Outside the house, in the office.
The smell of blood spread through the cracks in the door into the house, but it did not cause discomfort to the people in the house.
On the contrary, the middle-aged man who smelled blood became more bloodthirsty.
But in this room, he still needs to put away his fangs.
“Hi! I got it!”
Directly in front, the bald old man responded loudly and ended the call.
Listening to the blind tone coming from the phone, the bald old man could not calm down for a long time, so that the microphone in his hand still stayed in mid-air!
"Your Excellency!"
Seeing that the old man did not respond, Maeda took a step forward and asked in a low voice.
The old man was still pondering what Uncle Sam meant when he heard the cry and suddenly came back to his senses.
Only then did he realize that a layer of cold sweat had broken out on his forehead.
Click
Put the phone down!
“Hmm!”
The bald old man hummed and sat on the chair with a serious expression.
"Sir, do we want to continue?"
Maeda said carefully, staring at the old man's face.
The bald old man closed his eyes and his mind turned rapidly.
He knew that the other party was referring to the current experiment, and they had already paid too much to find a solution.
Right now, the fifth batch of experimental materials has been prepared and it’s about to be our turn.
However, China already has a special medicine, and that stupid Yuichi Mitsuguchi has declared the failure of the experiment by committing seppuku.
The next step? He needs to give the final answer.
After a while, the bald old man opened his eyes, and then affirmed, "What China has is theirs, and we have already had ours!"
"Hi! I understand!"
“Of course, we can’t just rely on the idiot Mitsuguchi Yuichi, we have to start from other aspects.”
The bald old man thought about the news coming out of China again, "You tell the people from the Ministry of Labor to organize those who study traditional Chinese medicine in the country in the name of the country. Since the Chinese people can do it, our excellent Dahe people can also do it. ."
" Hi! "
"Also, let those chaebols contribute money and efforts to hand over all the information about traditional Chinese medicine obtained from China."
"Hi! >"Go to work, as soon as possible!"
"Hi!"
Maeda turned and left.
The bald old man leaned back. The exhaustion of the past few days has made him a little energetic. His mind feels confused when he thinks too much. Sometimes he is clearly thinking about what to do, but before he can do it, he thinks about other things. .
Just like now, because of Maeda's interruption, the idea that just came into his mind was gone. Now he is looking for it, and he has no clue.
Even he has to admit that he is old and useless!
Close your eyes and meditate quietly.
Memories bit by bit.
The person who called just now was the Attendant of the Prime Minister's Official Residence.
It was naturally the Prime Minister's intention to call him, and the main purpose was to tell him the current situation.
Things were more serious than he knew.
Let’s not talk about the domestic situation for now, because there is no need to waste time on those rice bugs.
What they care about is Uncle Sam who provides them with security.
Ever since China had a big killer weapon, the entire Japanese island has been in shock.
Right now, what they are afraid of is not only the volcano under their butts, but also the justice that suddenly falls from the sky.
It is precisely because I know how serious the sins I did back then are that I am so afraid of them.
To avoid all this, the only way is to follow Uncle Sam closely and pray for charity, which can bring a sense of security.
But now, due to various reasons (including their connivance), Uncle Sam here is a little unable to hold on!
80% of the soldiers in the garrison base are now infected, and the number of people dying every day has reached double digits.
You know, these bases are full of big men. Normally, the death of one of them is a big deal. Now that groups of people are losing their lives, who dares to stay here?
In the past, he could come here to be an uncle and enjoy the fruits of victory.
But coming here now is risking your life!
Not only is no one willing to come, but some people in the garrison base are already planning to run away and return to the country. Those who are relevant will take a ship to leave the island country, and those who are not concerned will try their best to leave here.
In order to control the source, prevent them from running around, and prevent more people from being infected, the Japanese government has issued a policy to allow people in the base to come out less and stay inside as much as possible.
But will these gentlemen listen to them?
With guns and cannons in hand, whoever dares to stop them will start fighting!
The government officials who were sent here were not fools. They knew how powerful these men were and understood the current situation.
If you really go up there, your death will be in vain.
Even the government does not even dare to express its stance by scolding us.
In this case, the soldiers in the base heard that there was a source of disease around them, and they wanted to move the base together and leave.
No official can control this matter, let alone everyone being equal before the flu!
So far, several bases have been emptied of people. Except for the ammunition that cannot be taken away, not even a dog can be seen.
Even so, where can we go in the large infected areas of the island country?
It’s nothing more than moving from one base to another!
Not only that, the news spread back to the country, and the United States was also in an uproar.
Some people are clamoring for the garrison to withdraw, while others are demanding compensation from the island country.
Countless people take to the streets every day.
However, the situation has eased a lot in the past two days, because the mainland of the United States has also appeared.
This is why the Prime Minister's Office called him anxiously after learning that China had produced special medicines.
Sam has made strict demands that this trouble must be solved.
The bald old man opened his eyes slightly, and two thoughts came to his mind!
One is to pour dirty water on China, guide public opinion, and let people in the free world denounce China. It is best to force China to suffer a dumb loss and then hand over the formula medicines.
This is the best result.
Of course, this is also the most difficult method. Everyone knows that China’s backbone is very stiff now, especially with mushroom eggs.
Besides, people are not afraid of what others say.
The second one is to make good friends.
