back to 1997

Human emotions are a bit strange, even elusive. One of the specific manifestations is that when two people have experienced some strange things together, they will naturally establish a deeper friendship than usual.

At this moment, Xue Dingyuan and this uncle are, although they look a little different in age, but after sending that wonderful couple away, the two looked at each other, smiled in relief, and then naturally opened the chatterbox.

It was only then that Xue Dingyuan knew that this uncle was called Zeng Zhiyuan, who opened a small pharmaceutical factory in Bincheng, and the reason why he appeared here was that he had just returned from leaving the country.

Zeng Zhiyuan bought a drug that has passed the patent protection period from an overseas pharmaceutical factory. It is currently in the trial stage and encountered some problems, so he went to investigate again. He wanted to fly back to Bincheng when he came back, but There are too many things brought back from abroad, and most of them are fragile, and it is not convenient to mail, so I can only take the train.

What Zeng Zhiyuan and Xue Dingyuan said was a little vague, because he felt that Xue Dingyuan was still studying at his age, and what he said was too profound, and he was afraid that he would not understand.

Xue Dingyuan is indeed a student, but he still knows something about the pharmaceutical factory, because in his previous life, he first sold computers in Leqing, but later he thought that making medicines made money, so he changed his career to become a medical representative.

From the beginning of 2000 to the next ten years or so, it was a period of time when Chinese medicines were the best-selling, and indeed many people made a lot of money, and Xue Dingyuan was also the one who got a share of it.

There were even times when he had the opportunity to become an agent, but unfortunately he was exploited so hard by Zhang Cuilan that he had no money to do so.

If he could really do it, he wouldn't have to wait so long to save money for the surgery.

So in terms of sales, he still had the opportunity to have a few words with Zeng Zhiyuan.

But he was very restrained, because he was worried that he would reveal his secrets if he was not careful.

But more or less, he will always bring out a little bit of future things. Although Zeng Zhiyuan is the director of a pharmaceutical factory, he is not technical, and he is also a bit sales-oriented. Hearing Xue Dingyuan say that he is so small and half-clawed, he can draw inferences from one instance, so Actually, the conversation with Xue Dingyuan became more and more lively.

After the conversation became more exciting, he even opened a bottle of wine brought back from abroad, and opened some food for Xue Dingyuan to eat and drink for himself, and the more he talked, the more speculative he felt.

After the two talked about the sales model for a while, they talked about how the bottom sales staff entered the hospital for sales.

Zeng Zhiyuan was a little proud, "Although my pharmaceutical factory is not big, there are only two varieties, but let me tell you, your uncle is not boasting about yourself, I am really willing to invest in medicine-these two varieties , I was optimistic about it a long time ago, and once the patent protection is over, I will directly buy it from abroad at a high price."

He sighed at this point, "Hey, don't think I'm fooling you by saying this. In fact, there is really no pharmaceutical factory in China that can really afford independent research and development. It is not only a question of money, but also time. Even if you are willing to go out and vote, the results you can get are different, so ah..."

Xue Dingyuan is not a cynical youth, and he knows something about this situation, so he didn't say anything.

But Zeng Zhiyuan also discovered at this time that he shouldn't have said these slightly depressing words to a child, so he took a sip of his wine and then changed his tone, "Anyway, I'm willing to let you go, Uncle Zong, although We can’t develop anything, but we can follow the rules honestly and act with conscience.”

He took another sip of wine, "To tell you the truth, it's difficult, it's really difficult! How many pharmaceutical factories have a brand, but in fact they just make some fake medicines in a mess, or make some health care products to advertise all day long, advocating cure All kinds of diseases, those things that boast about the same as magic medicine, from the so-called research and development to the experiment and then to the mass production of the production line, I can count them as many in one year. In comparison, I still buy them ready-made As for the species, which one has not been used for more than ten years, I have said too much... In short, you look at your uncle, I don’t engage in the business of giving high kickbacks to doctors, but these two varieties in my hand are good Ah, it has special effects, and there are basically none in China, because of this, I have cooperated with several big hospitals in Bincheng, although the income is not as high as those pharmaceutical companies, but our conscience is not tormented!"

When Xue Dingyuan heard what Zeng Zhiyuan said, his heart suddenly moved, "Uncle Tong, you have a good relationship with the hospital, so do you know if there is any hospital in Bincheng that can test DNA?"

Zeng Zhiyuan frowned, "DNA?"

"It's the place where paternity tests can be done."

Zeng Zhiyuan thought for a while, "I really don't know, you..."

