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Deep disappointment welled up in the hearts of the two of them: the world is really unpredictable.

7 Chapter Ninety Come, Hurt Each Other

After putting down the phone, Liu Qingshan remained calm.

Such a situation, of course, was in his expectation, and it would not affect the overall layout.

Seeing that the table was full of people, they all turned their eyes to him, Liu Qingshan picked up the chopsticks: "Everyone eat the food, our plan remains the same."

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

Liu Gong said worriedly, his worry is of course not unreasonable.

Hou San was also a little annoyed: "These Americans have turned their backs on their promises, this time we have to sue them."

After all, they are people who have operated international trade and know how to use the law to protect their own interests.

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

"Would it be possible to go to court on other people's territory?" Professor Lu expressed concern.

Liu Qingshan is not afraid of lawsuits or anything.

Just like Cao Puti, who later specialized in automobile glass, had the determination and courage to take out [-] million yuan to file a lawsuit with the Americans, and he won in the end.

However, if you go to court, according to the laws of the United States, it is normal for you to be involved for three to five years. Liu Qingshan cannot afford to delay this time.

He has better ways of handling it.

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

Gao Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Okay, they will do the first day of junior high school, and we will do the fifteenth day!"

If you cut off my money, I will cut off your money too. Come on, let's hurt each other.

Anyway, the equipment and technology for the production of paclitaxel are now in the hands of Jiapigou Pharmaceuticals. Without Pfizer, we will continue to produce paclitaxel.

And Pfizer had just tasted some sweetness, and then was weaned, so it's no wonder if you don't scold your mother.

As for whether Jiapigou Pharmaceutical will be sued in court with a lawsuit, that's just right, you are welcome to sue, everyone can 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 and earn foreign exchange for the country's exports, the products of pharmaceutical factories were basically invisible in the country, and the general public had opinions.

Besides, there are countries in the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe that also have a 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, why don't you stop making trough cakes?

Afterwards, Liu Qingshan explained to Gao Feng again: If Pfizer protests, we should take a tougher attitude and tell them to sue casually. Anyway, we can afford a lawyer.

It is estimated that Pfizer can't tear it apart, so some private agreements can be reached: for example, ask Pfizer to come out, find some idlers, and instigate some demonstrations and so on.

Don't foreigners like parades the most when they are full of food?

At that time, put up slogans such as "We need to take traditional Chinese medicine", spend some money, find more reporters, cause a sensation, and let the government get into trouble first.

After Liu Qingshan and Gao Feng finished making arrangements, he put down the phone and saw people around him looking at him with strange eyes.

Everyone is probably wondering: Can you still play like this?

Liu Qingshan chuckled: "When dealing with foreigners, you need to be careful. The old people taught us that the power of the people is boundless."

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

But seeing Liu Qingshan's strategizing posture, Liu Gong and Professor Lu felt relieved.

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

The president is his uncle, so Otsuka made the phone call standing up, with a very respectful demeanor.

When he finished reporting the situation, a "baga" came out of the microphone.

Otsuka was so frightened that he bowed to the microphone again and again. As an uncle, he was still very strict.

The president's roar came from the receiver: "Tell that Liu Qingshan, even if our pharmaceutical factory is thrown away for nothing, it won't be cheap for him!"

"Hai." Otsuka didn't even dare to vent his anger, he knew that his uncle was just venting his anger, and there must be a follow-up.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, the president's tone finally calmed down a little: "Continue to talk to them, [-]% off, this is our bottom line."

After putting down the phone, Otsuka took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat vigorously: This job is indeed thankless.

He felt like the mouse in the bellows, getting angry at both ends.

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

Then his assistant came to report: Another representative from the negotiating party in the morning came.

Otsuka couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: in a deadlocked negotiation, whoever shows weakness first means that whoever retreats first, maybe he can really fulfill his uncle's order.

This time, he finally came to the office of the four-story building, but Otsuka found that it wasn't Liu Qingshan, nor those few technicians, and his face was a little strange.

Cao Xiaofei took a look and introduced himself with a smile: "Mr. Otsuka, I am Mr. Liu's driver. I have been entrusted by Mr. Liu to let you know that the negotiation is over."

It's over, why?

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

He was just a driver, but he still dared to yell.

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 party."

