"I came up with a brilliant idea, and Mr. Zheng also supported it, Xiayuan is going to make a fortune. ”

Half a month later, Jiang Che asked people to talk and exaggerated.

What a big deal it is to set up a factory, now it is simply about Zhuang Minyu's life, and he came here as soon as possible.

In fact, since the new contract was signed, the time limit for setting up a factory was forcibly extended by Lao Zheng, Lao Zhuang has been running a tea house recently, thinking about using practical actions to supervise, thinking that I am a county magistrate for three days and two ends like this, are you embarrassed not to give a little movement?

But Zheng Xinfeng was embarrassed, and the person left directly. In addition to the original construction under construction on the small plain, Zhuang Minyu was stunned and did not see that Zheng always had the slightest intention of introducing machinery and equipment and opening a factory.

In Zhuang Minyu's understanding, the factory, screw bearings, canned clothes, are gone.

Steel and textiles are no fun, and he didn't expect Zheng Xinfeng, a reluctant guy, to get him a car factory, a TV factory, or something.

Finally heard the news, and County Magistrate Zhuang was so excited that he burst into tears...... But now there was only a round table, a few dishes, and two bottles of wine in front of him.

At the same table, the old village chief and the production team leader were accompanied.

"I went to see it", Zhuang Minyu sat down, a little disappointed, "I didn't look at anything, what kind of factory are you going to run?"

"Air factory, take a plastic bag and sell a bag of air, I don't know if I can sell it, anyway, I will go bankrupt and stop working. Zheng Xinfeng didn't have a good aura beside him.

He is also here, he went to Gyeongju to open an IKEA and came back, anyway, the construction of the small plain, Wang Hong arranged it very well before.

For the Xiayuan factory, Lao Zheng still doesn't support it at all, but Boss Jiang said that he supports it, and he has no choice but to support it.

When Zhuang Minyu heard his attitude, an old man's heart was broken, and the last bit of expectant gaze was on Jiang Che.

He knew that Zheng on the other side always had no intention of setting up a factory, so he had to desperately press Jiang Che, the middleman, not necessarily Jiang Che could convince Mr. Zheng, but Zhuang Minyu believed that he would definitely be able to pit Mr. Zheng.

"Let's eat first. Jiang Che was too lazy to watch the two of them rub, raised his glass, and said with a smile: "County Magistrate Zhuang try this, Mr. Zheng, you also try." ”

There are seven or eight dishes on the table, three of which are small plates, and the things on the top look like similar things, long strips, flat, round, and wrinkled, like dried tofu, but the color is lighter than that of dried tofu, and the texture seems to be different, with a little oil on the top, sprinkled with a little chili powder with bright eyes.

"What is this?" Zheng Xinfeng asked curiously.

"Try a little first, I think you'll eat spicy. Jiang Che said: "County Magistrate Zhuang also eats spicy food, right?"

Zhuang Minyu nodded and said, "I love spicy food." ”

With confusion, the two of them each picked up one and took a bite.

There are no legendary exclamations and exclamations, delicious explosions and whirlwinds.

"That's it...... It's okay. "Lao Zheng is probably used to eating good things now.

"It's not very tasty. "Zhuang Minyu is there after all.

On the side, Aunt Xinghua's face sank there, but she took her four daughters and Jiang Che to make it for several days before she tossed it.

If it weren't for the fact that one of the two people in front of her was the county magistrate, and the other was an abnormal city boss in Mr. Jiang's mouth, she would have to collect the table.

Behind Jiang Che, Qu Dong'er was happy when she heard it, pulled Jiang Che's clothes behind her, and when Jiang Che turned around, she flashed her big eyes and said, "Look, they don't like it, giggle...... Then let's go. ”

Outside the door, a group of village children poked their little brains and looked forward to it.

"Take it, remember to eat it all. Jiang Che advised.

"Wait. The old village chief hurriedly put a few soft sticks into the empty bowl.

The other people from the village who came to accompany them were all about the same, each with a little clip.

For the rest, the children happily walked away.

Zheng Xinfeng and Zhuang Minyu ate while eating, and quickly finished eating one of their own, watching others eating, they smacked their lips and touched the taste, sweet and spicy, and the fragrance of noodles and oil was mixed.

The aftertaste is chewed out by themselves bite, so it's very real.

Looking up, Lao Zheng's chopsticks decisively stretched out to the bowl in front of Jiang Che, and at the same time said with a smile: "I don't think it's delicious, but I still want to eat, as if I'm thirsty...... It's weird. ”

"I'm very chewy with this, you just hold it with your hands and gnaw it, it's even more vigorous. Jiang Che didn't stop him and said with a smile.

"Is this okay?" Lao Zheng looked at him, took it decisively with his hand, and bit it off in his mouth.

County Magistrate Zhuang was a little reserved, lowered his head and ate a few mouthfuls of other dishes, and then felt the taste in his mouth, and he was still savoring, but that special taste was not diluted by the taste of other dishes.

With a bit of "shyness", he looked at the old village chief's bowl.

The old village chief lowered his head and decisively served the bowl, there are not many snacks these years, the old child, the old child's statement is not biased, the old man also likes to have a chew in his mouth, the county magistrate's gaze, he pretended not to see it.

"County Magistrate Zhuang, eat me this. Li Guangnian's brother Li Guangliang is the captain of the production team, and he pushed his bowl out.

Zhuang Minyu smiled awkwardly and stretched out his chopsticks.

After a while, Li Guangliang's bowl was empty.

Then, Jiang Che's bowl that Zheng Xinfeng took away was also empty.

