anyway, the equipment and technology for the production of paclitaxel are now in the hands of Jiapigou Pharma. If we leave Pfizer, we will continue to produce as usual.

And Pfizer has just tasted some sweetness, and then was weaned, and it is strange not to scold the mother.

As for whether there will be a lawsuit to sue Jiapigou Pharmaceutical in court, that's just right, welcome to sue, everyone, let's talk about it, who can't talk about it.

Even if Jiapigou Pharmaceutical temporarily loses the European and American markets, it doesn't matter. The domestic side is even more in short supply.

In the past, in order to prioritize the completion of international orders,

For the country's export to earn foreign exchange, the products of the pharmaceutical factory are basically invisible in the country, and the general public has opinions.

Besides, there are also the countries of the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe, which also have demand for the products of Jiapigou Pharmaceutical Factory.

With the influence of Longteng International Trading Company over there, it is easy to sell.

I really don’t believe it. Without the European and American markets, we wouldn’t be able to make trough cakes?

Later, Liu Qingshan explained to Gao Feng: If Pfizer protests, it will be tougher and tell them to sue. Anyway, we can afford a lawyer.

It is estimated that Pfizer can't tear its face, so it can reach some private agreements: for example, call Pfizer to come forward, find some idlers, and instigate some demonstrations.

Foreigners are full to digest food, don't they like parades the most?

At that time, slogans such as "We need to take traditional Chinese medicine" are put out, and then we spend more money and find more reporters to create a sensation. First, we will make the government a mess.

When Liu Qingshan and Gao Feng finished the arrangement, put down the phone, and saw the people around them all looking at him with a strange look

It is estimated that everyone is strange: can you still play like this?

Liu Qingshan smiled: "When dealing with foreigners, we need to be more attentive. The old man taught us that the power of the people is boundless."

Professor Lu couldn't help but laugh out loud: Are you planning to spread people's war to the whole world?

But looking at Liu Qingshan's scheming posture, Liu Gong and Professor Lu's hearts were relieved.

On the other side, in the Otsuka Pharmaceutical Factory, Mr. Otsuka was calling the headquarters for instructions.

The chairman was his uncle, so Otsuka was standing on the phone, with a very respectful demeanor.

When he finished reporting the situation, there was a sound of "Baga" from the microphone.

Otsuka was so frightened that he repeatedly bowed to the microphone, his uncle was still very strict.

The president's roar came from the receiver: "Tell that guy named Liu Qingshan, even if our pharmaceutical factory throws it away, it won't be cheap for him!"

"Hayi." Otsuka didn't even dare to let out the air. He knew that if his uncle was just venting his anger, there must be a follow-up.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Mr. President's tone finally calmed down: "Continue to talk with them, 20% off, this is our bottom line."

When he put down the phone, Otsuka took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat vigorously: This errand is really thankless.

He felt like the mouse that got into the bellows, getting gas at both ends.

Why am I so unlucky? Otsuka shook his head and sighed.

Then his assistants came to report: The negotiator in the morning, another representative came.

Otsuka couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in his heart: in the stalemate in the negotiations, whoever shows weakness first means whoever retreats first, maybe he can really fulfill his uncle's order.

This time, I finally came to the office in the small building on the fourth floor, but Otsuka found out that it was not Liu Qingshan, nor the technicians, and his face was a bit raw.

As soon as Cao Xiaofei saw it, he introduced himself with a smile: "Mr. Otsuka, I am the driver of Mr. Liu. I am entrusted by Mr. Liu to tell you that the negotiation is over."

over, why?

Otsuka was in a hurry and stood up: "You have no sincerity at all!"

Just a driver, he still dared to roar.

Cao Xiaofei was unmoved, and the baby's face was still full of smiles: "Mr. Otsuka, we can't help ourselves."

"Just received the news that the agreement signed between our pharmaceutical factory and the United States was shamelessly torn up by the other side."

"Without a market for the pharmaceutical factory, naturally it will not be able to expand production, let alone expansion, so if Mr. Otsuka is too angry, he will go to the American guy to settle the account."

After listening to Cao Xiaofei's words, Otsuka slumped on the chair and asked him to settle accounts with his master, he wouldn't dare to borrow a few courage from him.

Well now, don't say 20% off, the noble and the cheap don't want it.

Mr. Otsuka was hit hard, and a small flame appeared in his heart just now, and it was blown out in the blink of an eye.

After Cao Xiaofei left, Otsuka hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed for a long time, and finally got through:

"Uncle, the situation has changed again..."

After Otsuka finished speaking, there was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time.

Otsuka dared to ask, "Uncle, are you still there?"

The president's weak voice came from the microphone: "Go find that Liu Qingshan and make a deal at the price he gave."

Click, the phone has been hung up.

The chairman of Otsuka Co., Ltd. sat quietly in the chair for a long time: This investment is a complete failure.

At first, he was fierce with his nephew, just wanting to cheer him up and fight for more interests.

An experienced businessman like him, of course, has already inquired about the prices of the enterprises and factories acquired by Longteng Company.

But he was not reconciled, and still wanted to fight for it.

But at this time, the Americans came again with a divine assist, which was so maddening.

After putting down the phone, Mr. Otsuka did not dare to delay, and immediately drove to the hotel where Liu Qingshan was.

Along the way, he was very uneasy: the other party has already refused, why does the uncle want to go by himself?

When they got to the place and asked, Liu Qingshan and the others went out for a walk, and only came back after five o'clock in the evening.

