"Comrade Yang Rui, the most urgent task is to persuade the workers to go back no matter what, okay?" The person from the public security system has a national face, and looks a bit like a protagonist in a righteous drama.

Yang Rui was speechless.

"The workers don't listen to anything we say. Now you have to say something. They are clamoring to see you, so they come to the yard of the GMP committee." The protagonist of the justice drama with a national face said, and looked at Yang Rui's expression and said, "Just say, you agree to let them produce this medicine, let the workers go back first and prepare for work."

"What then?" Yang Rui asked.

The Chinese-character face smiled and said, "What do you think and what you do in the end? Let's not interfere, okay? Let's get through the burning things in front of you first, and then talk about other things."

He looked at both sides, as if he was fighting for support.

Others nodded, some of their expressions remained unchanged, but they were all observing Yang Rui's expressions.

"You mean I'm lying to them?" Yang Rui cursed in his heart. These words can really be passed by just talking casually? Isn't this pushing everything on me?

The policeman with a national face laughed and said, "This is for their own good. Strike is not a trivial matter. I'm just here in Beijing and persuade them to go back. They sleep at night and they are scared by cold sweat. When they think about it in the future, they can only be grateful to you."

"I said I agreed, but I actually don't need to agree? At that time, if they come to my house and ask me what's going on, what should I do?"

"Then call the police." The policeman with a national face said sternly: "We cannot act rashly in a gathering of hundreds of people. If someone dares to make trouble at your house, I will catch one if there is one, and I will catch one if there is one."

Yang Rui looked at the national face and thought to himself: Do you think I look like a fool?

"Commissioner Yang, this is also a method that is not a solution." A person next to him persuaded: "In fact, it is the best if you can pass it. You are unwilling to pass it now and you are unwilling to hand over the review to others. We are also in a dilemma."

Yang Rui curled his lips and said, "I'm also in a dilemma. Do you think I'm willing to give it to you? What benefits can I get?"

After he said this, the other people present changed slightly.

Yes, no good thing, who is willing to do it?

"You have a good relationship with Gelicon in the UK. Who knows if you are..." Someone said halfway through, deliberately arousing association.

Yang Rui said calmly: "Jielikan and Sanmu are in a competitive relationship. Besides, Jilikan does not have anti-cardiogram drugs. In the end, Jilikan and I have a cooperative relationship, not a subordinate relationship."

Mayor Mao couldn't help but feel a little fond of Yang Rui's reasonable and well-founded words. To be honest, when he was young, if he encountered what happened today, he would be angry and exploded. Yang Rui could still discuss calmly, even if it was a calm discussion on the surface, it would not be easy.

However, favorable feelings cannot change the situation.

However, the situation in front of us can no longer develop negatively.

Mayor Mao is a person with experience. Although the workers are laughing and laughing, there is no sign of a positive appearance, the terrible storm is often brewing without people knowing it. The initial strikes were actually gentle. The main body of the strikes were workers, all ordinary people with families, old people and young people. No one was ready to sacrifice his precious life at the beginning of the strike - no one knew whom you gave to.

However, the hee-h-ha-ha strike is ultimately a strike, and the strike will develop, change, and explode.

And when it develops, changes and breaks out, it will be too late.

Don’t look at the strike story of the old Chinese society, just look at the British coal miners’ strike a few years ago. The peaceful strike lasted for several months, and received attention and support from many countries and regions around the world, including China. However, overnight, the situation suddenly changed. The Mounted Police and Workers who used cigarettes to light each other two days ago became the relationship between cavalry and bandits, staining black coal with blood!

Mayor Mao did not think that the strike at Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory could be brewing to this extent, but from his perspective, the peaceful strike was a failure after a long period of time.

Furthermore, the current social order is not stable, so we must also prevent people from venting dissatisfaction by using the workers' strike.

Thinking of this, Mayor Mao coughed and faced Yang Rui again, saying, "Xiao Yang, the issue of drug safety is indeed very important, but the problem of workers should not be underestimated. Now you cooperate with Lao Xu and persuade people to go back first. The rest is Qin Hanchi's business. If any workers dare to harass you, or find your home, or today's incident happens again, I will ask Qin Hanchi."

In the end, Mayor Mao was also murderous.