"It's weird, isn't it?" Jiang Che said with a smile: "If you don't eat it, it's enough, and once you eat it, you can't stop at all, right?"

The villagers laughed, because they had already understood, Zheng Xinfeng and Zhuang Minyu almost nodded in unison, looked at Jiang Che and said, "What the hell is this?"

It happened that Qu Dong'er's small mouth was red on both sides, put the bowl back, and said, "Spicy strips." Teacher Jiang said that it is also called a magical snack. ”

Zheng Xinfeng's mouth still tasted, and he felt it and said, "Spicy strips?"

"One by one, it's a bit spicy, it's hard to understand?" Qu Dong'er asked curiously.

"Not really. Zheng Xinfeng turned his head and asked, "Are there any snacks?"

Aunt Xinghua was a little happy, got up and said, "I'll get it." ”

"Almost, don't eat too much at once. Jiang Che smiled and blocked Aunt Xinghua, who was about to serve another one, turned his head and introduced it seriously: "To be precise, this thing should be called gluten cooked food, the main material is flour, and the cost is very low......

Spicy strip food has existed for a long time in history, but spicy strips in the real sense were not manufactured until 1998 in the previous life, and then it took longer before it became popular all over the country, and in the Internet era, it ascended to the "throne".

Jiang Che intends to make a brief introduction.

"Wait a minute", Zhuang Minyu interrupted, and asked in a hurry, "The factory you are talking about is not just built to get this thing, right?"

The factory in his inherent concept and understanding is not like this, so what must be produced in the market, how can this be a factory?

How many jobs can this thing bring, and how much can it be?

He felt that he couldn't, Zhuang Minyu felt that although this thing was good, at most it would be one more flavor snack in Xiayuan County.

"Snacks...... It's not a dish, it's a snack. Zheng Xinfeng muttered to himself on the side, as if he was thinking about something.

Jiang Che was sometimes quite helpless about Zhuang Minyu's old-fashioned head, and asked unceremoniously on the spot: "So what does County Magistrate Zhuang think is the annual sales of sour plum powder?

Zhuang Minyu didn't know, and Jiang Che didn't know either, but he knew that in the future, in 2015, the total output value of spicy strips would exceed 60 billion RMB.

He also knew that this thing was later sold abroad for more than 10 dollars a pack, and the cost was very low.

"Anyway, you said that it wouldn't be this thing that could make Xia Yuan rich, right?" Zhuang Minyu still didn't turn the corner.

Jiang Che was a little impatient, and said angrily: "It's this thing, County Magistrate Zhuang can't look down on it better, I ...... We Mr. Zheng don't hesitate to take you with me. ”

In fact, this is not true, because the factory, others have no shares, and the county is just asking it to pay taxes and promote employment.

Zheng Xinfeng decisively understood Jiang Che's meaning to mean that the factory was no longer in Xiayuan.

"That's right, this factory, I'm going to put it outside. After he finished saying this, he leaned into Jiang Che's ear and whispered, "How did this thing come out?" I just thought about it, and I can't make a lot of money. ”

Jiang Che nodded, thinking of this thing because he happened to see Aunt Xinghua making dried tofu that day, and after thinking of it, he was shocked, this thing can really make a lot of money...... But it obviously can't become Jiang Che's main business, and there are too many distractions, so he is willing to put it in Xiayuan.

In the future, we will crack down on counterfeiting, crack down on black workshops, maintain the brand, and correct our own name, and they will have to do it.

Not knowing Jiang Che's considerations, Zheng Xinfeng Gu Zi continued with some excitement: "Strictly keep the production confidential before the sale, and establish the brand as soon as the sales start, just like wahaha, it's all milk, but I express a separate classification." You can't do it like sour plum powder, it's the same for everyone. ”

He has already begun to think about more far-reaching links, and Mr. Zheng really has a brain, and quickly grasped the key issues.

On the side, Zhuang Minyu was a little stunned, and said in his heart that this thing is really so powerful? After hesitating, County Magistrate Zhuang said: "This, in fact, you can also try it in Xiayuan first." ”

"What to try?" Zheng Xinfeng said directly, "I'll go back and give you another factory, or make a small branch factory in Chaliao?"

Lao Zheng didn't have any affection at all, but this is the problem, Zhuang Minyu heard it, and immediately felt that this undesirable thing was up, maybe it was really an opportunity.

"This, I've thought about it, let's put us here first, if the branch factory is really good, if it really sells well, how can it not be built in such a big place in the county? Xiayuan has a lot of labor, and it is diligent, and the wage level is low, these are all benefits." In addition, although we don't produce flour, the peppers are good, and the mountains and water are good......"

Zheng Xinfeng really saw the potential of this snack and really wanted to run the factory, so he stubbornly shook his head.

Zhuang Minyu didn't know if he said it, and said in a hurry: "Then this, this one was made in the tea house, why should the tea house's opinion be listened to?"

came, indirect management, the back hand of the county magistrate Zhuang. has been waiting for him to miss this hand, and has always hoped that he can see the situation clearly as soon as possible, Jiang Che said decisively: "Then please ask the Chaliao Village Committee to vote." ”

The people of the village committee were basically present, and under the eager eyes of the county magistrate Zhuang, the vote began and ended immediately, and the opinions were unanimous: "The people of Chaliao do not force the establishment of a factory in the local area. ”

"This ...... Zhuang Minyu looked at the simple villagers in front of him, his firm faces, and his unwavering eyes, and finally understood that the county magistrate was for nothing, and from then on he only had support.

Unless he tears up the contract or tears his face to force it, he will not be able to intervene in Xiao Pingyuan's part at all.