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Chapter 69: Industry Crisis

It didn't take long, and a roar of engines went from far to near.

After a while, a heavy machine gun with a front and back fixed, and a camouflage-painted convertible jeep came and slowly stopped beside Zhang Yuan.

Commander Wang got out of the car and subconsciously looked up at the empty sky.

Zhang Yuan knew that the other party was worried that the Eye of the True Spirit would broadcast the content of the two people's conversations live, so he immediately thought and Eye of the True Spirit switched the camera to shoot other places.

Zhang Yuan said: "The live broadcast equipment shoots other places. The live broadcast screen shows the soldiers fighting zombies. If you have anything to do, you can just tell me."

Commander Wang did not hide it from him and went straight to the topic: "Can you postpone the announcement of the city-breaking news?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Yuan looked puzzled: "Why?"

Commander Wang said slowly: "You also know that after the strategy troops reached hundreds of thousands, the speed of breaking cities increased sharply. Every day, three or five cities, or even ten or eight cities were captured.

Every time we break through a city, our physical resistance will increase.

Relying on the ammunition found at the material sealing point, hundreds of cities can be captured in less than a month.

By then, people's physical resistance will increase greatly, they will basically not get sick, and they will not need to take medicine. The domestic pharmaceutical and medical industry and related industries will collapse quickly.

We need a little time to transform these businesses.”

Zhang Yuan asked: "Hasn't you mentioned this before? You have made every effort to transform?"

Commander Wang smiled bitterly: "Nearly tens of millions of employees in the pharmaceutical and medical industry and upstream and downstream industries, with a market value of one trillion yuan. It is not so easy to transform. Even if a large truck turns around, it will take some time! What you need most now is time!"

"That's how it is."

Zhang Yuan expressed understanding.

As far as he knows, the pharmaceutical and medical industry has begun to collapse.

Not only domestic collapse, but also global collapse.

However, domestic priority is to increase resistance, and the collapse rate is the fastest. Foreign countries have not increased resistance. As before, they should get sick and should take medicine, but the collapse rate is slower.

Zhang Yuan said: "How long will it take to delay the news of breaking the city?"

Commander Wang said: "About three months.

The guide will be the same for the past three months, but the news of the closed guide will be successful, so don’t let people know the progress of the guide.

In the past three months, we need to transform pharmaceutical and medical-related companies and develop new needs to accommodate millions of medical industry personnel.

Finally, we must short the stock prices of foreign listed pharmaceutical companies.

The top ten pharmaceutical companies in the world, Pfizer, Novartis, Johnson & Johnson, Bayer, AstraZeneca, etc., are all abroad, and none of them are domestic.

These listed pharmaceutical companies rely on their large amount of money to buy out a large number of patents and prescriptions and reap a lot of money around the world. This wave will make them spit out their capital and interests.

However, the pharmaceutical industry is too large and requires massive funds to leverage.

Moreover, it is quite troublesome to short the stock price of listed pharmaceutical companies. Generally speaking, it will take several months to mobilize resources and layout."

Zhang Yuan nodded and said nothing.

Although the shopping mall is like a battlefield, it is still a direct point in the battlefield for Zhang Yuan.

If he is allowed to play in business wars, all kinds of secret moves will make him angry and directly lift his sword to chop people, turning the mall into a battlefield of true blood.

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domestic

A diagnosis and treatment room in a Grade A hospital.

The middle-aged attending doctor was lying on the table with a frown and chatting with another young doctor in a white coat standing at the door.

"Oh, I'm so worried, I'm so worried." The middle-aged attending doctor sighed repeatedly: "We are in the Three Ancestral Group. In the past, there were so many patients, as if they were in the market, with many patients, and people crowded, even the ward corridors were all patients.

Now, the hospital is deserted and there are no new patients all day long.

In the future, the troops will take over more cities, and people will be more resistant and will not get sick at all.

If there is not even a patient, wouldn’t the hospital be completely shut down?”

