Mi Zixuan didn't touch the money on the table, looked at himself with a resentful face, and said, "Dad, how old am I, can I still cheat you out of money?" ”

Mi Dayong snorted and said, "How old is it?" At the beginning of this year, you kid cheated Lao Tzu of a thousand yuan, what did you say to buy books, you don't know when Lao Tzu? I'm just too lazy to take care of you. ”

Mi Zixuan immediately had a black line at his end, this thing really didn't happen to him, he was still in the next copy, the next immortal copy, and he hadn't fallen at the feet of the boss yet.

But he has to carry this pot, and he has to carry it if he doesn't carry it, why? Who let his soul occupy this body and become the son of Mi Dayong!

Mi Zixuan sighed and sat down in front of his Lao Tzu and said: "Dad, don't talk about those things, let's get down to business, don't interrupt, listen to me, do you think what I said makes sense." ”

Mi Dayong said a little irritably: "If there is a fart, hurry up." ”

Mi Zixuan continued: "Now people's life rhythm is getting faster and faster, everyone is very busy, so many people are not happy to make a table of dishes in the kitchen during the New Year, in order to save trouble, this is the restaurant to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, but the first price of the restaurant's meals is expensive, the second health situation is not transparent, God knows those restaurants use no gutter oil, use those messy ingredients that are harmful to the human body, right?" ”

Mi Dayong nodded and said, "Yes, but this has nothing to do with our family......"

Mi Zixuan hurriedly interrupted his Lao Tzu, otherwise let him continue, and in the end he would have to go around to himself and count himself.

"Dad, don't worry, listen to me, since that's the case, why can't we produce canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice?" Mi Zixuan finally got his bottom pocket, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the fact of fooling himself Lao Tzu was not a good errand, and he worked hard!

Mi Dayong smiled, and the next second he glared: "Canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice?" Thanks to you kid can figure it out, canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice? Why don't you go to heaven? Why don't you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun? ”

Mi Zixuan: "......"

Huang Lingyun, who had been listening to it for a long time, was not happy, and came over and slapped the table and said, "Why can't my son make canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice?" Ah, I ask you? Why not? ”

Mi Dayong frowned and said, "What kind of mess are you adding?" Did he say that there was any point? Canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice? Have you heard of it? ”

Huang Lingyun was short of words for a while, but the next second he was unreasonable and said: "I've heard it, what's the matter?" ”

Mi Dayong stretched out his hand and pointed at the tip of Huang Lingyun's nose and said, "You just get used to him, get used to putting him in prison sooner or later." ”

Mi Zixuan hurriedly said: "Mom and Dad, don't make noise, listen to me slowly." ”

Mi Zixuan looked sideways at the braised fish that Huang Lingyun had just made, he brought it over and put it on the table and said to his own Lao Tzu: "Dad, if this fish is ready, if it is sealed in a can, it won't be bad within a year, right?" ”

Mi Dayong pouted and said, "It's not bad, but this thing is stuffed into a small tin box, is it still a whole fish when it comes out?" How do you not eat fish in tomato sauce? ”

Mi Zixuan said suddenly: "Then if I change it to a big box, it is filled with vegetable soup and some styrofoam is added outside, you said that after opening, it is still not whole?" ”

This made Mi Dayong stop, if he did what his son said, he would really be a complete fish after opening it.

But Mi Dayong, who can just admit defeat? Immediately said: "If I really get this canned fish, I have to hire a few cooks?" Do a good job of loading one by one? How much does it cost to hire a cook? You've come up with this thing - two words nonsense. ”

Mi Zixuan didn't speak, opened the refrigerator and took out a packet of instant noodles from inside, took out the seasoning package inside and put it in front of Mi Dayong and said, "Did Dad see this thing?" This is called a seasoning package, we can learn instant noodles, do not invite a cabinet, make a seasoning package, and go to the assembly line operation, I think the equipment of the assembly line is not difficult to make, right? ”

An assembly line appeared in Mi Dayong's head immediately, a large pot was full of fish, put in the corresponding seasoning package, after cooking, the upper circle of mechanical arms fell, each mechanical arm grabbed a fish and put it in the can, and it was transported away along the conveyor belt after filling the soup, and there were other equipment for vacuum sealing, and then the canned fish came out.

Feasible is feasible, but ......

Thinking of this, Mi Dayong said: "Make a seasoning pack? Can you guarantee the taste? If the taste is not good, consumers will not buy it. ”

As soon as Mi Zixuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his heart was moved, he sat down and said: "Parents, don't worry, I can make the seasoning packet, and the taste is guaranteed to be wrong." ”

Mi Zixuan was also a foodie in his last life, otherwise he would not be so particular about eating shabu mutton, he himself knew several secret recipes for making braised fish, and in the previous life, Mi Zixuan spent several years in the army when he joined the army, of which at least three years were in the war period, he was on the front line, since it was on the front line for the New Year, it was impossible to make a table of Chinese New Year's Eve meals with a cooking class like in the barracks for the officers and soldiers to enjoy.

