In the famine, she stockpiled space supplies and became a bandit.

Chapter 172 First Aid Kit

"Well done." Luo Xi praised him in different ways for a full ten minutes, which brought his enthusiasm to the extreme.

Sure enough, Rong Bai was so happy that his mouth was stretched to his ears. He came over and asked eagerly: "Boss, now that everyone is here, can we start working?"

"Yes!" Luo Xi nodded: "Make some in the city first, we will improve it, and then let the pharmacy workshops in other places start production."

"You and Chu Zhe should keep a close eye on this matter," she warned.

"Row!"

The admitted candidates received a notice two days later asking them to go to the designated location the next day. The shopkeeper, accountant and waiter began to clean the shop in preparation for selling medicine.

The candidates for pharmaceutical manufacturing went to Chuzhe's pharmaceutical workshop. This was the provincial capital, and the medicines for the army were produced from here, so the most people were hired and the requirements were the most strict.

Jiuxian checked all three generations of these people's ancestors, and only hired them after finding no problems.

As soon as they entered the pharmacy, everyone was frightened by the strict guards here, and no one dared to even raise their heads.

After all, it was an imported product, so Luo Xi had to be cautious in order to prevent someone from poisoning it.

Those people were already worried because of their lack of skills, and now seeing this situation, they felt even more unbearable.

At this time, a young man came over there. He was handsome and gentle, with hair that was neither long nor short. He always had a faint smile on his face and looked very approachable.

This person is Chu Zhe.

"Everyone, don't be nervous." He said gently: "This is the big boss's pharmacy, not some shady little shop, so no one will tie you up and slaughter you like pigs."

Uh, everyone scratched their heads embarrassedly, and suddenly they were not so panicked anymore.

"Hey, sir, we are just thinking that we haven't been learning for a long time, and we are afraid that we can't do well and cause trouble for the boss."

"Just call me Mr. Chu." Chu Zhe listened patiently before saying, "But don't worry, our workshop's production process is somewhat special. Just follow me."

special?

Everyone was confused, but followed obediently.

After watching the whole process, everyone was silent. No wonder they said not to worry, there was really nothing to worry about.

Because here, each process is separate, the screening and removal of medicinal materials, crushing into powder, mixing and stirring, and molding processing are all done by different people.

Each of them just needs to choose the process that he is best at.

"That's great. This way, I don't have to learn all the processes. I was worried that I'm too stupid to learn so much."

Of course, some people feel regretful because this way they will know less.

But no matter what they thought, they eventually followed the regulations here and entered positions that suited them.

In just one day, the first batch of medicine was produced, and Chu Zhe immediately gave it to Luo Xi.

Luo Xi didn't know anything about medicine and couldn't figure out anything.

"Can't you see I'm busy? Give it to Nan Wushang." She said very seriously.

"Ahem! I understand." Chu Zhe coughed lightly, suppressed the smile on his lips, took the medicine and went out again.

Luo Xi: "..."

It's really annoying to have someone who knows you too well around you.

Nan Wushang, an expert, is very casual.

After he got the medicine, he smelled it first, then threw one of each into his mouth and chewed it with a crunch, just like eating candy beans.

Chu Zhe: "..."

"You, your body won't be able to bear this?" His usually calm face twisted.

"Can't stand it?" Nan Wushang tutted, "That's it? It's far from enough. It's not even enough for me to have as a snack."

As he spoke, he actually threw a few more into his mouth and ate them with gusto.

Chu Zhe's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch twice.

Nan Wushang saw this and was disgusted: "Okay, it's okay, there's no major problem, but there are a lot of minor problems."

"But, for things made of these wastes, that's all. Oh, right."

He finally reminded: "Don't use my name on these medicines, it's embarrassing!"

That tone made even someone as good-tempered as Chu Zhe want to hit him twice.

"Can't you help improve it?" he asked.

"Improvement?" Nan Wushang sounded like he was listening to a joke: "What do you think this is? Cooking?"

"With their talent and pig brains, it's just a dream to think they can be as pure as I am. Forget it."

He threw the remaining medicine to Chu Zhe: "That's enough. This won't kill you. You'll get better if you practice more. Go quickly. Don't delay my work."

Chu Zhe endured again and again and finally suppressed the urge to beat someone up.

But what he said is indeed true. Some things cannot be done well in a short period of time. Practice makes perfect.

After returning, Chu Zhe started to let them produce in large quantities. At the same time, based on his observations, he made minor adjustments to the personnel and pharmaceutical processes.

Sure enough, the medicine was much better than before, which could be seen from Nan Wushang's surprised look.

A few days later, the first aid kits prepared for the army were finally ready.

Yin Li arrived at the pharmacy early and was very satisfied after the inspection.

This is a list that he and Le Zheng Feiyuan compiled based on the needs of the soldiers. These are all things that are commonly used in combat.

With this first aid kit, soldiers can reduce casualties by at least 30%. It is really super practical.

"Mr. Chu, you have worked hard recently. I will take you away first, then?"

"Okay!" Chu Zhe didn't say much.

By the time Yin Li pulled the things to the military camp, Le Zheng Feiyuan had already gathered the troops in the square.

"Military Advisor, how is it?" Seeing Chu Zhe pulling something over, he hurried over and it was obvious that he was very expectant.

Yin Li smiled: "Very good, the boss is thoughtful."

He said as he took out a package from the car and opened it.

Le Zheng Feiyuan took a look and saw that there were medicines for treating colds, abdominal pain and diarrhea, pain relievers and hemostatics, bruises and sprains, bandages, etc.

Each medicine was packed in an exquisite wooden box. The name of the medicine was written on the outside of each box, and there were instructions inside, clearly stating which medicine to take for which symptoms.

"Okay, okay." Le Zheng Feiyuan held the small first aid kit tightly, reluctant to let go for a long time.

"If there had been such a thing in the past, our Red Soul Army wouldn't have so many casualties every year."

In fact, during a war, only half of the soldiers die on the spot, and most of the other half die because they cannot get timely medical treatment.

For border troops like them, the situation is even more serious because it is too far and too dangerous, so many doctors are unwilling to come, and even if there are doctors, there are very few medicines.

They... were dragged to death just like that.

"The boss is indeed different!" Le Zheng Feiyuan sighed.

He had never seen any superior who would go to such lengths for these tiny soldiers.

Yin Li was silent for a while, patted his shoulder and smiled: "Boss... that's it!"

"Shall we distribute the medicine?"