He originally wanted to ask you why you asked about this, but then he thought that this matter should not be easy to talk about, so he didn't ask, but took out his mobile phone, "You leave me a phone number, and I will go back and ask you. I'll tell you when I find out."

Xue Dingyuan thanked Zeng Zhiyuan again and again, and left Le Qing's phone number to Zeng Zhiyuan, telling him that he would usually be there on Sunday afternoons.

Zeng Zhiyuan was about to write down the phone number when the phone in his hand rang suddenly.

He signaled Xue Dingyuan to wait, and then happily answered the phone, "Honey, why are you still up so late?"

Xue Dingyuan didn't hear clearly what was said there, but when he saw Zeng Zhiyuan's face, his face became ugly instantly.

His tone also became angry, "If you don't hurry up and call the police when this happens, what's the use of calling me?"

"..."

"Can't call the police? If the other party doesn't let you call the police, why don't you call the police?

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"This naughty boy, this naughty boy, I told you that you can't spoil him like this, and how many times have I told him that you can't bet on this kind of thing, how many times is this the first time?"

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"I don't care, I can't control it, let them chop off his fingers directly, so as to save him from gambling in the future."

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"He is no different from being disabled now. He was asked to go to work, and he was fired for doing nothing all day long. He was asked to go to the factory to study with me, but he actually embezzled public funds."

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"The pharmaceutical factory's money is public funds. I don't care anyway. Those people just see you pay for him at any time, so they hook him up to gamble several times. He doesn't have a memory, so he has been cheated several times."

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"No money, 10,000+ all at once, where do you want me to get so much, I sold the pharmaceutical factory? He will gamble all the money from the sale in a few days."

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"Just chop your fingers, it will also make him have a longer memory."

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"Call the police, it won't work if it goes on like this, we can't control him, so let the police take care of him."

Although Xue Dingyuan didn't hear everything, he still had a rough idea of ​​what happened, and he could only sigh in his heart, this is really a difficult scripture for every family.

Moreover, although he listened to what Zeng Zhiyuan said, although he was cruel, the worry in his tone and expression could not be hidden no matter what.

Sure enough, Zeng Zhiyuan talked with his wife for a long time, but finally compromised, saying that he would arrive in the morning, and when he returned, he would try his best to raise money to save people.

After hanging up the phone, Tian sighed to Xue Dingyuan, "Hey, there's an evil in the family."

However, although he and Xue Dingyuan talked speculatively, such things at home are not humane to outsiders after all, so they just left Xue Dingyuan's phone number and promised him to ask about the paternity test for him, and the two lay in bed On the bed, there was nothing to say all night.

It was after five o'clock in the morning when we arrived in Bincheng.

After Xue Dingyuan got off the car, although he still felt a little tired, he still decided to run home - this place is not far from their rented house, and during this time he has been running with Chu Hongsheng almost every morning, and he has formed a habit. One day I slept late and felt guilty.

So Xue Dingyuan ran in the direction of home, thinking about the things he would do next while running.

But what he didn't expect was that when he got downstairs at home, he found that the rental building was as dark as if it had been burned, and there were broken walls and ruins everywhere. The windows were also broken, and there was even a huge crack in the building on the sixth to fourth floors...

He just went back to his hometown with Chu Hongsheng for a few days, what happened?

Looking at the current state of the building, the color TV and washing machine in his house may not be spared. Fortunately, he and Chu Hongsheng have bank cards, and there is no cash at home...

No, it should be luck, fortunately he and Chu Hongsheng are not at home these few days, otherwise, if such an accident occurs, who can guarantee whether his life will be in danger.

It was obviously a dangerous building, even though Xue Dingyuan felt sorry for the things at home, he didn't dare to go in and have a look. He turned and walked out, intending to go to Yu Qingsheng's small clinic to ask what happened.

When he arrived outside Yu Qingsheng's clinic, he was about to knock on the door, but before his fingers touched the door, Yu Qingsheng opened the door from the inside.

When he saw Xue Dingyuan, he was obviously taken aback, and then quickly dragged him in from the outside, "You are finally back, I have been trying to contact you and Chu Hongsheng for the past two days, but I don't know how to contact you. If you don't come back again, I plan to go directly to the village you mentioned to find someone, and fortunately you came directly to me, otherwise it will be terrible if people see you."

Hearing what Yu Qingsheng said, Xue Dingyuan couldn't figure it out, "Brother Yu, what's wrong?"

Why did Yu Qingsheng say this as if he and Chu Hongsheng had done something?

Could it be that someone thought that he and Chu Hongsheng set fire to that building?