"Xiao Liu, you have finished buying the land over there, when will it be repaired?" As soon as he went to work the next day, Sun Aiguo knew about it and came to the maintenance department to ask for bangs.

Liu Hai smiled and said, "I have no money, I bought all the land with my money." ”

"Didn't I tell you? Let the construction department repair, and you can make up for the money later. When Sun Aiguo heard this, he almost said that I had already said hello, and when the time came, I would just accept two dollars.

"Factory director, I have a house to live in now, I'm not in a hurry, I have a lot of salary, save money and take my time." Bangs hurriedly refused.

"Why are you disobedient, boy?" Sun Aiguo was almost anxious and said it directly.

"Factory director, I bought a lot of land over there, and I must have pink eye when I repair it all of a sudden." Bangs had to say honestly.

"Okay then." Sun Aiguo couldn't say anything when he heard this, as for saying that Liu Hai said that he bought big, Sun Aiguo didn't ask.

"Why aren't you busy today?" At noon, Xiaoyun came here with a lunch box, looked at Liu Hai sitting on the chair, and asked in surprise.

"I'm thinking about it, what's going to eat at noon today?" Bangs asked as he picked up the table.

"Eat pork stewed vermicelli and roasted tofu."

"There seem to be a lot of vermicelli this year, and my mother said that there are a lot of vermicelli sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives, and the vermicelli used to be very scarce." Xiaoyun said.

Liu Hai nodded when he heard this: "Maybe it's this year's harvest!" ”

"My mother said that she asked the people of the supply and marketing cooperative, and said that there are any high-yield sweet potatoes and potatoes, and this year's rain is suitable, the yield is very high, and vermicelli is produced in many places." After Xiaoyun opened the lunch box, he saw pork stewed with cabbage vermicelli and tofu, as well as tofu roasted with soy sauce and chili.

Liu Hai didn't say anything when he heard this, maybe this is the influence he brings, seemingly inconspicuous potatoes and sweet potatoes, once the yield is bumper, the yield is indeed very high.

Of course, the follow-up cultivation of potatoes and sweet potatoes must be taken over by relevant experts, and Liu Hai is not very familiar with this.

"Since there are mutated crops in the space, when will the other things be taken out?" Bangs pondered in his heart while eating.

Xiaoyun was accustomed to Liu Hai eating without talking, and while thinking about the way things were, he said to himself: "This is about to be the New Year, we are busy over there, and we are not idle all day long." ”

"Be careful at work, pay attention to your own safety, and don't bump into it." Hearing this, Liu Hai asked with concern.

"It's all used to it, I heard that this year's factory will give out welfare, and it will send fruits from the south?" Xiaoyun asked Liu Hai again.

When Liu Hai heard this, he nodded: "Almost, this year's New Year here in Kyoto, the supply and marketing cooperatives will also sell a wave of southern fruits." ”

Don't look at winter, in fact, in winter, it is not easy to transport fruits, because it is too cold, and the fruits will freeze when they arrive in the place.

There is a dual-temperature refrigerated truck that is very suitable for transporting fruits in winter, and is not afraid of being damaged by freezing.

Of course, the sales of supply and marketing cooperatives must be limited, how many catties per person, one catty and half catties.

As for what fruits are transported, it's hard to say, there are pineapples, citrus, sugar cane and so on in the south at this time.

The motorcycle factory has also set up several cold storage and fresh-keeping warehouses in the summer, and the frozen goods transported from other places can be placed in the cold storage and fresh-keeping storage, and some fruits and shrimp that need to be kept fresh can be put and so on.

A large factory with tens of thousands of people can eat shrimp for one meal, and if you eat a chicken, you don't know how many chickens you need.

But compared to the output of motorcycle factories, these are very small.

"Life is getting better and better now." When Xiaoyun heard this, he spoke.

Liu Hai doesn't feel anything in his heart, anyway, what is going to happen will happen, the wheel of history is the wheel of history after all, and few people can stop it.

Before the Chinese New Year, Liu Hai went back to his hometown again, and he didn't burn paper or anything for his adoptive parents, but just went to cut the grass and kowtowed a few times.

Liu Hai basically came back once a month, and after listening to Wang Hongmei, he realized that almost every village produced vermicelli this year, mainly because he couldn't finish it, and he couldn't finish it at all.

"Xiao Liu, you stared at the roast chicken workshop years ago, and the amount of tasks this year is too great." In the middle of January 63, Liu Hai thought that he could fish until the New Year, but he didn't expect Sun Aiguo to come to the maintenance department in a hurry.

When Liu Hai heard this, he asked curiously: "There are workshop directors in the two workshops." ”

"The main thing is the taste, you have to grasp this well, don't make it salty and light." Sun Aiguo continued.

"How many assignments have you taken this year?" Hearing this, Liu Hai asked curiously.

"By the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there will be 500,000 chickens, 150,000 ducks, and 50,000 geese." Sun Aiguo said.

When Liu Hai heard this, his mouth opened wide, Sun Aiguo looked at Liu Hai's appearance, and said: "We have millions of people in Kyoto, how many are half of a family?" ”

"That's just as well." When Liu Hai heard this, he was relieved.

