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  Chapter 478 This is the barrier! (seeking a monthly ticket)

  The day when Liu Qingshan and the others returned home, it happened to be the beginning of spring, and the family had spring pancakes for dinner, which was considered a solar term.

  The big pot is the most suitable for baking spring pancakes, a big one, after baking, uncover from the middle and divide into two.

   There are also a lot of dishes rolled in the middle: there are fried leeks with shredded potatoes, fried bean sprouts vermicelli with garlic sprouts, a plate of eggs in sauce, and finally a plate of elbow flowers.

  Put some scallions and parsley on it, roll a thick flatbread, take a bite, it really tastes like spring.

   This shows the benefits of the greenhouse, there is no shortage of all kinds of vegetables.

  If spring cakes were baked in previous years, they would be potato shredded burritos at most, which has such a green embellishment.

  The fourth and fifth children also eat well. On the other side of Heihe, there is no shortage of fish or anything, but there are no vegetables.

  The temperature over there is too low, even if the greenhouse is closed, it must be a warm shed, and the inside of the greenhouse must be heated.

  If you have free time, you can build a large shed, and it is convenient to eat fresh vegetables by yourself in winter.

  However, Liu Qingshan and the others were busy from morning to night, how could there be that idler to work?

   Early the next morning, just after dawn, Liu Qingshan and Li Tieniu went up the mountain together.

  Compared to the Heihe side, it is still warmer here, at least the temperature is not below minus 30 degrees.

  The two brothers trotted all the way, puffs of white air came out of their mouths, and when they saw the woodcut from a distance, Li Tieniu let out a long howl.

  He really regards Master's place as his home.

  On the snow-white ground, a black shadow rolled over quickly. It was Big Bear who heard the movement and was so excited that he went straight down to Gulu.

  Li Tieniu opened his arms, ready to have a bear hug with Big Bear. After going out for such a long time, although he has been in contact with Maozi every day, Maozi is not a real black bear after all.

  Unexpectedly, Daxiong walked past him, hugged Liu Qingshan, and fell on the snow.

   For a while, Big Bear was on top, and for a while, Liu Qingshan was on top.

  Looking at it, Li Tieniu curled his lips and muttered: "You have no heart."

   "Junior Brother, don't be jealous, Big Bear has been with me since we were young, and of course our relationship is deeper than yours."

  Liu Qingshan was finally pressed down by the big bear, and quickly took out two ham sausages from his pocket, and threw them to the big bear.

   "I think this bear smells something delicious in your pocket."

  Li Tieniu turned around and saw the figure of the mute grandpa appearing in front of the wooden carving, and immediately rushed forward with a loud cry.

  Looking at it, Liu Qingshan also rushed to catch up, and soon kept pace with Li Tieniu.

  The dumb grandpa looked at the two apprentices with a smile, and then nodded with satisfaction. From the way they were running, it could be seen that they hadn't dropped their kung fu during this time.

   "Master!"

  Two people ran to the front, one on the left and one on the right, each holding an arm of the dumb grandpa.

  The dumb grandpa said ahh twice, and Gao Feng standing behind him said cheerfully:

   "You held Master's hand, how can you tell Master to speak?"

  The two brothers reacted after hearing this, and let go of their hands with a smile. Then the dumb grandpa stretched out his big hand and patted them on the head, showing his love without a doubt.

   "Master, I brought this back for you!"

   Entered the wood-cut lens, it took a long time for Li Tieniu to calm down, and took out a hat from the bag behind him.

   The fur on this hat is smooth and slippery, shining bursts of luster in the morning light, and it is actually made of sable fur.

  The dumb grandfather touched the fur lightly with his hand, and then gestured with his hand: If I wear this hat, the sables in the forest will definitely have to hide when they see me.

  Li Tieniu scratched the back of his head vigorously, he really didn't think about this problem, he just thought that the mink fur was precious, so it was a good idea to give it to the master.

   "It's better not to use animal fur. If there is no sale, there is no killing." Of course Liu Qingshan understands what Master is thinking.

   After finishing speaking, he also unloaded his backpack: "Master, look, this is my honor to Master."

  In the bag were a few **** bear paws, which were also exchanged from there, and I haven't eaten them all the time.

  Li Tieniu caught the reason now: "Little senior brother, you said that if there is no business, there will be no killing. Why do you want to eat bear's paw?"

  Liu Qingshan spread his hands: "It's all changed back, can I still throw it away?"

  Li Tieniu also spread his hands in the same way: "Then I will change this hat back, can I still throw it away?"

   Liu Qingshan had no choice but to compromise: "It's agreed, no one of us will be allowed to change these things in the future, it's not an example."

  Big Bear also approached Liu Qingshan, probably thinking that there was something delicious in his bag.

   Liu Qingshan quickly put it away, Zhu Bajie gnawed on the pig's claws, it's better not to happen.

