Guan Zhiyong did some psychological construction, but when he heard Yang Rui’s request, he still felt palpitations.

The needle factory itself is indeed a small factory that cannot be even smaller. The injection needles they produce can be produced in many places in the province and have little value. However, Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company is not a small company that can be kneaded. Asking them to move out the subordinate companies that have just started production is a slap for Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company.

Guan Zhiyong could guess the fierce reaction of Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company without thinking. As a veteran mining company that can export foreign exchange and earn foreign exchange for many years, Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company has a very solid relationship in the province, but it is an unreasonable role that must be played three points.

Moreover, Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company is also good at fighting "Imperial Lawsuits". They are mining in various parts of the province, and they inevitably have conflicts with local governments or other state-owned enterprises, polluting water sources, damaging pastures, occupying farmland, etc. Whether it is necessary to mine or not, Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company is always the winner of the final ruling.

They also need to become the winners of the final ruling, otherwise, the various compensations that flocked to the crowd and hundreds of farmers who were causing trouble would have long flooded Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company.

However, Yang Rui’s request cannot be said to be unreasonable.

Polluting enterprises could not be built next to the pharmaceutical factory, let alone a coal-burning boiler. This is clearly written in the requirements for building a factory, and Guan Zhiyong has read it.

However, Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company has never taken it seriously.

In the eyes of the senior executives of Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company, a little pollution is nothing. Maybe, subconsciously, they want to cure a disease for Huarui Pharmaceutical Factory - pollution or something. If you say it is related, it is related? I also say it doesn’t matter.

Just thinking about this, Guan Zhiyong's head was about to explode.

However, Guan Zhiyong, who had just said "super tea and water, sweat and run errands", couldn't say anything to refuse, and could only sigh in his heart: My old leg seems to be about to run away.

Lin Hongbin watched helplessly! Seeing Guan Zhiyong's face turn from red to white, from white to red, he felt sad as if the rabbit died and the fox died.

Lin Hongbin was so scared that the work Guan Zhiyong had received was so heavy, and Pingjiang Construction Corporation would undertake such a heavy renovation task.

However, since the province has made a decision, Lin Hongbin will not be allowed to object. Pingjiang Construction Corporation is just an ordinary member of the provincial enterprises. Not to mention comparing with bigwigs like Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company, even if they compare with units like the Wool Textile Factory, they may not necessarily win much.

"Manager Lin..." Yang Rui turned his gaze after all.

Lin Hongbin gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Yang, we can do pipe mezzanine, ventilation ducts, and space independent, but the power supply system is really not something we can do."

"Don't be busy doing rectification now." Yang Rui's answer was somewhat beyond Lin Hongbin's expectations.

"What do you mean?"

"You first make a manual for yourself and see what is currently built. Where does not meet the GMP specifications? In a few days, I will go there again and determine the requirements for the specifications. It will not be too late to rebuild them."

Lin Hongbin's face was bitter, he wanted to make a knife for himself.

He said carefully: "Mr. Yang, we really know very little about GMP standards, and we can't even understand English information."

"Then please ask someone to come and see." Yang Rui said calmly: "You always have to understand it before the construction can continue. There are always more ways than difficulties, right?"

"It's really difficult." Lin Hongbin's voice was heavy, and his blood was boiling just now, and he couldn't help but cool down a lot, saying: "Mr. Yang, it's really not that I want to pull my back. You said you have to follow the foreigners' regulations. We really can't do it. The national conditions in the country are not suitable for doing this..."

Yang Rui smiled.

The years of passion burning are blood-colored flowers watered by passion. Without the paleness of blood loss, how can the blood-like prosperity come from? Without the hardships of breaking through difficulties, how can the laughter come from celebrating the achievements?

Yang Rui turned around and said solemnly: "Manager Lin, as far as domestic conditions are concerned, it will be difficult for any company to build a GMP-compliant factory, but this is a hurdle. If you step over it and look back, it will not be that difficult."

Lin Hongbin still had a bitter face and said nothing.

