The director of the food factory is a man who is about 1.75 meters tall, short in the north, and quite bookish.

He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and people who didn't know him thought he was a nerd who read books stupidly.

But in fact, on the contrary, the factory director, that is, Song Lingzhi, is good at dancing with long sleeves, and through his own personal ability, he was stunned to make a small food factory in the town to the point of being comparable to the factory in the county.

This time, I entrusted the relationship with the boss, and invited Xu Zheng and the master in the provincial city to come over, and specially developed canned food.

He hopes to further expand the production scale of the food factory through foreign exchange, and then have a stronger voice in the large factories, so that the entire food factory can become bigger and stronger.

It's just that what Xu Zheng and Song Lingzhi didn't expect was that what was highly praised by several respected masters was not the group with the largest number of people, and the most popular canned fruit.

Instead...... Led by an eighth-level chef, the canned braised pork developed by him was actually well received?

Song Lingzhi and Xu Zheng glanced at each other, neither of them believing it so much.

But for people like them, naturally they wouldn't be stupid, because they didn't believe it, so they quarreled with Su Qingfeng and argued about whether it was delicious or not.

With this kung fu, it is better for them to test it themselves.

I saw Song Lingzhi and Xu Zheng walking to the canned braised pork and taking a shallow taste.

Song Lingzhi's eyebrows were raised at that time.

It's just that he quickly pressed his brows down again, and then quietly came to the other group and tasted a bite of canned yellow peaches, Song Lingzhi frowned invisibly, and tasted another can.

Song Lingzhi was really surprised in his heart.

Doesn't this Su Qingfeng have some family heirlooms, right?

The secret recipe for this braised pork is obviously not ordinary.

actually suppressed a lot of canned fruit.

Knowing this, what else did he ask for Xu Zheng.

It's good now, and there's one more rival to dig into.

Song Lingzhi glanced at Xu Zheng quietly.

Seeing that this old boy's face actually had a thoughtful look, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

I just heard it and hurriedly spoke, "I think this time at the Canton Fair, canned braised pork is a well-deserved ......"

"I disagree!"

Before Song Lingzhi could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud female voice.

Su Qingfeng only felt that this female voice was familiar, and when he looked around, he found that this person was none other than Li Ya.

She was holding a thick pile of materials in her hand, and her lips were painted with bright red lipstick, but to be honest, in Su Qingfeng's aesthetic opinion, it was not so good-looking, because her powder was rubbed a little too much, and her face plate was the same as the white of a dead man, not only did it show off her good complexion, but it showed more and more the yellow of her neck, and there was a feeling that the makeup was too heavy.

Even with the big red lip flap, it looks a little stiff.

Well...... It definitely doesn't look as good as Li Ran, Li Ran's face is white and tender, like a shelled egg, and like a lustrous jade, it doesn't look flawless.

Such a face does not need to be rubbed with any powder at all, only a shallow application of lipstick, and it is already very good-looking.

Harvest!

Thoughts drifted away.

When Xu Zheng saw Li Ya, he subconsciously reacted, that is, he pressed his forehead, as if he wanted to soothe his dull nerves.

Since coming to Honggang Town this time, Xu Zheng found that he seemed to have discovered a lot of places that he didn't usually notice.

Originally, in his eyes, he was lively and playful, occasionally a little reckless, but he was never kind.

But now, the image of Li Ya in his mind seems to be gradually changing.

Her former firmness was, in a sense, stubbornness and stubbornness.

She used to be fairy, in fact, more because she lived in an environment of material affluence, and lacked a heavy empathy for the people at the bottom.

Xu Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, and didn't say anything on his face.

In the context of this era, divorced women will always receive a lot of criticism.

No matter what, out of a man's responsibility and responsibility, he will not choose to abandon Liya.

