When the warmth was said, let alone Xu Weiguo, Zhou Yu's eyes widened in surprise:

"Xiao Nuan, what are you buying the packaging for?"

He didn't know about the warmth of their potato wedges.

Zhou Haichuan and Wen Jing next to them were only stunned for a moment, and they roughly guessed what Nuan wanted to do.

looked at Xu Weiguo with a warm smile:

"Actually, I want to produce a batch of pickles, but there is no packaging, and the technology in filling is not mature, so I want to find Boss Xu to cooperate, I will produce pickles, you will produce packaging, what does Boss Xu think?"

Hearing this, Boss Xu frowned and refused, "Little girl, my factory only produces canned food. ”

"But the canned food produced in your factory doesn't sell well, and it doesn't even sell."

“……”

Xu Weiguo stopped talking.

Wen Wen continued: "Cooperate with me, I will not let Boss Xu suffer in terms of price, and your factory can continue to operate, so as not to end up being sold or closed down, what does Boss Xu think?" ”

Boss Xu frowned and was silent for a while before asking, "What if the pickles you produce can't be sold?" ”

"Boss Xu, rest assured, you only need to take care of the packaging, and the loss of the pickles I produce will naturally be borne by myself."

"Okay, then we have to sign a contract first."

Taking advantage of the gap between Xu Weiguo and finding someone to set up a contract, Zhou Yu anxiously persuaded the warmth:

"Xiao Nuan, do you have to go back and discuss with your aunt about the production of pickles?"

Business has not been so good these days, otherwise why would their canneries be on the verge of closure?

"Don't worry, Brother Yu, I know this in my heart."

Her indifferent expression made Zhou Yu even more anxious, and looked at Zhou Haichuan and Wen Jing:

"Dad, Xiao Jing, why don't you hurry up and persuade Xiao Nuan?"

"Persuade what, I agree with Xiao Nuan's decision."

They're still worried about what they're going to sell next.

"I agree with that."

Wen Jing also said with a supportive face.

The warm craftsmanship they have tasted, the potatoes can be made so delicious, and the pickles must be just as bad.

Moreover, with the individual outer packaging, the made pickles are easier to store.

It's easier to sell out.

Zhou Yu looked incredulous as if he was looking at an alien.

Seeing that Nuan Wen signed a contract with Xu Weiguo and paid a deposit.

When he sent them warm out of the factory,

Zhou Haichuan also told him to work hard and not worry about his family with a caring expression of caring for the mentally handicapped child.

made Zhou Yu almost think that a few of them were sick.

……

When they got home, they said that they had signed a contract with a cannery to make pickles.

Zhou Lihong and Du Chunxia naturally listened to Wen Wen and Zhou Haichuan, and asked with great interest:

"Xiao Nuan, what pickles are you going to make?"

"Mom, uncle, it's up to you, my uncle's skills in making bean paste are unique, and there is also chili sauce made by Mom, so this business has to be presided over by the two of you."

The two of them were taken aback, and Zhou Haichuan said a little unconfidently: "Xiao Nuan, I can make bean paste, but it has to be fermented for a month." ”

It is estimated that the daylilies will be cold by then.

Zhou Lihong also nodded: "Yes, who buys the hot sauce?" ”

"The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, someone must buy it if it is delicious, don't you see that the potato wedges I made are also sold?"

A warm smile and a look of encouragement.

"Besides, my sister and I are about to start school, uncle, Mom, don't you want us to drop out of school and do business with you?"

Speaking of this, the two of them did not shirk:

"Okay, then let's sum up more in the next few days, and make a few more pickles for you big guys to taste."

"Holo."

Warm their home and Zhou Haichuan's house are not far away,

In order to make delicious pickles, Zhou Haichuan and his family ran to a warm home almost every day.

Wang Juhua has been in and out several times.

In addition, the smell of meat wafted out from every now and then in a warm home, and the angry Wang Juhua's eyes were red.

"This cheap hoof, taking my son's money to cheapen the white-eyed wolves of her mother's family."

"Mom, you have to think of a way quickly, otherwise the money won't wait for you, and it will be finished by Zhou Lihong's ruined girls."