Jian Yuelan touched his face, it was cold.

"Hurry up and take a hot shower."

"Okay."

After some tossing, Ye Linxing lay on the bed steaming hot, Jian Yuelan nestled in his arms, feeling like he was holding a stove, or a thermostatic brand, not to mention how comfortable.

She sighed in contentment and rested her feet on his lap.

"The result?"

"All passed."

The man hooked the corners of his mouth and stroked her smooth back with his big hand, "Tomorrow we will start looking for a suitable place to build a factory." ”

Speaking of which, he sighed, "It's time to start burning bricks again." ”

"Those who can work harder."

Turning over and lying on top of him, Jian Yuelan looked at him, "Did you tell Uncle Tan about the logistics channel?" ”

"I'm sorry daughter-in-law, this still needs to wait."

In other words, there is no way to go through the logistics channel now.

Jian Yuelan, who had been mentally prepared, was not much disappointed, and said calmly when she heard it, "Then divide the things I bought today into two parts and send them back to my family and grandfather." ”

Ye Linxing hummed, his big palm tightened, Jian Yuelan raised her eyes and glared at him, and the man laughed jokingly, "Daughter-in-law, I think you should care about me." ”

This meaningful word suddenly made her old face red, and she struggled to get down her waist, but a big palm was horizontal, like iron tongs, and the temperature was scorching.

The drizzle continued, and the intertwined breathing sounds were beautiful and lingering.

The next day, the secretary came to the door and asked Jian Yuelan to teach him how to make canned food.

Jian Yuelan is willing, but now there is a problem-

"No fruit."

Fruits are a seasonal product, and now they are not like the piles of greenhouses in later generations.

After the season, even if the island is rich in resources, some of them are dried fruits.

There are no fresh fruits that are suitable for canning.

The secretary shook his head and said, "Eh, I'm in a hurry to learn, and I forgot that there is no fruit now." ”

"You can come back when there is fruit in the spring, or I will write you a canned recipe, you can go back and think about it first."

"Don't."

As soon as she heard that she was going to write about the method, the secretary waved his hand again and again, "I'd better wait for the fruits to come back to learn in the spring." ”

This thing can't be easily leaked, and the canning method of the canning factory is strictly guarded, for fear that others will learn to compete with them for the market.

really took it back, and it wouldn't be beautiful if the prescription was leaked by people coming and going on his side.

"Tell me about the precautions for setting up a factory."

Jian Yuelan, "??? No, why are you asking me this question, Secretary? ”

The secretary glared at her, "You came up with the plan, don't ask who you ask." ”

Jian Yuelan couldn't wait to bite Ye Linxing to death, this is really her good husband, for fear that others won't know her idea, so tell her about it.

God knows what she's most afraid of is trouble.

She sighed and said helplessly, "I'll talk about it casually, Secretary General, just listen to it, remember it if you think it's useful, and don't hear it if it's useless." ”

She asked, "Do you think this will work?" ”

"Okay."

The promise was very refreshing, and the movements in his hands were unambiguous, and he took out a pen and paper and put on a posture to record.

This enthusiasm is very admirable to Jian Yuelan, and everyone's attitude has been put out, so she has to be serious.

"First of all, there is the issue of hygiene, as the saying goes, the disease comes from the mouth. The first element in creating a canning factory is to grasp hygiene, the fruit must be cleaned, the quality of the fruit needs to be guaranteed, and the rotten fruit must not be wanted. ”

"The second is the issue of preservation, which needs to be coordinated between you and factories such as glass products factories and rubber factories."

The secretary glanced at her, and the two words were well coordinated.

"The third ······"

She spoke one by one, and the secretary wrote one by one.

Half an hour later, Jian Yuelan finished speaking, and the secretary also finished remembering.

He looked at the rules and regulations in the notebook and said with emotion, "It has to be you, worthy of being the person who proposed the plan, we didn't expect a lot of these before." ”

It's no problem for them to march and fight, but it's blind to set up a factory.

Fortunately, they have Jian Yuelan, a foreign aid, and Lao Ye really married a good daughter-in-law.

Snapping the book, he closed the book and put it in his pocket like a baby, and the secretary said in high spirits, "I'm familiar with the routine, and now everything is ready and only the east wind is owed." ”

"Actually,"

Jian Yuelan spoke, and the secretary glanced at it, his eyes were as bright as lanterns, "What?" ”

"The east wind has it."

She also doesn't sell guanzi, and mentions, "Canned food can wait until the spring fruit is on the market in large quantities, but the seafood factory doesn't need it." ”

There is no fishing moratorium now.

In order to survive, fishermen do not go to sea all year round, except for typhoon days, and spend the rest of the time fishing.

Fruits are a seasonal product that can't be produced now, but seafood can.

The secretary thoughtfully, "You're right, but now the sun is not good, and I'm afraid that if you don't dry it, the tide will ruin the seafood." ”

The islands rely on sunlight for the handling of seafood, and the same is true for salt production, as well as for drying seafood.

"Hand-baked."

Pointing to the earthen oven in the yard that her father made to bake dried seafood fruits, Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "See?" My parents used this earthen stove to bake dozens of catties of seafood and dried fruits. ”

The secretary who thought it was a lump of dirt was stunned for a while, and then ran to the earthen stove to study in a circle.

"It's kind of weird."

Jian Yuelan said, "What should a clay stove look good for, practicality is the key." ”

The secretary felt that it made sense, and said, "Can I pick up this stove and study it?" ”

"Yes, but I need to warn you that I won't do it. You are sure that you can pick it up as it is and pick it up as you like, I can't persuade you to be merciful. ”

is just such a reference, you can still follow the research and practice if you don't pick it up, and if you can't get it out as it is, your eyes will be black.

The secretary of the secretary's little hand that was about to move stopped, and he looked at Jian Yuelan fixedly, "Can you not pour cold water on people?" ”

"No, I'm thinking about you."

I also know that the secretary is in charge of this, and it is useless to say anything without an oven.

"If you're not sure you're not good at this, find someone who is good at it."

There are many talents in the cooking class, and the cooks in China have some magical skills in hand, raising pigs, killing pigs, and stir-frying sugar on the stove can be said to be unique.

Compared with the secretary to get started in person, Jian Yuelan still prefers to find a skilled hand in building a stove.

"Secretary, there is a specialization in the art industry to understand."

"Wait, I'll find someone."

"Okay."

Here, the secretary walked on the front foot, and the white sister-in-law who lived on the left and right sides and the opposite door came to join in the fun, asking her what the secretary was doing at her house.

Jian Yuelan pointed to the earthen stove and didn't say a word.

"Study this."

"What's there to study about the earthen stove?"

Chen Qiuju was puzzled, Jian Yuelan smiled, and said in her heart When the seafood factory is set up, you will know how useful the earthen stove is.

"Have you been keeping an eye on my house?"

She joked, "I seriously suspect that you have left your heart in my house." ”

The white sister-in-law laughed.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say, the main thing is that we're too bored."

Being too boring was not a problem, Jian Yuelan immediately gave them ideas.

"Go and apply for a teacher, the school is still short of people."

Originally, there were only five teachers, Zhou Qingqing quit, and the other teacher didn't do it, and now there are three teachers and principals left.

Although there are only a few dozen students in the school, the teachers are still busy.

However, the sister-in-law in the family area is mostly anti-backbone and has no interest in being a teacher.

"I don't do it."

The white sister-in-law looked disgusted, it is impossible to be a teacher as a teacher, and it is impossible to be a teacher in this life.

"I see that my family Bai Chen has really seen enough, one is enough for my headache, so many students let me call me crazy."