HCB Chapter 118 Push and Pull
Chapter 118 Push and Pull
"Okay, okay. Jingzhi is in charge of these matters now. You can just talk to him directly. You are all young people, so communication should be smoother." Gu Changfeng said with a smile.
Gu Jingzhi accepted the fact that his old father sold him out without even discussing it with him very well, after all, he was used to it.
Gu Jingzhi said, "It's no problem what you want, but the cycle may take a little longer. After all, production also takes time."
Song Zhe also expressed his understanding of this. "Of course, but we also hope to get the medicine as soon as possible. After all, the sooner we get it, the less suffering the soldiers in the southwest will suffer."
"The safety of the soldiers is indeed very important," Gu Changfeng nodded in agreement, "Jingzhi, you should also urge some of your subordinates to allocate a batch of medicine from the inventory to the Southwest Army first."
As a general who had served in the army, he knew best how difficult it was to be a soldier. Now that there was something that could make the soldiers' lives a little better, he was naturally willing to do his best.
"Yes."
Song Zhe smiled and said, "Then I, your nephew, would like to thank you on behalf of all the soldiers of the Southwest Army."
Gu Changfeng waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, not worth mentioning. We are all border troops, and we can best appreciate and understand the difficulties of border troops. Although we are a little far away, your father and I, the Zhenbei Army and the Southwest Army are still colleagues who help each other.
Don't worry, we will definitely help if we can."
As for those who cannot be helped, there is nothing we can do.
Gu Changfeng chatted with Song Zhe for a while, and then used the excuse of going to inspect military affairs to hand over the venue to Gu Jingzhi and Song Zhe.
"We meet again." Song Zhe looked at Gu Jingzhi opposite him with a smile on his face, "I will bother you again. I would like to thank you in advance."
Gu Jingzhi did not show his gentle side to Song Zhe. He looked at him coldly and asked, "How many hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs does the Southwest Army want?"
Speaking of business, Song Zhe was also quite serious, "Our Southwest Army wants to purchase 600,000 bottles, but we hope to get 50,000 bottles for us in the early stage.
When it comes to surprise, there will definitely be more orders in the future.”
He believed that what Gu Changfeng said just now was true. They probably didn't have much medicine on hand. After all, this medicine had only been on the market for a short time. After it was released, the Zhenbei Army not only used it internally, but also sold part of it to the outside.
People all know what's good. He didn't believe that only the Southwest Army had seen the efficacy of these two medicines. Perhaps the other forces had already reached some agreement among them.
The Zhenbei Army must have some stock, after all, they also need it, but it is definitely not that much.
Gu Jingzhi: Fifty thousand bottles?
The hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs they are selling now are all packed in small porcelain bottles. One bottle contains only two or three times the amount. The Southwest Army has a total of 200,000 troops, so the 50,000 bottles he wants is not a lot in essence.
Looking at Gu Jingzhi's slightly frowned brows, Song Zhe continued to explain, "Fifty thousand bottles are definitely not enough for all the soldiers of the Southwest Army.
The reason why I lowered the number of bottles of medicine in the first batch is to relieve the pressure on your Zhenbei Army."
Six hundred thousand bottles is not a small number. The reason why they sold the hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs before was, on the one hand, because of their love for the army. Even if they were not from the same barracks, they did not want to see the soldiers waiting to die in despair after being injured.
Sometimes, death is not scary, what is scary is the process of waiting.
On the other hand, because their production speed and output were much higher than their usage, they sold the excess.
Gu Jingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly. He remembered that there were still 300,000 bottles of hemostatic drugs and 200,000 bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs in the miscellaneous medicine warehouse.
But these things had to be left for the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army to use, so there was no way they could give him more.
“Fifty thousand bottles is not a huge number, but it is not a small number either.
There is not enough in the medicine storehouse to supply you."
Song Zhe didn't expect that he had backed down so much, but he still didn't agree.
"Then when will you have sufficient inventory to sell to us?" Song Zhe asked with a frown.
"I can't give you an exact answer on time, I can only say as soon as possible."
"I can wait, but the lives of my Southwest Army cannot wait," Song Zhe's eyes turned, "How about this, I can buy the prescriptions for these two medicines directly from you, so that I don't have to wait here, I can take them back and ask the people of the Southwest Army to help me.
Gu Jingzhi: He has a good plan.
"The prescription is a military secret, so General Song, don't bother with it. As for the speed issue you mentioned, I will send more people to make the medicine, and try to get both medicines before you leave Jiayuguan."
Gu Jingzhi: As for the exact time, that depends on when he leaves. He wants to see what else they want to do on this trip.
Song Zhe's eyes flickered slightly. As expected, he knew that he would not agree, but he still wanted to ask, just in case he was out of his mind.
There must be something fishy in Gu Jingzhi's head. Not only that, he also dug a big hole for him. As for what it was, Song Zhe hadn't reacted yet.
"Hemostatics and anti-inflammatory drugs are like magic medicines for soldiers. The person who can make these two drugs must not be an ordinary person. I am very curious about this and really want to see what the old man looks like.
I wonder if you could ask General Gu to introduce me to one or two people."
Song Zhe knew that he first mentioned the prescription and then introduced Gu Jingzhi. Gu Jingzhi must have noticed him, but he was not worried because he had thought about hiding it.
He always throws out a few targets for them to stare at so that he can do good things behind the scenes.
"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. The old doctor never allows anyone to visit him. He hates seeing people in person. So, I'm afraid..."
Gu Jingzhi didn't say it very directly, but the implication of his words was that it was not okay.
Song Zhe was not discouraged. He expressed his understanding and acted reasonable. Gu Jingzhi looked at his forced smile and found it very interesting.
They chatted for a while and when they couldn't continue the conversation any longer, Song Zhe said goodbye and left, and Gu Jingzhi saw him out the door.
Then Yang Le, who was waiting outside the door, stepped forward and escorted him out of the camp.
Wang Ren and his companions, who had been guarding outside the military camp, saw their master coming out and hurriedly went to greet him, asking him what had just happened and whether he was injured.
Although he brought a small number of people with him on this trip, there were still quite a few, and their chattering was really a headache.
Song Zhe stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling him to shut up, "This is not the place to talk, let's talk when we get back."
Yang Le stood outside the gate of the military camp, watching Song Zhe and his men leave the camp and head towards the city. Yang Le breathed a sigh of relief only when he could no longer see them, and went in to report.
"Major General, Song Zhe and his group have left." Yang Le said.