Otsuka hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, said a good word, and finally expressed his attitude: If he is willing to accept the price given by Liu Qingshan, he will sign the agreement at a 50% discount.

However, Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Mr. Otsuka, I want to help you too, but you also know that we are unable to protect ourselves now. I can't help you, I'm very sorry."

"Mr. Liu, please help." Otsuka almost knelt down and kowtowed.

In the end, Liu Qingshan gritted his teeth: "Well, for the sake of the friendship between the two countries and the overall situation, I will agree to Otsuka-kun's request."

Otsuka was overjoyed and could not help but let out a sigh of relief, and then heard Liu Qingshan say:

"Our side has made a major sacrifice, and please understand, we each take a step back, and we will buy it at a 40% discount."

Otsuka was half happy, and the smile solidified on his face. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't find a reason to justify it.

In the end, I could only bow and say, "Mr. Liu, I still need to report this matter to the president."

The hotel had a phone, so Otsuka had to call his uncle's office again.

Mr. President sat in the office for a long time, and his body was a little numb. He was about to get up and move around when the phone rang again.

He stood up to answer the phone, but staggered a few steps under his feet, and finally picked up the phone, and there was his nephew's voice.

After figuring out the situation, Mr. President said calmly: "Promise him."

After putting down the phone, the president raised his fist and smashed it hard at the phone.

The phone shattered, and the president's palm was also dripping with blood.

Mr. Otsuka here also looked relieved, and immediately went to Liu Qingshan:

"Mr. Liu, the chairman agreed, we can sign the agreement."

Liu Qingshan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

Otsuka's heart is sore: Happy, it belongs to you, why didn't I feel it?

Next to Liu Gong and Professor Lu, this time they were completely convinced: a factory of more than one billion yen was won with 400 million yen. President Liu is really amazing.

In the next two days, the two sides began to check the assets. These are all accounts to follow, and it is not a big problem.

What is more troublesome is that Otsuka Pharmaceutical still has a batch of raw materials, which have been hoarded in the past two years, and need to be identified and weighed one by one.

There are a lot of manpower needed in this area. Liu Qingshan simply called the government to come forward and issued a notice: All the employees of the former Otsuka Pharmaceutical Factory should come back to work.

As soon as the news came out, the more than 300 employees in the factory were overjoyed.

These days, people are panicking. They managed to get foreign-funded enterprises to work. Although the management is strict and the workload is heavy, they earn a lot.

As a result, production was suddenly stopped, there was no income, and the employees stopped working. Many people joined forces and went to various departments to report the situation.

Make those government departments, also in the same wreck.

While the noise was going on, news came suddenly: the factory was going to resume production.

This time, everyone felt that the sky was suddenly bright, and they all felt a sense of enlightenment.

Early the next morning, all the workers rode their bicycles, and many had to report to the factory.

Even those relevant government departments sent people over.

It just so happened that it saved Liu Qingshan from going to them: of course, a transfer contract like this requires the participation of the local government, which is roughly equivalent to a notary.

"What, the pharmaceutical factory changed its owner and was acquired by a private pharmaceutical factory in China?"

The news quickly spread among the workers, and everyone felt a bolt from the blue: Needless to say, wages and salaries must be greatly reduced.

Some were impulsive, so I went to petition: I must not sell the factory!

There are also people who are more clear: "You guys are making trouble, is there no class to attend, is it better to be at home, or is it better to work with less money?"

Everyone stopped when they heard it.

At this time, several cars came from the avenue. Because there were hundreds of people gathered at the door, the cars stopped, and then a dozen people came out, some young and some middle-aged.

Liu Qingshan got out of the car, looked at the dark crowd, and shouted loudly: "Comrades, I am the general manager of Jiapigou Pharmaceutical Factory, and we bought Otsuka Pharmaceuticals."

The crowd immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at the dozen or so people, who should be the future leadership of the factory.

Liu Qingshan was quite satisfied with the basic quality of these workers, so he introduced: "This is Liu Anfu Liu Gong, and he will be the chief engineer of our pharmaceutical factory in the future."

"This is Professor Lu from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and will be the technical director of our pharmaceutical factory..."

The workers began to applaud spontaneously. Deep down, they hoped that their supervisors would be their own people.

In the past, I was controlled by those people in the island country, and I always felt a lump in my heart.

After the introduction, Liu Qingshan raised his voice again. With his confidence, he was so angry with the microphone: "Finally, I announce that the treatment of comrades will not change for the time being, and we promise that it will only get better and better!"

Those workers were stunned for a moment, and then they applauded warmly, like a tsunami.

When will it be economic interests that are most popular with the people.

The factory door opened, and the workers entered the field beaming. Liu Qingshan selected a few able-bodied light workers, fetched a ladder, and took off some coated paper from the "Otsuka Pharmaceutical Factory" from the door.

According to Gangzi's meaning, just throw it in the ditch, the little devil's things are not pleasing to the eye.

After speaking, he also protested and looked at the group of Otsuka beside him.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand with a smile: "If you sell it to someone who collects junk, you can still get two dollars for it. It's not me who criticizes you, Gangzi. You have a hard and simple style, and you can't throw it away at any time!"

Mr. Otsuka was also angry, but he had no choice but to shake his head and lead his men away from this sad place.

Behind him, there was a burst of cheers, and Otsuka looked back, only to see a brand new plaque with the words "Jiapigou Pharmaceutical Branch" erected.

Those big golden characters looked particularly dazzling in the sun!

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