Qingping simply went out for a walk, and when it was time for lunch, she pretended to go back to the hall as if nothing happened.

Qingping felt that her grandfather, grandmother, Zhou Xinmei and Ruan Yongshan seemed to be a little nervous, seeing that she was eating as before, there was nothing abnormal, and the nervous expressions of several people relaxed, and the grandfather seemed to be happy to serve her with vegetables.

Qingping feels that she has taken the right step this time, with Zhou Xinmei and Ruan Yongshan who love her so much, as well as her lovely and amiable grandparents and grandmothers, and cute younger brothers, she doesn't care who her biological parents are!

I was going to stay for another night, and I didn't go back until the sixth day of the new year, but at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, a jeep stopped at the entrance of Zhoujiashanzi Village.

Accompanying the driver were Li Yuanhao and Dabin, who were specially ordered by Wu Kun to pick up Qingping.

Because Li Yuanhao didn't know the way, although he was a little reluctant, he had to call Dabin.

Since there was a car to pick her up, Qingping simply asked Ruan Yongshan, Zhou Xinmei and Qingyun to go back with her, so as not to go down the mountain tomorrow to take the small train.

Qingping asked the driver to drive the car to her door, put Zhou Xinmei, Qingyun, Dabin and Li Yuanhao down, and she hurriedly went to a pile of paper she had written, and then pulled Ruan Yongshan into the jeep and came to Wu Kun's office together.

In the office, in addition to Wu Kun, Gong Wenhui, and Secretary Peng, there are two other people, one is the Chen Yun Chen Bureau that Qingping has seen in the market.

Wu Kun looked at Ruan Yongshan, who was a little worried, and didn't say anything, after inviting the two of them to sit down, he motioned to Secretary Peng to pour water for the two of them.

"Qingping girl, you came up with the idea of starting a vermicelli factory?" Wu Kun seemed to be a little unconvinced.

"It's not me, it's my dad who came up with it."

Qingping smiled at Ruan Yongshan with a smile, and asked him to boldly say his thoughts, she didn't want to interfere more in dealing with Wu Kun in the future, she just needed to do a good job of the clothes.

Although Ruan Yongshan was a little nervous, when he was the captain, he also dealt with the leaders of the town (commune) and county, and after saying a few words, he also calmed down.

"There are 15 townships and towns in our county, six of which are mountainous townships, although there is a lot of land in the mountains, but the harvest of wheat is not good, if you plant artichoke, although the harvest is better than wheat, but the price of artichoke is too low, you can't sell it at all, you want to exchange wheat, bud grain and other grains can't change the price, and the people in the mountains have to rely on eating artichoke to supplement their rations."

He analyzed the topography of each county in the province that he understood, as well as the cultivation of crops in each county, and summarized the market situation he learned when Zhou Yingqiang and Zhang Zidong sold vermicelli, and finally said the feasibility of opening a vermicelli factory.

Qingping didn't expect Ruan Yongshan, who usually looked at him silently, to say the truth once he got down to business.

Secretary Peng was lying on the table, busy recording in his hands, and looked at Qingping in surprise from time to time, he felt that this idea should have been put forward by Qingping.

"Very good, your idea is indeed very good, but not to mention our county, even our province, there is no precedent for individuals to set up factories."

Wu Kun glanced at the pile of paper in Qingping's hand, "However, if there is a detailed implementation plan, maybe we can set a precedent." ”。

Qingping smiled and presented the paper in her hand to Wu Kun, "After my father said his thoughts, I don't understand it very well, but when I went to Yangcheng to batch materials a few years ago, I heard some information from wholesalers, so I combined my own ideas and wrote a rough plan. ”