He glanced at Su Qingfeng apologetically, and his tone was slightly cold, "Li Ya, don't make trouble." ”

When Li Ya heard Xu Zheng's words, her body trembled, and she pursed her lips, "I didn't make trouble!" Don't you just think canned braised pork is delicious? Su Qingfeng, do you think that you are the only smart person in the world who will come up with such a method as canned braised pork? ”

"I told you that as early as when the Soviet Union imported canned food from China, China had already developed canned braised pork, but what about the result? In the end, this batch of canned food was directly sent back to China for the reason that the taste did not match. ”

"Canned food that you think is good, foreigners don't necessarily think it's good. You are holding Su Qingfeng so much, optimistic about the canned braised pork, don't end up making a bamboo basket to draw water. ”

Su Qingfeng was surprised in his heart.

Liya also has a brain.

But he didn't say anything.

This is a problem that is well solved.

Anyway, this time I went to the Canton Fair, just to promote products, and there was no need to pull a few truckloads of products to the scene.

To put it simply, it is enough to bring only a part of the samples at the Canton Fair.

There is no need to bring anything else at all.

Apart from...... Luggage, money tickets, etc.

Sure enough, Song Lingzhi just glanced at Li Ya lightly, "Before I heard that I was going to develop canned braised pork, I had already checked the relevant information and understood the cause of the incident. ”

"It's just that this Canton Fair, I originally planned to bring the goods of both groups. Horizontal and vertical will not occupy too much space, and if there is a product to sign a contract, we will make a lot of money. ”

When he said this, Song Lingzhi also looked in the direction where Li Ya was.

Sure enough, I saw her face, first a stunned look, and then a face, first red, then blue.

Between the blue and red, Song Lingzhi laughed a little unkindly.

He has long been unaccustomed to this Li Ya, relying on his family background, he doesn't take anyone in his eyes on weekdays, and even when he treats Xu Zheng, he sometimes uses his family background to manipulate people.

Song Lingzhi was a little upset about his old classmate, in the final analysis, although Xu Zheng was a second marriage, but in terms of position, he was no worse than Li Ya's father......

Li Ya only felt that she was baptized by everyone's gaze in full view, and she even felt that she could hear the ridicule of others.

She kicked the tin can on the ground hard, turned around and left.

The atmosphere stiffened for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

There was no barrier to communication between the two canned food research and development groups, and it was even more harmonious than when Li Ya was there before.

They're not stupid.

Su Qingfeng has his back to Fang Jidong, are they stupid to offend Su Qingfeng because of the research and development of canned food in a food factory in the town, and even offend Fang Jidong?

It's just a food factory consultant position, and they want to, but not to the point where they can.

The canned braised pork successfully passed the final inspection, and Su Qingfeng started a day's hard work with a good mood.

After the twilight gradually sank, Su Qingfeng, who had been busy all day, was like a happy little bee, riding a bicycle and going home.

Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu are strange, this kid is day by day, where does he get so much strength?

……

"I'm going to Guangzhou to participate in the Canton Fair!"

The old house of the Su family.

A rare dinner party once a month.

At this time, a group of people in the big room and the second room were there.

On the dinner table.

Su Qingfeng announced the good news.

"Bang dang."

The old lady's basin with water fell to the ground at once, knocking a small hole.

If it is placed in normal times, even if the pattern on this enamel basin is blurred a little, the old lady will be very distressed.

But now, she can't care about that.

"What? Going to Guangzhou? Where is Guangzhou? ”

Su Yuehua, as the captain of the village, is also half a small leader, and he has seen the most in the world.

He frowned and uttered an inaccurate description, "Guangzhou...... It should be in the south, right? ”

The old lady glared at him, "South? The south is so big, who knows which city to go to. But Guangzhou ...... It's a big city when you hear it. ”

Feng Sufen was even more yearning, "I heard that the Canton Fair is full of foreigners!" ”

As soon as she spoke, everyone's eyes shifted to her.

Feng Xia looked at Feng Sufen even more and wondered, "Mother, how do you know?" ”

Even the eldest brother didn't know that Feng Sufen had been staying in the village, how did she know about this?

Feng Sufen looked like a matter of course, "Why don't I know?" When Chun'er came back, she mentioned it to me. Of course I do. ”

Looking at him like that, he is still a little proud.