This is the consistent method of their big river people. China is strong!
As long as we have good relations with each other and have a civilization rooted in the heart of China, we will definitely not stand indifferently and watch our neighbors suffer, but will definitely lend a helping hand.
In this way, you can obtain Chinese medicine.
In the eyes of the elderly, this method is the most appropriate.
But, how to get it?
How to make friends?
If Uncle Sam found out about doing this, would he think twice about it?
And those people in China, will they stop it?
Besides, China’s defenses are like a wall, even needles can’t penetrate.
If you send someone there, you will probably be arrested by the militiamen halfway to collect the reward.
What to do?
The bald old man stamped the ground with a short stick anxiously, and then fixed his gaze on the portrait on the wall.
It took a long time before the bald old man relaxed his brows.
“We must find ways to communicate with China, even if it is private communication, even if it is non-governmental communication.”
"Everything is for His Highness!"
......
Four Nine Cities.
The discussion about the epidemic in Japan continues.
Of course, the main tone has been set, and the next step is to determine how to implement it.
"Chief, this is the information our Ministry of Commerce has obtained from other channels!"
The speaker was none other than the old woman who had previously inspected the machinery factory, Ms. Li.
After returning from the machinery factory, Ms. Li was in a very good mood, especially the tricycle she named herself, which had a good chance of becoming a national export product, which made her even more happy.
In conjunction, when communicating with foreign countries, the mood is cheerful, making the conversation between the two parties smoother.
It’s just that the front leg just received a big surprise, and another one came to the back leg, and they were both from a machine factory, which was her lucky star.
She was naturally aware of the domestic influenza situation. She spent most of the time after the New Year in her apartment, but news from the outside world never ceased.
I thought it would be great if the country could control the disease. After all, given the country’s medical level, it is not easy to achieve this.
But she didn’t expect that not only was it under control in China, but a treatment drug was also developed. How could this not surprise her?
Especially after learning about the situation abroad, there is no drug that can suppress influenza, so the domestic products are second to none and unique!
Thinking of this, Ms. Li's mind came alive.
In the early years, she traveled with her grandfather and saw foreign scenery.
As I got older over the years, I returned to my hometown and used the relationships I built in the early years to do something for my hometown.
Of course, it is clear that the profits brought by medicines, especially the only ones, are unimaginable.
Ms. Li tried hard to suppress her inner excitement. Years of cultivating Qi made her look very easy-going on the outside.
“Right now, the plum blossom heat-clearing and detoxifying liquid in our hands is the only good medicine!”
"I think we can make good use of this opportunity to let the world know us again!"
After Ms. Li said this, the thin old man at the head nodded slightly, "This is also what we all think. This world, We need to hear our voices, and we need to see our faces!”
Everyone below looked stern, with pride on their faces.
The thin old man turned to look at Ms. Li, "This information is very important, comrades, thank you for your hard work!"
"You are serious. It is our honor to be able to make some contribution to the country. ! ”
"Well, what do you think about business?"
Ms. Li smiled warmly upon hearing this, "Chief, we are in a seller's market now. The longer it goes on, the more anxious the other party will be!"
“The more anxious the other party is, the easier it is to talk!”
“We need to wait!”
The thin old man smiled, “What about in the meantime?”
Ms. Li touched the bracelet on her wrist and thought for a moment, "Then, at the appropriate time, we will show our sincerity and stimulate them!"
Then, there was a look in the old woman's eyes. She said, "Chief, we have an old pharmacy in Xiangjiang! It has a good reputation!"
The old woman only half-said, thin and old People understood the meaning and nodded immediately, "Xiangjiang is also our territory, and the people there are also our compatriots!"
"Let the foreign trade comrades be responsible for this matter, how about it?"
Ms. Li nodded, “Don’t worry, chief, we will definitely make our compatriots feel the care of the motherland.”
...
Siheyuan, Yang Family!
Ran Qiuye is packing things at home. The New Year is over and school has started.
Originally, she should have returned to Yangjiazhuang long ago, but she didn't expect the flu to come so quickly, leaving her unprepared.
Now that the ban has been lifted, Ran Qiuye feels it’s time to go back.
In the house, Ran's mother was helping to cook.
Same as before, the two sisters stayed and Ran's mother helped watch.
Little Dragon Boat Festival returns to Yangjiazhuang with Ran Qiuye and Taiye. The family has to be divided into two waves in order to live and work.
However, this also makes the days pass quickly.
In the study, Ran’s father looked much thinner.
When the flu broke out, he happened to be working in the Seventh Machinery Department.
It was this sense of responsibility that made him the top leader on site.
With no other choice, Ran’s father could only rush the ducks to the shelves and organize manpower on site to isolate them.
Those who work hard will naturally suffer a lot.
Fortunately, Ran's father often used soap in the courtyard, and the habit he developed allowed him to avoid disaster until the ban was lifted.
"This is the information collected by someone who asked me to do it years ago. See if it is useful!"
In the study, Ran's father placed a pile of information on the table.
Yang Xiaotao took a look and saw that there were notebooks, newspapers, and a few books.
“So much?”
Yang Xiaotao knew that these were all information about machine tools.
If you were in a previous life, you would probably be able to find it just by surfing the Internet, but here, in this isolated era, it must have taken a lot of effort to find this information!
“Damn it, it would be great if the system had a search platform!”