As the sun sets, the finch returns home.

Lin Hai returned home, and the meal was already on the table.

"Where's my dad?"

Finding that Lin Shicai was not at home, Lin Hai asked.

"Go and give back all the things that were built and used in other people's houses. Li Cuiru put a bowl of hawthorn and red date soup on the table, and without waiting for Lin Hai to ask, she said: "During this time, your father was tired and couldn't eat, so he boiled him a bowl of appetizing soup." ”

Lin Hai's heart was sour, his father had stomach problems in his early years, and he was so tired of building a factory, he only cared about the progress of the factory, and ignored his father's body.

As I get older, I understand how difficult it is for parents.

At the right time, Lin Shicai came back, his dirty clothes had not been changed, his gray hair looked very dirty, his face was yellow, and he looked very tired.

Lin Hai is not good at expressing emotions, and the father and son do not communicate much like other families, and even have a gap with their father for a while.

Lin Hai blamed himself, his previous self was so ignorant.

Lin Shicai sat down at the dinner table, and Lin Hai ran to the room where he lived and took out a bottle of wine.

Lin Shicai saw that Lin Hai was about to open it, and stopped: "What are you doing! ”

This bottle of wine was a gift from Lin Hai, but people didn't ask for it, and a bottle cost 200 yuan.

Lin Shicai was reluctant to drink.

Lin Hai didn't listen to him, "Dad, we drank it today, don't worry, let you drink good wine every day in the future." ”

Li Cuiru wanted to stop it, but when she saw that Lin Hai had already unscrewed the cap, she could only say: "It's a waste to let your father drink this wine, just give him five yuan a pound of loose wine." ”

Lin Shicai blamed his son for being too wasteful and didn't know how to save, but he still took the wine glass handed by Lin Hai and smelled it, the wine was fragrant, and it smelled much better than those inferior loose wines.

After the family of three sat down, Lin Shicai said earnestly: "This factory has invested so much money, we have to work hard in the future, even if we lose money in the early stage, we have to persevere, and we can't be laughed at." ”

Rural people want a reputation, because their ancestors have lived in this yellow land for generations, and they can't embarrass their ancestors.

"It takes so many processes to make spicy noodles, Hai! Can you do it, why don't you hire a technician in the early stage." Li Cuiru was worried.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, although Lin Hai has been a workshop director in a food factory, he has never touched a machine like spicy noodles.

Lin Hai slapped his head, "Ouch! I almost forgot." ”

After speaking, he took out the spicy strips in his pocket and handed them to Lin Shicai, "Oh, I've produced them all, how about tasting the spicy strips in our house?"

So fast? The old couple looked at each other and were surprised.

"After you came back from the factory in the afternoon, I cleaned the workshop first, and then tried to make two packs of spicy noodles. ”

The spicy strips produced in my own factory feel different in my hand, and I watched it repeatedly, "Don't say it, it's quite good-looking." ”

"Hmmm!

After tearing open the packaging bag and smelling the spicy fragrance, Lin Shicai couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Lin Shicai glanced at Lin Hai first, controlled the sour water in his mouth, picked up a spicy strip, and bit off half of it.

Chewing lightly in his mouth, his body stiffened, his eyes widened, and then he chewed a few times quickly, swallowed into his stomach, and made a sizzling sound in his mouth.

The spicy smell made him sweat on his forehead, and the aroma rushed up the cavity and rampaged through the brain, and the meridians seemed to pass through the electric current, and an indescribable refreshment burst out in the body, as if the soul was about to go out of the body.

The remaining half of the hand, thrown directly into the mouth, the spicy strips are very chewy, but not difficult to chew, unlike other spicy strips that are particularly difficult to chew, and it hurts to eat a bag of cheeks.

"Delicious. The excited look, the shining eyes, and the excited emotions are enough to prove the excitement in Lin Shicai's heart, and he said it was delicious several times in a row.

Li Cuiru on the side saw that Lin Shicai was more fragrant than eating meat, and the appearance of eating was like gnawing on roast chicken, which made her swallow her saliva, is it so delicious?

"Dad, you leave two for my mother. If Lin Hai didn't stop it, Lin Shicai ate the packet.

Li Cuiru took a bite of the spicy strip and reacted very strongly, "It's so delicious, it's really produced by our family?" son, you are so powerful, fragrant, spicy and numb." ”

A pack of spicy strips was eaten separately by two people, and they all looked unsatisfied, "I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I feel that our family produces this spicy strip is particularly delicious." ”

Lin Hai bought spicy strips a few days ago, and Lin Shicai and Li Cuiru had tasted many kinds and could make a comparison.

Li Cuiru went to the kitchen to get two packs of spicy strips bought, and it tasted like chewing wax, with the smell of chili essence and monosodium glutamate.

