412 handmade mooncakes

Li Manjun returned home, handed the ice cream to Zhao Yong and Aunt Guo, asked Aunt Guo to rest for a while, came to the kitchen to wash her hands, and continued to make moon cakes.

Aunt Guo knew that it was Li Manjun's kindness, so she didn't say hello to her, greeted Shang Nian Nian, washed her hands, ate ice cream, and went to see the little rabbit.

Zhao Yong leaned over, ate the cold ice cream and asked curiously, "What did you talk about with Zhu Yaowei?"

Li Manjun put the kneaded moon cakes into the mold and pressed them into shape, and said with a smile: "The investment is eyebrow-raising, and if this is negotiated, we won't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."

Four elders, you can make a lot of money by choosing any one.

Zhao Yong didn't understand why he could protect the rest of his life with this Internet, but his wife was absolutely right, and he was also happy, "Then how much are you going to invest?"

"All in." Li Manjun looked at Zhao Yong a little surprised, and explained: "Zhu Yaowei is the leader, he has no money in his hand, so he borrowed 5 million from me, and the interest was offset by 3% of the shares of his capital branch."

"Add our own 10 million, a total of 15 million."

There are a total of 16 million in his hand, but he is not all invested.

Zhao Yong nodded, it's not impossible, he can still earn it anyway.

However, what is Zhu Yaowei's operation?

"He doesn't have to pay a penny, and he still prostitutes us five million for nothing?"

Li Manjun choked, "Ah...... Isn't there still three percent of the shares?" It can't be said that it is a prostitution for nothing.

And the money is borrowed, and he will pay it back when he has it.

Zhao Yong sighed helplessly, "But this money is all ours, if we lose, the risk is all ours, he will calculate."

Li Manjun shrugged helplessly, "No way, I can't find anyone without him."

This place in Banyan City still has limitations.

Li Manjun patted Zhao Yong on the shoulder, "Don't be annoyed, he's just the same person, but in fact, he is not a bad person."

This sentence again, Zhao Yong felt that he had heard it several times.

But thinking about it, none of his friends on his side were reliable, and his heart was instantly balanced.

"Have you finished eating? After eating and making mooncakes, don't eat them until the evening." Li Manjun laughed.

Zhao Yong nodded, threw away the finished ice cream stick, washed his hands and continued to make moon cakes.

Nian Nian and Aunt Guo rested enough to join in, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the mooncakes were finally sent to the oven.

Aunt Guo continued to prepare dinner, and Li Manjun's family of three was responsible for staring at the oven, and when the time came, they took it out and turned it over and continued to bake.

Don't say it, the mooncakes you make yourself smell extraordinarily fragrant.

However, when it came to eating moon cakes at night, I didn't eat two moon cakes on the baking tray at home, but the moon cake gift box sent by Zhu Yaowei had been opened and most of them were eaten.

Aunt Guo smiled bitterly: "Next time, let's go to the store to buy it, it takes time and is not delicious to make it yourself."

Li Manjun took the homemade five-kernel mooncake that was thrown away by his daughter's bite, and asked in confusion:

"What's the problem? It smells good, but it doesn't taste good......

Aunt Guo didn't expect that she was proud of her craftsmanship, so she actually planted a heel in the moon cakes, and took out a notebook to review it at night, and finally found that it may be that the noodles are kneaded dry, and they taste hard.

But the rest is still not finished, Zhao Yong can now keep his mouth in his mouth, not the rough man who used to eat anything as long as he can fill his stomach.

Not to mention every year, the little girl's mouth is the first in the whole family, and she doesn't touch the undelicious bite, her mouth is tightly pursed, and she can't be stuffed into it.

There was no way, Li Manjun asked Aunt Guo to pick up all the remaining mooncakes in white oiled paper, five packs, exactly four packs, and take them away.

The name is beautiful, handmade, green and pollution-free.

Zhong Xueli, Wen Yufeng, Mrs. Qiu, and Park Hye-zhen, who were called to the coffee shop by Li Manjun, were holding a fragrant mooncake, and they were quite happy in their hearts, and they felt that Li Manjun had a heart.

It wasn't until I took it home and wanted to taste it that I realized what it was like."

Delicious in the world."

Mrs. Qiu and Park Hye-jin are still face-saving, and they may not be familiar with Li Manjun to the point where they can complain about each other, so they didn't make a sound.

Zhong Xueli was not polite, so she called over that night and asked Li Manjun: "Did you bring me all the mooncakes that your family failed to make?"

Li Manjun coughed twice, looked at his daughter who was circling in front of him, and shook the pot, "What? Isn't it tasty? It's all made every year, and the little girl specially left it for her godmother, and the family doesn't touch it, so I smell it and think it shouldn't taste bad."

「...... Ah, did you make it for me every year?" Zhong Xueli's tone instantly softened.

Looking at the snickering mother every year, she didn't know that she had carried the pot for her mother, held the carrot, and wanted to take her mother to feed the rabbits.

Two days later, Li Manjun met Wen Yufeng on the street, and as soon as her sister saw her, she came up and slapped her shoulder, "Li Manjun, okay, you! Give me the broken mooncakes at home, what do you mean?"

She still puts those five moon cakes on the table, she can't eat them, it's a pity to lose them, and it's hard to die.

Li Manjun screamed in pain, rubbed his shoulders and said innocently: "No, it's done seriously, it may not taste good for the first time, but it's not bad."

Wen Yufeng glanced at her, pulled her to the cold drink shop on the street, and asked Li Manjun to ask for a cup of shaved ice, and then let her go.

Before the two separated, Wen Yufeng repeatedly advised, "Don't do it next time!"

Li Manjun couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to be good.

That's how the mooncake thing passed.

There is also good news from Zhu Yaowei's side, the meeting has been arranged, and it is scheduled to be in mid-November, and one will be seen a day.

Li Manjun has no objection to this time arrangement, it is just right.

According to the contract signed three years ago, the cooperation between Greenman and Toyo expired at the end of October.

When the workers heard about this, they began to worry that the cooperation would end and the sorting yard would be closed, especially at this node, when the New Year was coming in two or three months, and they all wanted to survive until the New Year.

Liu Yan is pregnant, and when she encounters this incident, she is very busy just trying to appease people's hearts every day, and her mood is very anxious.

Under the urging of the workers, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and came to Li Manjun to ask for an accurate question.

"Is the sorting yard still doing it? Will you renew your contract with Toyo?" Liu Yan came in a hurry, sweating all over her head.

A few days after she found out that she was pregnant, Li Manjun was the first person to know besides her husband.

Seeing that she was so anxious, he hurriedly poured her a glass of water and asked her to sit down and rest for a while, so as not to move the fetus.

Liu Yan swiped the water glass, "I can't drink it, I'm anxious."

If the sorting yard is closed, she will definitely not lose her job, and Li Manjun will arrange a job for her no matter what.

But what about the more than 50 workers in the factory?

It is not so easy to accept that people who want to support their families in Hukou suddenly lose a long-term stable job.

She was worried that the workers would make trouble.