  Gao Gao’s gift was a hat, a pair of big leather boots and a woolen coat, armed from head to toe.

  After all the gifts were distributed, there were still two bulging big bags left that had not been opened.

   "What's here again?"

   Gao Feng went up to untie the sack, and laughed loudly: "This gift is the best!"

  The dumb grandpa went up to take a look, and nodded in satisfaction, expressing his approval.

  Inside the sack, it was filled with black chaga.

  In Maozi, there are birch forests, so chaga is produced the most, and the price is cheap. A piece of bubble gum can be exchanged for a large piece of chaga.

   At the beginning, Mao Zi didn't know that this thing could be exchanged for other things. It was Liu Qingshan who pioneered the establishment of this long-term and stable supply channel.

   "Brother, it just so happens that our main patented medicines have all successfully passed clinical trials, and they can be put into production after the Chinese New Year."

   "You chaga mushrooms are too timely, just in time to mass produce our sugar-reducing granules."

  Gao Feng announced another piece of good news to Liu Qingshan, because it takes a long time for a new drug to go from approval to clinical practice, so although the framework of the pharmaceutical factory has been set up, it has not been able to start work.

  The hypoglycemic granules mentioned by Gao Feng are specially aimed at diabetics. Chaga is used as the main drug, and the curative effect is quite good.

  This point can be verified from the two users of Spring City, that is, Liu Qingshan's old friend Thomas, and Secretary Lu Wen of the automobile factory.

  By the way, there is another diabetic patient taking this medicine recently, that is Mr. Tan from the capital, how is he doing now?

   Liu Qingshan asked casually, and only then learned that Mr. Tan has lived here for more than three months, and his diabetes has been completely controlled.

  The rest is to take the hypoglycemic granules, so I have returned to Beijing a few days ago.

   Gao Feng said happily: "Our few medicines can pass the clinic so quickly. Mr. Wu and this Mr. Tan have both helped to say hello."

   "By the way, Director Fan and Brother Song from Hong Kong Island are also needed to help promote it."

   While talking, Gao Feng changed his tone and suddenly became angry: "It's those foreigners who don't approve of our Chinese herbal medicine. It's so annoying!"

   This point, Liu Qingshan knows, not only now, even decades later, the medical systems of European and American countries still do not recognize traditional Chinese medicine.

   On the contrary, acupuncture and moxibustion are widely used.

   It made some Chinese people start to doubt themselves: Can traditional Chinese medicine really cure diseases?

  It’s right if people don’t recognize you. This shows the value of traditional Chinese medicine.

  Because Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two completely different medical systems, Western countries must of course protect the rights of Western medicine, because there are too many interests involved.

   To protect Western medicine, it is natural to suppress Chinese medicine. In the final analysis, it is still a conflict of interests.

  If you were to change to the old Liu Qingshan, you would definitely sneer: Why do we need you laymen to authenticate the precious wealth that has been passed down for thousands of years in our country?

   But after learning that the dumb grandpa is the heir of the king of medicine, he made up his mind: he must carry forward Chinese medicine!

   Don’t you deny it, then use the facts to forcibly tear a hole in your barrier.

  It is really difficult to do this, but if you don't even try, you will never have a chance.

  Thomas is the best example. After his diabetes was completely controlled, he began to believe in traditional Chinese medicine.

  Even the heart emergency medicine was replaced by Shexiang Baoxin Pills.

  One Thomas, of course, cannot change the whole, but what if there are tens of thousands of Thomas?

   This is what Liu Qingshan strives for.

  Breakfast is eaten here at Mukeleng: sticky bean buns, boiled sauerkraut soup, and a boiled egg for each person.

  Big Bear is a little allergic to bean buns. He was scalded when he was a child, and he suffered from problems.

  So I boiled a small pot of cornmeal for it, and then poured some sauerkraut soup on it.

   There is food and drink all day long, and fools go to hibernate hungry.

   After waiting for a while, a large group of people came to Muke Leng.

  All Liu Qingshan’s family and friends, except grandparents and grandma Qiu Ju who were too old, the rest came, even Lin Zhi was no exception.

   All of them were encouraged by the little brother to go to the valley hot spring to take a bath.

   It’s the Chinese New Year, so you really should take a bath.

  Not to mention Jiapigou, Qingshan Commune doesn’t even have a bathhouse, so if you want to take a bath, you have to go to the county, which is really inconvenient.

  So when everyone heard Xiao Lao Si talk about how comfortable the hot springs are, they couldn't help the temptation, so they all came.

  Then let’s go together, Li Tieniu and Liu Qingshan and Gao Feng took turns pulling the sledge and leading the group to stroll towards Broken Soul Cliff together.

   After returning from the hot spring, Liu Qingshan basically chose the location for the sanatorium:

   It is not far from the bottom of Woodcut Leng, just close to the mountain forest, where there is a gentle slope.