"It's okay!" Lin Hai smiled with a spirited smile on his face, and showed a great sense of accomplishment in front of his parents.

Lin Shicai poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said solemnly: "If our spicy strips can guarantee that they all taste like this, they will definitely sell well." ”

Compared to the spicy strips sold in the supermarket, they are simply not too delicious.

The old couple has been worried about the problem of spicy noodles taste, they have no experience, the early spicy noodles taste may not be as good as other manufacturers, the combination of food ingredients is very important, at the beginning must be explored, this stage is the most difficult stage, it is easy to build a factory and difficult to develop!

After eating the spicy strips produced by Lin Hai, their gloomy mood was instantly shattered, obviously worrying was superfluous, replaced by excitement.

"I eat it better than meat. Li Cuiru encouraged Lin Hai, "Hai! I really didn't expect you to be so successful in your first experiment." ”

"This package, how much does it cost, if you sell it for five cents, how much can you make from a package?" Lin Shicai is still more concerned about interests.

Lin Hai smiled and said, "Isn't it too cheap to sell such a delicious pack of spicy strips for five cents." ”

Lin Shicai was surprised and asked, "Do you want to sell a piece?"

As for the pricing of spicy strips, I really haven't discussed it.

Lin Hai smiled dryly, "I'm going to sell it for five yuan a pack." He knew that Lin Shicai and Li Cuiru would not accept this price.

What?

The old couple stared, such a small packet of spicy noodles sells for five yuan? Who do you sell it to? Who will ask for it? A pound of pork is only ten yuan, five yuan can buy several pounds of steamed buns, and you can eat vegetables for several days.

Is it crazy? Such a small packet of spicy strips sells for five dollars.

"No, I can't. ”

Lin Shicai glared and said, "Even if it's delicious, no one will want it." ”

Li Cuiru is also resolutely opposed, what kind of joke, others only sell for five cents and five yuan, others will say that they are black-hearted, and no one will buy them.

Lin Hai knew that the result was like this, "Isn't such a delicious spicy strip worth five yuan a pack?"

"It's not worth it. Lin Shicai said: "Even if it is delicious, it can't be sold for five yuan." ”

Lin Hai said in his heart If you know how precious the materials of this small packet of spicy strips are, you won't say that it is not worth it, this is all an alien product.

"I'll tell you the truth! The reason why spicy noodles are so delicious is because there is a special secret recipe, you should feel it, in addition to the heat in the stomach, there is also a cool breath in the body, as well as the unique fragrance of spicy noodles, outer tendons and inner crispy, etc., all come from the secret recipe. ”

Where did the secret recipe come from?

Lin Hai made up a lie, and by chance met a master, a master of cooking hidden in the folk, and he developed a unique secret recipe for making spicy noodles.

"The experts think that I am very practical and business-minded, and propose cooperation. Lin Hai said solemnly for a while: "Without a unique secret recipe, you will never be able to make such delicious spicy strips." On the other hand, the cost of the secret recipe is also high. ”

The old couple glanced at each other, "This ......" They still find it difficult to accept that such a small package of spicy noodles is sold for five yuan.

"Some time ago, it was rumored on the Internet that a tea egg was sold for a price of several hundred, a bowl of beef noodles in Taiwan sold for 1,008, and a drunken fairy chicken cost 188, and for example, Hu's xiaolongbao, Nanmen Sanhong Duck, people sell a secret recipe, a unique taste, you can't eat it anywhere else, our spicy strips are even more unique, and there is one in the world. ”

These raw materials are all from another time and space, and there is no second place on earth.

Lin Shicai and Li Cuiru still felt a little absurd.

It's just that seeing Lin Hai so resolute, they are also very helpless, and in the end they can only let Lin Hai go, but their hearts are not steady.

"Okay, that's it, Mom and Dad, go to bed early! After eating, Lin Hai walked out of the kitchen after speaking.

Lin Shicai muttered, "Who will buy it if it sells for five yuan!"

Lin Hai remembered something, turned around and came back, "By the way, Dad, you didn't give me the money for eating that bag of spicy noodles for five yuan just now!"

"Do I still need money to eat spicy strips?" Lin Shicai glared.

In the future, even if the three of us stipulate that we can't eat more than two packs a day, we will pay for one pack, and there will be no rules without rules!"

"You are truly my own son. ”

Lin Shicai blew his beard and glared, and threw his slippers directly over.

Lin Hai reacted quickly to dodge, then escaped from the kitchen and shouted in the courtyard, "Dad, I'm serious, you have to give me this money until noon tomorrow." ”

Leaving a word, Lin Hai fled in a gloomy manner.

What a cheat!

There's really no way, he has to pay for his own spicy strips.

The system of the pit dad is really a pit dad, and it also stipulates that only two packs are allowed to be eaten within 24 hours, which makes people feel a faint sense of melancholy.