After returning home, the refrigerator was full, and the dishes that Han Xuan liked to eat on the table were piled up into a small mountain.

In the words of the mother, it is okay to waste today, but it is absolutely not okay if it is not in line with the son's wishes.

seems to have found the atmosphere of the New Year, Han's father ate three bowls of rice in a row, if it weren't for the boy's age not enough, he would definitely pull him to drink some beer.

Clip a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it in his son's bowl, and asked, "What are you doing in the afternoon?" I haven't seen you yet, I thought you went out to play. ”

"I just happened to have time during the summer vacation, and I had too much homework when I was in school, so I didn't have the opportunity to write it. ”

Han Xuan said vaguely, burped, signaled to his mother not to serve any more food, patted his stomach and leaned back on the back of the seat.

Joanna has been here for a long time, and she basically eats with their family, and she uses chopsticks very easily, and even the edamame that falls on the table can be picked up.

Hearing the boy's words, he raised his head and asked, "What novel? I have read the new Harry Potter, I remember you said that the next few books have been written, can you let me read it first?"

"You're late. ”

The boy's father smiled and said, "I went to Billings at the beginning of the month, so I left them in the safe deposit box at JP Morgan Bank." ”

"The security of the ranch is not very good, I am afraid that the manuscripts will be stolen by thieves, and the last time the attic was flooded, I almost flooded the manuscripts. ”

"I'm sorry, Joanna, I can tell you if you want. Han Xuan shrugged, leaned forward and picked up a toothpick and bit it to his mouth.

"Forget it, it's better to wait for the book to go on the market, and it will be boring to know the plot in advance. Joanna said unconcernedly, standing up and putting away the dishes.

Guo's mother also followed to help, picked up the dishes, and said, "So what book are you writing now? son." ”

"About pirates, I just wrote the beginning, and it will take a long time to finish, and I hope that there will be fewer classes next semester, otherwise it will take at least two years to write. ”

"Pirates, like Vikings?" asked the father.

"No, it's a bit magical, in that world, as long as you collect four tokens, you can make a wish to the gods, and have all kinds of powerful abilities, such as ice and fire, immortal body, etc. ”

"The target group is teenagers, they like fight scenes, compared to Harry Potter, they are more enthusiastic, and they will write scenes that are more suitable for film adaptation. ”

Han Xuan had seen "Pirates of the Caribbean" in his previous life, as well as the huge value created by the two works of "One Piece", when a man meets the sea, it is like meeting a peerless beauty, and he always wants to conquer it.

The unrestrained pirate life that people yearn for, combined with magic, this theme was definitely a great treasure in the nineties.

It is a thief who steals money and things, stealing ideas is not counted, and it can only be regarded as a reference, Han Xuan is at ease about this.

Who let his son be biological, and there is only this one in the family, how can Lao Tzu not support the reason, and scolded with a smile: "There is also a face to say, your grandfather has been busy recently, and there is a lack of talents in Dimen Pictures, and he is now poaching people everywhere." ”

"Steven Spielberg, the one who filmed "Schindler's List", recently released the news that he wanted to go it alone, and my father-in-law was going to block the door and pull him in, and he called your mother to complain the day before yesterday, saying that James Cameron was about to blow up the passenger ship and sink it, good guy, this fireworks will cost tens of millions of dollars. ”

Han Xuan pretended not to hear, and just happened to have the phone ringing, and walked silently to the living room.

Picking up the phone without saying a word, the boy frowned, put down the receiver, saw his parents looking at him suspiciously, and said: "There was an accident at the milk powder factory, and when the company conducted a random inspection, it was found that some of the goods were unqualified." ”

"Just now, SOS called us to ask about the situation, and the convenience store has already begun to arrange for our milk powder to be removed from the shelves. ”

"What, how could something go wrong!?" Father Han looked nervous.

Matters related to children's safety are not trivial in the United States, and if a baby makes a mistake because of drinking milk powder, the brand of the entire Snow Mountain Ranch will be destroyed, and it is the kind that can never be turned over.

Han Xuan couldn't figure it out, so he looked at his father and said, "I haven't heard of any problems, so I'll call my grandfather later, recall all the previous batches of milk powder, and do a good job of compensation for customers." ”

"What did you say?"

Father Han came to the boy's side and asked anxiously.

"Some nutrients are missing, and the harm is not great, but the price of milk powder in our ranch is relatively high, and the previous sampling inspection has always been excellent, there should be no such thing, I don't know if there is a problem with the milk source, I have to go to the milk powder factory in Augusta Town to check first. ”

"Let's go, go now!"

"Dad, the workers are off work at this time, and it's useless to go, let's talk about it tomorrow. Han Xuan grabbed his father's arm and said softly.

"Then wake up early tomorrow. ”

……

The brand of Snow Mountain Ranch milk powder is called S-M-R, which corresponds to the English name of the ranch, Snow-mountain-ranch.

Mainly sold in Montana, North Codata, South Codata, Wyoming, Iowa and Washington, it is very popular with mothers, and even without large-scale advertising, sales are very good.

In recent years, it has generated huge profits for the ranch every year, which is much higher than simply selling fresh milk.

There are very few businesses around Augusta, just four or five, and the residents are mostly engaged in ranch-related industries or, like Old Barton, cowboys.

The S-M-R milk powder plant was built south of the town of Augusta.

Walking east from the snow-capped mountain pasture, it takes more than ten minutes to drive, and the entire metal plate wall is painted white, covering an area of about eight acres, with a total of five production lines.

Since the production of milk powder, the number of dairy cows raised in the Snow Mountain Ranch has expanded a lot, the number of Holstein cows is close to 3,500, and the number of Simmental cattle, which can both produce milk and serve as beef cattle, is slightly more than them, more than 4,000 heads.

Holstein cows produce an average of more than eight tons of milk per head a year, and Simmental cows can produce more than four tons of milk, which is nearly 45,000 tons per year.

Eight tons of fresh milk can make one ton of milk powder, one kilogram per can, and the annual output can reach more than 5.6 million cans.

This sounds like a lot, spread across six states, and it can't be met by selling at SOS convenience stores, let alone residents of other states.

Therefore, since the beginning of this year, the S-M-R milk powder factory has also begun to purchase fresh milk produced by several large farms around it, but it has only been a few months before the accident.

I parked my Ferrari in the doorway, honked the horn a few times, and the electric iron door quickly retracted to both sides.

Under the leadership of the security guard, the father and son went into the disinfection room to take a shower and change clothes, and the basic requirements inside the factory were sterile, and even the masks were closed.

Bright red barrels of milk powder rushed through the assembly line, transported outside with the conveyor belt to be packed, and hundreds of workers were in white overalls, as if they had entered some biochemical place.

After eyeing his father, even if he was reluctant, Han Xuan still said to the middle-aged man who followed them: "Mr. Thompson, stop working first, there is something wrong with the product." ”

"What!

ps: After writing this chapter drunk, my eyes are all flowers, don't stop me, I want to sleep, ask for recommendation tickets, collections, and next Wednesday Hahaha, thank you for your support~ (flowers)