Regardless of whether Qin Hanchi was involved or not, Qin Hanchi did use this matter to threaten the government. Otherwise, the authority of the current factory director would not be casually mentioned. With the support of the municipal and district governments, the factory director could even fire the workers, which would really break the iron rice bowl.

After saying these words to Yang Rui, Mayor Mao did not mean to wait for Yang Rui to respond. He signaled to the back and said, "Please come in, the worker representatives."

He wanted to create a fait accompli.

Yang Rui suddenly realized that if his will was not firm enough, perhaps he would become weak after the workers appeared.

After all, face-to-face communication and firecrackers are different after all.

When people are not in a meeting, they are the most rational and irrational. When writing letters and making phone calls, they can often say things that cannot be said or cannot be said face to face. Therefore, ancient ministers tried every means to meet the emperor in order to gain face to face advantage.

When three workers from Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory appeared in front of Mayor Mao, the latter clenched his fists in his pocket and thought to himself: It's OK.

The three workers from Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory are traditional workers dressed up, with not very clean and basically clean clothes, not very clean and basically clean faces, and not very clean and basically clean hands. They are the main impressions they give people.

The ages of the three workers are also very different. The younger ones are at most 30 years old, with rough hands and big and dark faces. The older ones look like they are in their sixties or seventies, with rough and loose skin, but they are whiter than old farmers.

The three people had simple and sincere expressions on their faces.

It looks like it came out of the news broadcast.

How can such workers not be accepted by their sincere requests?

"This is Member Yang Rui and Yang, this is our Mayor Mao. Mayor Mao is very concerned about everyone's situation and comes here specially today. This is Director Zheng of the Health Bureau, and Director Zhou also comes..." Mayor Mao's secretary stood in the crowd, introduced everyone present to the three workers, and placed Yang Rui in front.

When the three people heard Yang Rui's name, they stared at him with no trace of anything left in their eyes.

"Messenger Yang. Member Yang... I am Duan Changxiang Baoshan of Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory. I ask you, I beg you to pass our medicine." The old worker among the three trembled his legs and held Yang Rui's hand.

Yang Rui broke free with embarrassment and said, "Just call me Xiao Yang."

"No, it's better to call Commissioner Yang." An old worker Xiang Baoshan looked around and said, "I came today to tell all the leaders that the workshop of our Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory is really first-class in China. Our level of medicine making is one of the best in China. If it weren't for this, our Director Qin would not have won foreign orders. Foreigners who come to visit our factory will give us a thumbs up. Member Yang, there will be no problem with the medicine we make."

"Yes, Member Yang, we will definitely do it with our hearts." The other two workers were also rushing to approach Yang Rui, with a sincere voice.

Yang Rui said hurriedly: "Doing medicine and drug design are two different things."

"You said the requirement, no matter what the requirement is, we will try our best to achieve it." The old worker suddenly issued a military order.

"What I asked for is not a production indicator, but a problem with the medicine itself." Yang Rui smiled bitterly.

"I promise, this medicine is fine." The old worker Xiang Baoshan seemed to have been waiting for Yang Rui's words for a long time. He suddenly took out a can of medicine from his pocket, opened the lid, poured out a handful, and swallowed it all before others acted to stop it.

He also carried a military green marching pot with him and drank a big sip of water.

"This medicine is fine, it's fine if foreigners take it, and it's fine if we Chinese take it. I can prove it." Xiang Baoshan looked at Yang Rui with full confidence.

Yang Rui's mouth twitched twice. Most of the drugs were toxic, and Lu Boding also had lethal doses. It was first developed as an anesthetic, and of course it was not harmless, but now it is obviously not the time to discuss this issue.

Because the other two workers also took the medicine.

"You..." Yang Rui sighed and said, "Go to cleanse your stomach quickly."

"We're okay, we're okay." Xiang Baoshan waved his hand and said, "Commissioner Yang, if we are not poisoned, does it mean that this medicine is fine?"

Several other people also looked at Yang Rui.

Yang Rui shook his head slightly and said, "The danger of Lu Boding lies in long-term toxicity..."

"I can eat it every day. If I die of eating, the factory will stop production. Will it be okay?" Xiang Baoshan pinched a can of medicine tightly.

"Xiao Yang." Mayor Mao came to Yang Rui, patted his shoulder gently, and said, "Is it okay to solve the matter in front of him?"
Chapter completed!