"The pharmaceutical factory has no market, so naturally it can't expand production, let alone expand, so if Mr. Otsuka is not angry, he should go to the American guys to settle the score."

After Cao Xiaofei finished speaking, Otsuka slumped on the chair and told him to settle accounts with his master, even if he dared to lend him some courage.

Well now, don't say [-]% off, the rich and the humble don't want it.

Mr. Otsuka was hit hard, 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 quickly picked up the phone and dialed for a long time before finally getting 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 boldly asked, "Uncle, are you still there?"

The chairman's weak voice came from the microphone: "Go to that Liu Qingshan, and we will make a deal at the price he gave."

Click, the phone has been hung up.

The president of Otsuka Co., Ltd. sat quietly on the chair for a long time: This investment was a complete failure.

At first, he was very stern to his nephew, just to cheer him up and win more benefits.

An experienced businessman like him, of course, has already inquired about the prices of the enterprises and factories acquired by Longteng Company. He knows very well in his heart.

But he is not reconciled, he still wants to fight for it.

Just at this time, the Americans came to assist again, which is really maddening.

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

Along the way, he was very disturbed: the other party had already rejected, why did uncle go by himself?

When I got to the place and asked, Liu Qingshan and the others had all gone out for a stroll, and they didn't come back until after five o'clock in the evening.

Otsuka quickly stepped forward and bowed, said a good word, and finally expressed his attitude: if he is willing to accept the price offered by Liu Qingshan, he will sign the agreement with a [-]% discount.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Mr. Otsuka, I really want to help you, but you also know that we are in danger now, and there is nothing we can do to help. I am extremely sorry."

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

In the end, Liu Qingshan gritted his teeth: "Okay, 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, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then he heard Liu Qingshan continue to say:

"Our side has made a major sacrifice, and please forgive me. We each take a step back and buy it at a [-]% discount."

Otsuka was half happy, the smile froze on his face, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't find any reason to justify.

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

There was a telephone in the hotel, 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. Just as he was about to get up and move around, the phone rang again.

He stood up to answer the phone, but staggered a few steps, and finally picked up the receiver, his nephew's voice came from inside.

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

After putting down the phone, the president raised his fist and slammed it down hard on the phone.

The phone was shattered, and the president's palm was also bloody.

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

"Mr. Liu, the president has agreed, we can sign the agreement."

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

Otsuka felt very sad: Happy, it belongs to you, why didn’t I feel it?

Liu Gong and Professor Lu next to him were completely convinced this time: the factory with more than one billion yen was won at [-] million yen, Mr. Liu is really amazing.

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

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

This aspect requires a lot of manpower, so Liu Qingshan simply asked the government to come forward and issue 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 workers 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 quit. Many people united and went to various departments to report the situation.

Those government departments are also in a state of desperation.

While they were making noise, news came suddenly: the factory was going to resume production.

At this moment, everyone felt that the sky had suddenly dawned, and they all felt a sense of enlightenment.

Early the next morning, all the workers were riding bicycles, and many of them had to report to the factory.

Even the relevant government departments have sent people over.

Coincidentally, it saves Liu Qingshan from going to them: such a transfer contract, of course, requires the participation of the local government, roughly equivalent to a notary.

"What, the pharmaceutical factory has changed owners and was acquired by a domestic private pharmaceutical factory?"

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

Some impulsive ones went to petition: the factory must not be sold!

There are also those who are more clear: "You guys are making trouble, there is no class to go to, so it's better to stay at home, or work for less money?"

When everyone heard it, they immediately stopped.

At this time, several cars drove over from the avenue, and because hundreds of people gathered at the door, the car stopped, and then a dozen people came out, including young and several middle-aged people.

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

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 from now on."

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

The workers started applauding spontaneously. Deep down, they hoped that their supervisors would be their own people.

I used to be controlled by those people from the island country, and I always felt lumpy in my heart.

After the introduction, Liu Qingshan raised his voice again. With his confidence, he was so angry that the microphone died: "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!"

The workers were taken aback for a moment, and then they burst into applause like a roar and tsunami.

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

The gate of the factory was opened, and the workers entered the field beamingly. Liu Qingshan selected a few strong and strong light workers, fetched a ladder, and took off some coated paper from "Otsuka Pharmaceutical Factory" from the gate.