After discussing the script and cooperation intentions with the two, the next step is to sign the contract.

The whole process went very smoothly, and Fu Song called Yu Shan again.

Hearing that Fu Song asked him to lead a team to Maoping Village and instructed Zhang Heye to manage the pharmaceutical factory, Yu Shan agreed immediately.

Now Yu Shan only admires Fu Song.

As the person in charge and starring of "I Am Not a God of Medicine", many of Fu Song's thoughts on the script made him shine.

And Yu Shengman.

When Fu Song said that the other party had good talent in music, Yu Shan didn't care at first.

In his opinion, Fu Song should have made excuses casually after he was too busy.

As a man, he understands everything.

Not to mention Kang Zhengqi's pearls and jade are ahead.

But after he found Yu Shengman and talked about music creation with her, he was shocked.

The other party has such high musical attainments, even if he looks across the country, he can't find many better than her.

And those people are all long-famous musicians.

As for the Wang family, because Fu Song did not mention their relationship with them, Yu Shan treated them as Fu Song's distant relatives.

After all, in this society, arranging relatives to their own company is a basic operation.

Yu Shan was very kind to chat with the father and son.

Wang Xiao is pretty average, but Wang Fugui...

This old guy is quite remarkable!

Yu Shan instantly thought of the other party’s purpose: managing extras.

Extras, that is, extras, are indispensable components of the crew.

But because this group is mixed and mostly has temporary cooperative relationships, it is difficult to manage without a few brushes.

Some directors with weak personalities are often fucked by these guys in different ways.

Yu Shan used to be troubled by this matter. Now, if it is Wang Fugui, it should be much better?

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Maoping Village is even further away from Guangdong Province than Jingzhou.

70% of the land here is mountainous, with only a small plain at the foot of the mountain.

With the changes of history, people gradually settled here and gradually developed into a village.

When Fu Song and his group arrived, they were shocked in an instant.

At this moment, hundreds of people gathered at the entrance of Maoping Village.

They were all dressed in red and dressed happily.

When he saw Fu Song, an old man immediately said in a passionate voice:

"Boss Fu has arrived, and the sound of the instrument has started to make a fuss."

Then there was the crackling sound of firecrackers.

Fu Song's face turned green, and the soundtrack...

Fu Song, who had traveled through time, was a child who grew up in the countryside. In his impression, the sound instruments were all musical instruments that only a family in the countryside would invite after having funerals.

Is the other party cursing that he was dying early?

Fortunately, these people are bragging about "Good Days". If there is a "Great Funeral", Fu Song would not dare to enter the village.

Zhang Heye hurriedly came out to introduce it, and she pointed at the old man and said:

"Boss Fu, this is our village chief Mao Shiqi. We all call him Uncle Shiqi."

"What Uncle Seventeen?" Village Chief Mao Shiqi said quickly, "Just as Boss Fu calls me Lao Mao."

Boss Fu, I want to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the villagers of Maoping Village!

Because of your investment, the major problem of employment for our villagers has been solved.

Now that Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory is available, the villagers of Maoping Village are blessed.

The factory is right at home and you can go home for dinner after work. I don’t know how convenient it is.”

Fu Song smiled and said, "Uncle Seventeen is so polite. I am a businessman, I am just doing business.

If Maoping Village had not been for its high mountains and beautiful waters and suitable for production and production, I would not have chosen the location here.”

"Haha, that's true. There is really no place that is more beautiful than Maoping Village within a radius of 100 miles."

The two of them made a few polite words, and Mao Shiqi led him enthusiastically around Maoping Village. After having a sumptuous lunch, Fu Song returned to his freedom.

In the afternoon, Zhang Heye and Fu Song sat under the big pine trees at the entrance of the village to rest.

Zhang Heye asked with a smile: "Mr. Fu, how do you feel here?"

Fu Song nodded: "It's very good."

He was telling the truth.

Because there are many mountains, Maoping Village is very suitable for growing herbs.

In addition to the abundant water resources here, it is also of great help to the production of Cuncaoxin plaster.

The key is that the villagers are very hospitable.

From their attitude, it can be seen that these people are very supportive of building a pharmaceutical factory here.

In fact, when Zhang Heye proposed to build a factory in his hometown, this was what Fu Song was most worried about.

As the saying goes, poor mountains and rivers lead to unruly people, they are narrow-minded and short-sighted.

Many foreign factories built in the mountains and forests were tossed and closed down by this group of people.

Of course, Fu Song knew that there was a large part of the reason, thanks to Zhang Heye.

If it weren't for her, it would be a question whether she could gain the trust of these people.

While chatting with villagers before, Fu Song discovered that Zhang Heye’s prestige among the crowd was higher than Mao Shiqi.

Originally, he thought it was because he appointed him as the factory director.

Soon Fu Song realized that he was wrong.

Zhang Heye’s prestige is completely her personal charm.

The other party divorced his parents since childhood, his mother remarried to another place, and his father disappeared.

She grew up with her grandmother. Two years ago, her grandmother was paralyzed in bed due to illness. In addition to taking care of her grandmother, Zhang Heye also had to work and earn money.

Even so, if anyone has difficulties, she will go over to help without saying a word.

For example, Yao Cuilian's daughter once had a high fever because her husband was working outside the city. Zhang Heye and Yao Cuilian carried him on their backs for more than ten kilometers and sent him to the hospital overnight.

Seeing that Fu Song was satisfied, Zhang Heye breathed a sigh of relief.

She has been trembling all day long, afraid that something would be wrong.

Fu Song asked: "By the way, last time you called me and said that there was something wrong with the preparation of Cuncaoxin plaster. What is the reason?"

Hearing this, Zhang Heye's expression suddenly became gloomy.

She stood up and said, "You will know if you go and have a look with me."

Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory is 400 meters west of Maoping Village. There is a provincial highway leading to Jingzhou, and the transportation is relatively convenient.

Now Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory has only one factory, and villagers come in and out from time to time.

When we saw Fu Song and Zhang Heye, everyone greeted him with a smile.

Fu Song also responded noddedly.

At this moment, a irritable male voice suddenly heard: "What are you two doing for?

I have said it many times, scorpions must be ground into powder. Do you understand?

But what about you? Look at these scales, they are bigger than fingernails. Do you understand if you eat them?

Boss Fu gives you five thousand two in a month. That’s how you fooled it?

All rework!”

Fu Song walked over and saw a middle-aged man shouting at two young people.

“Also, everyone wears gloves during their work.

Especially when stirring the plaster, you must not step in your feet, let alone smoke.

Liu Dazhu, why are you laughing? I’m talking about you!

We are high-end products, do you think we are making sauerkraut?”
To be continued...