But after all, it was hundreds of years later, science and technology far beyond the contemporary level, someone has long developed this kind of canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice, the taste, the variety is still varied, so in the front line of Mi Zixuan, these big-headed soldiers eat these canned food for the Chinese New Year's Eve meal, open it and heat it slightly, put it on the plate not only looks good, the taste is also quite good, quite trouble-free.

As a foodie, Mi Zixuan was very curious about how these delicious cans were made, and he went to the canning factory when he went back to the rear to rest, and it was not difficult for him to know the secret recipe and production process with his status and status at that time.

This Chinese New Year's Eve canned rice has not yet come out, and technology also allows the corresponding production line, so Mi Zixuan wants to make the Chinese New Year's Eve canned rice out to contribute to the growth of his own business.

Mi Dayong looked at his son suspiciously and said, "Can you really do it?" ”

Mi Zixuan patted his chest and said: "It's a must, not only the seasoning package of braised fish, but also any pork ribs, chicken stewed mushrooms, I can make it, you and my mother can please do it." ”

Mi Dayong and Huang Lingyun looked at each other and saw doubts in each other's eyes, but the two of them thought about it in the past few months, they basically didn't go home to eat, their sons made it for Lu Jiayi, and they also ate the meals made by their sons, not to mention, the taste is not worse than those in those restaurants, but that's cooking, what kind of seasoning package is this, can he do it?

At this time, Mi Dayong's courage was shown, he slapped the table and said: "As long as you kid can get the seasoning packet out, I have tried the live taste with your mother, and I will do this business with your father, and I will reward you with a car, within 500,000 yuan, what's the matter?" ”

When Mi Zixuan heard that it was only less than 500,000 yuan, he was a little unhappy, he couldn't look down on those broken cars, but he couldn't show it at this time, otherwise it would discourage his parents' enthusiasm, so he immediately pretended to be excited and said, "Dad, what you say counts?" ”

Mi Dayong said: "Count." ”

Mi Dayong is indeed moved, now people are really not happy to spend the New Year at home, if the son can really make canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice, the taste is not bad, the market should be no problem, these canned food is easy to eat, open the lid and eat, if it looks good after opening, put it on the plate, people can't see that it is canned, then there are more people who buy it.

Since canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice is so convenient, looks good and tastes good, who will go to the restaurant? Not only is it expensive, but you also have to worry about hygiene.

Mi Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief again at this time, as soon as the canned rice on Chinese New Year's Eve was on the horse, he could get his father to get the animal breeding room out, and the flickering rhetoric was thought of, what do pigs, sheep, cattle, chickens, ducks, and fish not use feed to breed now? Can the meat of chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep that is prompted by feed taste good? Can consumers be reassured by quality?

Since Dad wants to make canned Chinese New Year's Eve rice, then we want to make canned food that the people can trust, so ah let's get our own farm, all the poultry and fish we don't put any feed, but also free-range, so the cost is indeed higher, but the poultry and meat bred in this way taste better, and you can also invite consumers to visit and let everyone see if our farm uses useless feed.

The eyes of the masses are bright, and when they see that our things are green and natural, they will be willing to buy them, and they will help us publicize, which saves us a sum of advertising costs.

Save this money, let's invite the media to visit our farms and factories, and they will help us publicize, can this sales be worse?

As soon as this pie is painted, Mi Dayong will definitely agree, Mi Zixuan's animal breeding room is also beginning to see the scale, he uses his own technology to breed poultry quality to fully meet the production needs of some drugs, back to increase the scale, paving the way for future development, forming a virtuous circle, what is this? It's killing two birds with one stone.

The more Mi Zixuan thought about it, the more excited he became, and when he was excited, he ate too much, and he cooked a big pot of rice, plus a lot of vegetables, Lu Jiayi was not full, and scolded Mi Zixuan for being a pig on the side.

In the afternoon, Mi Dayong and Huang Lingyun didn't go to the factory, there was really nothing to do in the factory, and they were too tired for a while, so they wanted to sleep well at home.

Mi Dayong's driver's license has come down, and his driving skills are naturally not comparable with Mi Zixuan, an old driver who dares to compete with professional racing drivers, but his skills are similar to those of others, and there is no way to do more things in the factory.

The son came up with a way to make a fortune for himself, Mi Dayong was very happy, and as soon as he was happy, he threw the car key to his son so that he could have a good time, but Mi Zixuan didn't want to drive, because the car was too broken in his opinion, if Mi Dayong knew that his son even disliked the car that was one million years younger, it was estimated that he would have his heart to death.

Mi Zixuan naturally couldn't let his Lao Tzu see that he disliked the Cadillac, so he pretended to be happy and drove to work.