"Manager Lin, look at this, you tell me the most difficult problem to solve, and I will complete it with you." Yang Rui's confidence is somewhat blind. There are many problems that cannot be completed in this world. However, Yang Rui is familiar with pharmaceutical factories and GMP-compliant pharmaceutical factories, which is difficult for China in 1986. However, since China in the late 1990s could build thousands of GMP-compliant pharmaceutical factories, it is a problem that manpower can solve.

Yang Rui was standing on the land of Xixiang Development Zone, with someone behind him, roots underground and money in his pocket. If this could not be done as a task, he really had no shame to ask General Pingjiang Jian to do this and that.

Lin Hongbin raised his head and was quite surprised.

In his opinion, Yang Rui didn't have to do this.

Guan Zhiyong has conveyed the opinions of the province. Since the province has made up its mind to be a GMP-compliant pharmaceutical factory, then Pingjiang Jianshe will face difficulties again, it is nothing more than just conditions.

Extending the construction period, providing resources, reducing tasks, etc. are all talkable.

At the end, no matter what General Manager Pingjiang Jian talks about, as a state-owned enterprise, they still have to complete the task.

As the saying goes, you have to go up without difficulties, and you have to go up even if you have difficulties. If the province places orders according to your head, even if you don’t have a head, the person who wants a head under your hands will still have to complete the task.

However, Yang Rui took the pressure on him.

Of course, if Yang Rui did solve the difficult tasks mentioned by Lin Hongbin, the pressure transferred would increase even more. It is estimated that there would be no need for the provincial government to issue an order, and General Pingjiang Jian would have to do things obediently.

From the bottom of his heart, Lin Hongbin was a little uneasy, but he was still willing to take a gamble.

"The most difficult problem is to provide one more power supply line." Lin Hongbin said seriously: "The current electricity consumption in Xixiang Development Zone is brought from the Nanhu Power Plant. If it is just an increase in load, I guess the Nanhu Power Plant can still do it, but if you want to pull another line, it will be very difficult."

“What is the difficulty?”

"Traveling through the mountains." Lin Hongbin frowned and said: "There are seven or eight villages along the way. The mountains overlap, and most places do not have highways. In some places, even the telephone poles have to be moved up. Think about it, a piece of wire that is more than ten meters long requires people to carry the telephone poles and climb a mountain road of thousands or even thousands of meters. What should I do if there is no mountain road? The current power supply line in Xixiang Development Zone has been repaired in the past year."

The worse the environment of the power supply line, the stronger Yang Rui's idea of ​​building another transmission line.

No matter how difficult and expensive it is to build power transmission lines, it is better than a large amount of medicines that are broken in the factory due to sudden power outage.

Yang Rui thought for a while and said, "I can build one before, but we will build another one. What's the problem?"

"Before, the Power Supply Bureau organized personnel and repaired them quickly. Our construction company would not build this."

"Then ask someone from the power supply bureau."

"How do you get it?"

"Of course I'll get the money."

Lin Hongbin was silent for a few seconds and said, "Even if this is the case, we will not be able to organize manpower in a short period of time."

"How many people are needed?" Comrade Yang Shan came to the front of him at some point and said something.

Lin Hongbin thought for a while and said, "The Power Supply Bureau had organized a large construction team of more than 600 people. Including the temporary recruitment of people from each village, it was more than 1,000."

"Give me the list of villages along the way, and I'll find someone for you." Yang Shan said, and suddenly shouted backwards: "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng..."

Secretary Yang Feng, who was running away for five years, came over for a short trot: "Dad."

"Give him the list, there are many people nearby. Not to mention looking for thousands of people, you can find tens of thousands of people." Yang Shan muttered to his son.

Yang Feng smiled at Lin Hongbin with embarrassment.

Lin Hongbin also smiled and said, "Secretary Yang, although I don't know how to build power transmission lines, I always look for young and middle-aged people when I see the power supply bureau recruiting people. They are not young and middle-aged people. It is difficult to climb mountains with heavy objects. If I fall and get injured, it is even more troublesome. In this way, at least, I have to prepare one or two thousand people to work..."

"It's okay. We organized the construction of ditches and organized tens of thousands of people. At the most, there were 50,000 people." Comrade Yang Feng was quite disdainful of the number of one or two thousand people.
Chapter completed!