"So we have to start early, I'm busy with other places now, and the taste of roast chicken must be grasped well, so as not to smash our reputation." Sun Aiguo opened his mouth and said again.

"Factory director, don't worry." Bangs nodded, the taste of cooking food should be the first.

"Do you know how many rotisserie equipment we've sold this year?" Sun Aiguo asked again.

"There are more than 370 units, the lowest output is 2,000 in eight hours, and the highest output is 6,000 in eight hours." Sun Aiguo spoke again.

Liu Hai was also surprised to hear this number, but thinking that there are many metropolises in the world, 8,000 chickens is indeed a lot for an individual, but for a big city with even more than one million, it is nothing.

Especially in those countries that like to eat chicken, thousands of chickens, as long as they taste good, are simply in short supply.

Liu Hai did not succeed in fishing, so he supervised two roast chicken workshops.

The next day, when Liu Hai drove home, he looked at the blackboard outside the supply and marketing cooperative, with a line of large characters written on it.

"On the 25th day of the lunar month, the motorcycle factory roast chicken will be sold, the quantity is limited, please book in advance." Bangs saw this line of chalk words and felt like a dream.

"Xiao Liu, your roast chicken is famous." Seeing this scene, it was not only Liu Hai, but also the second uncle and others sitting in the car.

Liu Hai smiled: "Our factory is also to enrich the lives of the masses. ”

"It's better for our factory, if we make a match for you, there will be a roast chicken this year." Xu Damao said in the back.

"I heard that your factory also has roast duck and roast goose, I wonder if you can buy them?" When the second uncle heard this, he asked again.

"Don't buy it, a goose weighs more than ten pounds, I'll be in charge of two roast chicken workshops now, and I'll take it back and everyone can taste it together." Bangs shook his head and said.

"Xiao Liu, are you in charge of the roast chicken workshop now? What is your daily output? When Xu Damao heard this, he asked curiously.

"The daily output is about 25,000 chickens, which is not enough, and maybe we will increase the workshop next year, and we have millions of people in Kyoto, and there are as many as one family."

As soon as these words came out, everyone else was scared and gasped, more than 25,000 chickens, how much is this?

"No wonder there are so many trucks parked in front of your factory." The second uncle also nodded, those trucks must be frozen chickens.

Liu Hai nodded: "These chickens are trucks from brother units, and they can't be loaded in the warehouse." ”

As a result, the entire eastern side of Kyoto is filled with a mouth-watering fragrance that lasts almost all day.

From six o'clock in the morning until ten o'clock in the evening, some people in the factory dormitory slept until midnight, smelling the fragrance and rumbling their stomachs to drink water.

There is nothing to do, and it is strange to walk for an hour or two from the Xicheng side.

Some of them have changed buses several times to experience half of the city, all of which are full of roast chicken aromas.

The bangs are mainly responsible for the raw materials, just like the same salt, the saltiness of one batch is slightly different from one batch to another.

Not to mention other five-spice powder and the like, of course, as an employee of the roast chicken workshop, there is no shortage of food at all, and it is enough for everyone to eat for ten more minutes.

In the canteen, the oil of roast chicken and duck is used every day to stir-fry, roast tofu or something, and the employees have said that this dish is delicious, and there are also those who take it home for neighbors to taste.

Can this not be delicious? Bangs can only say that he filtered it twice more on his side and then handed the oil to the cafeteria.

On the third day of the booking, the motorcycle factory had to add rotisserie equipment.

There is no way, various brother units called Sun Aiguo, one brother or something, and there are also many units on the higher side that ask for more.

Bangs developed a spicy roast chicken, as well as a barbecue flavor, cumin is the share of the application, and when it comes to the day of buying roast chicken, the supply and marketing cooperatives are lined up, and those who have eaten it give a thumbs up.

Can it not be delicious, even in modern roast chicken, let alone in this era.

Bangs are in a hurry for the New Year, because they have to be on duty, and they are not at ease when it comes to handing over food to others.

"Xiao Liu, do you want to give you a few days off?" The roast chicken workshop on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month finally stopped, Sun Aiguo looked at the appearance of bangs and asked.

"Then I'll rest for a few days."

"You've worked hard this time, and you've doubled the task."

"Factory director, since the demand is so large, why don't you hand over the equipment." Liu Hai opened his mouth and said that he does not produce roast chicken now, not because no one wants it, but because there is no frozen chicken provided.

"Last year, I said to hand it over, but this is a seasonal thing, just produce for a month during the New Year, and it is not easy for the ministry to arrange people to produce, so we can just transfer some workers from a large factory with tens of thousands of people." Sun Aiguo opened his mouth to explain.

Liu Hai knew as soon as he heard it, but he was afraid that this motorcycle factory roast chicken would last for a long time, and what Sun Aiguo said was also reasonable, if he changed to other factories, where could he take out so many workers to work for more than a month?

Now it is not that you want people later, you can recruit a group of short-term workers in the labor market, and now recruitment involves not the workers themselves, but the workers' food plans, shelters, etc., it is easy to recruit 2,000 temporary workers, but without food allocated to you, you will not dare to recruit workers at all.

"Then you have a good rest for a few days and then come back to do research." Sun Aiguo's New Year is almost over.

(End of chapter)