  There happened to be an open space on the slope. The terrain was flat and the trees were sparse. There were almost a dozen acres of land, which was enough to build a nursing home.

   And it is relatively close to the forest, and it is halfway up the mountain in Jiapigou. When the time comes to build a road from the village up the mountain, it will just pass by here.

  The most important thing is that the land is flat and there are not many trees, so there is no need to destroy the trees.

   Wait until the beginning of spring, ask Professor Wu to bring people over for investigation and investigation, if possible, get out the drawings and find a construction team to start construction.

  Back to the village, Liu Qingshan basically had a complete plan in mind.

   After dinner, Liu Qingshan went for a stroll to the village, where everyone was practicing Yangko in the village yard.

  Ring, ring, hear the phone ringing in the team room.

  Liu Qingshan quickly ran into the house: Jiapigou's phone call was basically for him.

  The old branch secretary in the room had already connected the phone, but he didn't give him the phone when he saw Liu Qingshan enter the room.

   Instead, he took a pen and wrote down something in a notebook, and still hummed in agreement.

  Liu Qingshan blinked: It seems that he is not looking for me.

   After talking for a minute or two, the old branch secretary put down the phone:

   "Qingshan, you just came. When you go up the mountain tomorrow, tell your master to prepare two thousand bags of sugar granules. In a few days, Director Fan from Hong Kong Island will come to pick them up."

   "Sugar granules?"

  Liu Qingshan was a little dazed, and couldn't help mumbling.

   "Baitang, brother Qingshan is sending out sugar!"

  A little boy at the door suddenly yelled and shouted outside the house.

   This made the old party secretary amused: "I don't listen to what I hear. It's specially for diabetics. If there is white sugar in it, it's okay. Wouldn't the more you drink it, the worse it will be?"

  Liu Qingshan finally understood: "Grandpa branch secretary, is it hypoglycemic granules?"

  The old branch secretary looked down at the paper sheet: "Yes, it's sugar-reducing granules. Qingshan, it's not bad. The pharmaceutical factory has not officially produced it yet, and the first batch of orders will come."

   This matter is indeed something to be happy about, especially if it is sold to Hong Kong Island, where there are many foreigners living there. It is also a small step for Sinopharm to go global.

  However, if you are in the European and American markets, it will not be so easy. They will not allow you to operate at all, so naturally they will not buy.

   If you don’t buy it, ordinary people won’t be able to see this medicine. No matter how good the effect is, is there an egg for it?

   This is the barrier!

   It is definitely unrealistic to enter the European and American markets now. Liu Qingshan calculated in his mind: Which countries have more diabetic patients?

   This must be China decades later, but in this era, the living standard is too backward, so it must not be ranked.

  Then there is the United States, don’t think about it for the time being, Lao Mei is the biggest beneficiary of the pharmaceutical industry, and the last thing they want to see is the rise of traditional Chinese medicine.

  Even in later generations, there will be some wall pushers who wantonly slander traditional Chinese medicine. The shadow behind this is self-evident.

  Some people just foolishly believe it.

   In this regard, the island countries in the east do better, because they pursue pragmatism. In drugstores, they sell a lot of Chinese patent medicines. In addition, there are special Chinese medicine stores, and there is no western medicine.

  Yes, thinking of the island country, Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up again: It seems that the island country also has a lot of diabetic patients, so it is a good sales target.

   Now, Liu Qingshan's thinking was opened: there is also Maozi in the north, which is also a big country with diabetes.

  In addition, in Tianzhu, there are many diabetics because of eating habits.

   There is also the football kingdom in South America, which also ranks high for diabetics.

   Moreover, these countries do not have the barriers set up by European and American pharmaceutical companies, so they can be listed as the main direction of attack first.

  A huge plan gradually took shape in Liu Qingshan's mind. At this moment, the phone rang again.

   Liu Qingshan's thoughts were interrupted, and he thought to himself: This time he must be looking for me, right?

  The old branch secretary picked up the phone again, made a few slurs, then picked up the pen again, and started writing.

  After putting down the phone, he happily said to Liu Qingshan, "It's a call from the capital."

  Liu Qingshan suddenly had a familiar feeling, and a nursery rhyme echoed in his ears: It was raining heavily, and the capital was calling...

  Just listen to the old party secretary continue to say: "We want our Songjiang green rice, Qingshan, our rice is now completely famous!"

  It is indeed a good thing, Liu Qingshan nodded along, it seems that he is being sentimental, the phone call is nothing to him.

  Just as he was about to get up and go outside to watch the fun, the phone rang again. Liu Qingshan paused, then shook his head with a smile, and continued to walk outside.

  The voice of the old party secretary came from behind: "Qingshan, wait, this time I'm looking for you."

  (end of this chapter)