"What's so good to sell chili sauce? Isn't it sold in the market?"

Wang Chunmei didn't think there was any profit from selling chili sauce, but Guo Dalu could give her money to toss, and she was still very excited, "Okay, I'll go back to my hometown and give it a try." ”

Guo Kaishan likes spicy food the most, and when he heard the words "chili sauce", his saliva almost flowed out, "I think it's feasible, the chili sauce sold on the market now can't be eaten, it's better for us to make it ourselves." ”

Guo Dalu's hometown, the villagers sometimes come in a mood, and they will also make their own chili sauce, the specific method is to fry the dried chili peppers in boiling oil, and then take them out of the oil pot when the paste is not pasted, put them into the stone mortar and mash them, sometimes they will put some fried peanuts and mash them together, and then the chili sauce is good.

This kind of chili sauce is spicy and fragrant, extremely enjoyable, but it is a little too spicy, and people with light tastes will not be blessed.

People like Guo Kaishan like to eat it, but Wang Chunmei doesn't like it very much, in her mind, it must be difficult to sell such a spicy thing.

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "I'll give you a few prescriptions when I go back, you go back and test it, don't spread it, if you feel that you can, just open a factory for processing, anyway, the local government will definitely give the green light." ”

Wang Chunmei was suddenly full of energy, "There is still a recipe? Have you stinky boy thought about it a long time ago? That's better, it means that you are optimistic about this piece! Now the old lady is confident, you just wait and see!"

Just when Wang Chunmei was clamoring to engage in super-fried chili peppers in the factory at the beginning of spring, the invitation letter from the Nobel Literary Society in the West had already arrived in the hands of Lei Yu and Guo Dalu.

Because the winners are eligible to bring three guests into the venue, Lei Yu chose Guo Dalu, daughter Lei Mengmeng, and Song Qian, who is mainly with Lei Mengmeng.

In fact, Lei Mengmeng's most suitable partner should be Wang Xiaolu, but Wang Xiaolu is pregnant, and she doesn't want to toss back and forth, so she retreats to the second, so she asks Song Qian to replace her, in addition, there is a place.

If Lei Yu's wife was still alive, this place would definitely be his wife's, but his wife died early, and the old man was afraid that his daughter would be wronged, so he never renewed the string, so this place was vacant.

Guo Dalu thought about it and suggested that Lei Yu give up this place to Chen Ruihu.

Chen Ruihu is also a world-renowned figure, and in the entire planet, in terms of personal wealth, he should be qualified to rank among the top three at this time.

To the point where he is a man, what he is fighting for is not wealth, but culture, and such people feel that the most compelling thing for them is to participate in important events in politics or high-level cultural circles.

For example, Chen Ruihu's Tianxi Group has funded the Golden Tripod Literary Award, which sponsors 5 million every five years to reward culturally accomplished authors or poets.

Guo Dalu's last prize for winning the Golden Tripod Award was sponsored by Tianxi Group.

Because of this, Chen Ruihu also has a big face in the literary world, and now after Guo Dalu proposed to Lei Yu, Lei Yu thought about it a little and nodded in agreement.

And for Chen Ruihu, being able to participate in such a top-level literary palace party is enough for him to brag for a few days.

Everything was ready, seeing that the time was almost up, Guo Dalu called Chen Ruihu, and a group of four people rushed to the airport.

As the award date approached, reporters from all parties gathered at the door of Guo Dalu's house to try to interview the thunderstorm as soon as possible and obtain first-hand information.

When the four of them went out, reporters surrounded them, but all four of them were sitting in the car and escorted by bodyguards, so these reporters had no chance to come to the interview.

On the outskirts of Beijing, there is Chen Ruihu's private airport, in which there are several aircraft independently produced by Huaxia, and the drawings and dismantling formulas of this aircraft are provided by Guo Dalu, these planes are actually awarded to Guo Dalu by the state, and Guo Dalu changed hands to Chen Ruihu.

There is a private jet to sit on, which naturally reduces a lot of harassment, for this, Lei Yu sighed greatly, "Sure enough, you still have money, you can do whatever you want! At the very least, the private space is a lot larger." ”

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "If you want this plane, how about I give you one?"

Lei Yu was startled, and shook his hand again and again, "Don't, I can't afford to give it to me!"

Chen Ruihu was already waiting at the airport, and after welcoming the two into the plane, he gave an order, and the plane started and slowly left the ground.

Sitting in the small bar of the plane, looking at the rapidly receding trees and buildings outside the window, Lei Mengmeng, who was sitting next to Lei Yu, sighed from the bottom of his heart, "It's good to be rich!"

Song Qian thought so, "Yes, yes, don't say anything else, if you are rich, you can at least live with dignity!"

Several extremely beautiful waitresses stood beside them, looking at Guo Dalu and the others, showing a look of envy, but they didn't dare to step forward.

The long-term standardized etiquette training made them dare not rush forward to disturb the VIP in front of them, unless the VIP allowed them to come forward to chat.

The Nobel Prize ceremony was held at the Stockholm City Hall in Sweden, and the plane flew directly to Arlanda Airport in Stockholm.

The plane flew for more than ten hours, and when Lei Meng fell asleep, the plane finally arrived at its destination.

The airport was greeted by two of the world's last luxury cars, with a Nobel gold head glittering in the sun.

The car belonged exclusively to previous Nobel laureates.

Before Lei Yu was in Sweden, he had been explained by the relevant departments some etiquette and action etiquette that needed to be paid attention to, and after nodding slightly and shaking hands with the minister who greeted him, and then under the guidance of etiquette, he entered one of the cars, while Guo Dalu and Song Qian and others entered another car.

The two cars slowly moved side by side on the street, and after some curious onlookers of reporters and tourists, they stopped in front of a hotel.

This hotel is adjacent to the Swedish Palace, the location is superior, the decoration is luxurious, almost all previous Nobel laureates have stayed here, here you can see the mountains and rivers, the Swedish Palace and other beautiful landscapes, it is a unique place.

If the room where Lei Yu stayed today is open to the public, the overnight fee per day should be between 15,000 and 20,000 yuan, which is a lot of money.

Thunderstorms spend about a week in the country, are invited to visit a few famous attractions, and then give a few speeches, visit the Swedish Royal Palace, attend the awards gala, and several events are actually quite full.

Wang Xiaodong, counselor of the Chinese Embassy in Sweden, and his wife were already waiting at the door of the hotel, shaking hands with Lei Yu, and then walked inside together.

"Mr. Lei, you are really winning glory for the country this time!"

Wang Xiaodong looked excited, "The people in our embassy are happy for you to hear the news of your award, we will try our best to accompany you in the next few days, if you have anything, let us know in advance!"

He looked at Guo Dalu and Chen Ruihu, "This time the King of Sweden didn't expect Mr. Guo and Chen Dong to come with Mr. Lei, their family is very excited, and they want to hold a banquet to entertain the two of them in the evening, I wonder if you have time to go?"

Chen Ruihu's sissy at this time has improved a lot, and when he heard the words, he said: "Brother Da Lu goes, I'll go!"

Wang Xiaodong was slightly stunned, and turned his gaze to Guo Dalu, "Mr. Guo, what is your opinion?"

Guo Dalu's face was about to move, "I heard that the King of Sweden will personally kill the deer to entertain the guests, if you kill the deer this time, can you let me kill it?"

"Damn, I haven't killed a pig for a long time, I miss it!"