The young doctor standing at the door was also frowning: "You can't stop eating! What should I do if I haven't paid my mortgage yet and I'm unemployed? Can't I pay the loan and become a deadbeat?"

"What else? Go and tell the guide to tell him not to guide and give everyone a way out?"

"I don't have that ability."

The more they talked, the more worried they became.

At this time, a pretty nurse came to the door: "Hey, have you heard of it? The elites in various departments of our hospital were transferred away."

The young doctor standing at the door casually said, "I heard that not only our hospitals, but all hospitals across the country are like this. One of my seniors is in the Beijing Union City. I heard that all the elites in their hospitals have been transferred to the Academy of Life Sciences."

The pretty nurse's eyes lit up, and she turned her eyes and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"

The young doctor rolled his eyes: "I'm just a chubby. Who do you ask me?"

"All right."

The beautiful nurse was filled with regret and took a small step to find someone else to inquire.

The young doctor continued to chat with the middle-aged doctor, and his words were all about the future.

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Pharmaceutical Factory

Research Office

A young girl with a willow-leaf eyebrows was full of worry.

She saw the slightly fat girl next to her holding her phone and playing with Genshin Impact, and suddenly she widened her eyes: "Do you still have the intention to play games?"

"Ah?" The slightly fat girl was stunned and wondered: "Why don't you have the heart to play the game so much?"

The girl from Liuyemei lowered her voice: "Our pharmaceutical factory has not had orders for a long time!"

The slightly fat girl said angrily: "Isn't it good to have no orders? Our pharmaceutical factory has a time salary. As long as people sit in the workstation, even if they don't do anything, the salary will not be reduced by one cent. You are not satisfied with the salary you pay when you go to work. I think you just owe blessing education!"

The girl with willow eyebrows said angrily: "Do you have a little sense of crisis?

The strategy troops are advancing rapidly in the biochemical doomsday world, breaking through one city after another, and people are becoming more and more resistant.

I heard from my sister who was a nurse in a small hospital that the hospital was deserted during this period.

Even the tertiary hospitals in our city, even the most awesome people's hospitals and medical schools in our province, do not have many patients.

If this continues, the pharmaceutical factory will not last long and it will go bankrupt and we will be unemployed soon!"

The slightly fat girl was indifferent: "Don't worry, the country knows it, I won't watch us and ignore it."

The girl from Liuyemei said: "As long as people have strong resistance and will not get sick, they will not need a doctor, and they will not need a hospital. At most, some hospitals will be left to deal with trauma.

Our pharmaceutical and medical and upstream and downstream industries have killed less than 10 million people, and even if all of them are laid off, it will have no impact on the overall structure.

The number of laid-offs that year was several times higher than this, so it has passed.

If this continues, I am afraid that in the future, I will rush to do the job of screwing screws in Futukang."

The slightly fat girl curled her lips: "I am a college student after all, and it is impossible to screw screws. If I can't make it, I can't find a man with good conditions to marry him. I will ask for a bride of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. It's not a pleasure to use this money to do a small business."

"You haven't saved money yet. Why do you use as a dowry if someone gives so many betrothal gifts? The dowry is not equal to us. The woman has no say in the man's house and can't raise her head at all. Can you bear this crime?"

"What kind of dowry is not a dowry? We don't have this feudal custom. Our custom is to go back a few quilts. It really gives him a face. He even makes me unable to raise my head. After marriage, he dares to divorce immediately. The dowry will not be refunded. When he sued, he said that he was domestic violence and he would not even go back. Even if I get a second marriage, I still have a good reputation, and the dowry will be higher."

"Ah? I, you, you..."

The girl with willow-leaf eyebrows was severely impacted, and her mouth was so shocked that she opened and closed like a fish on the shore, and she didn't say a complete sentence.

For a time, she forgot about the current situation of the industry and her concerns about the future.

And the current situation of these people is just a microcosm of the pharmaceutical and medical industry.


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