There was a moment of silence in the house, and then the little old lady trotted up at once, ran into the room, and rummaged through the cabinets.

What military coats, dogskin hats, padded jackets, sweaters......

Su Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, and shouted inside, "Milk, you don't need so much." The temperature in the south is high, and now it's April, and there is no need to put on any military coats and dog fur hats. ”

The old lady is dying now.

To Guangzhou?!

There are so many people in the family, and there is no one who has been to such a distant place.

Apart from...... Third.

This poor family is rich, the old lady is anxious, for fear that her grandson will be looked down upon outside, and thinking that there will be so many foreign devils, she only feels that her heart is pounding, and she can't wait to find a few gold bricks and put them under the soles of Su Qingfeng's shoes.

She didn't care about tidying up, so she stuffed these things back in one fell swoop, rummaged through the cabinets, and found a piece of really good fabric at the bottom of the box from her dowry box, and gestured with her hand in the air, looking at the general shape, it seemed that she wanted to cut the fabric of a shirt.

As soon as Su Qingfeng saw the really good fabric, he thought of the little fat man wearing this fabric during the eighth-level exam, and he looked embarrassed.

He hurriedly raised his voice, "Milk, I don't want a really good fabric, that thing is uncomfortable to wear." ”

The old lady's most precious piece of fabric was actually disliked by Su Qingfeng.

She was so angry that her nose almost crooked.

Turning his head, he rarely yelled, "It's true that you don't want it, what else do you want?" It's already messy enough, you kid don't come to make a mess! ”

"The eldest daughter-in-law, the second daughter-in-law, the fourth daughter-in-law, hurry up, come and help!"

Su Qingfeng, who was scolded, lowered his head, narrowed his sense of existence, and frantically grilled rice.

The old lady scolded and scolded, but after hearing Su Qingfeng's completely "unreasonable" appeal, she still reluctantly put down the Zhenliang in her hand and picked up a piece of muslin cloth instead.

The few daughters-in-law who came in, even the men outside, noticed this scene and couldn't help but crook their mouths.

also said that Su Qingfeng did not add to the chaos, according to them, this is all spoiled by the old lady herself!

Say no, don't.

Put it on other people's children, that is if you want it, you don't have to ask for it.

When Su Qingfeng finished washing the dishes, he saw two large packages and a cowhide box on the ground, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Milk, we're going to the Canton Fair to sell things, not to move! You give me all your belongings, are you going to let the family drink the northwest wind? ”

"And, what's going on with this leather suitcase?! Is this what we should have? ”

The old lady sighed heavily, "Of course this leather suitcase is not ours, it was brought by your mother at the beginning, and it has been put well for so many years." I didn't want to take it out, but don't you have to go out far, do you have to have something to support the scene? ”

Su Qingfeng was suddenly at the same time, but also a little helpless, "Milk, you listen to me first." We are going far away, but we are not big factory directors, what kind of face do we want? I'm a canned food seller, and I'm better dressed than other foreign bosses, so what's that like? ”

"And well, this leather case is too eye-catching. I take this thing and come to the train, and don't you tell people that I have money, come and steal me? ”

This sentence made the whole family laugh.

Even the atmosphere that had been a little tense before gradually relaxed.

Su Qingfeng saw that their state was not so tense.

He continued, "And this big bag is too much, just bring a change of clothes and dry food." ”

Seeing that they still had something to say, even the old man, who had never spoken much, had a pipe in his mouth and wanted to speak, Su Qingfeng's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly said, "Milk, I want to eat the pancakes you made!" When the time comes, it will be delicious when it is dipped in miso on the train. ”

"When others saw that I was eating well and asked me what I was eating, I said that it was the flatbread and sauce that my grandmother made for me herself, so people can't envy me?"

The old lady was so pleased with this that she smiled so much that she could not see her eyes.

Su Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally done.

As the most promising seedling in the family, it's too good, but it's not good......

Su Qingfeng put his hands behind his back, looked into the distance, and let out a slightly heavy sigh.

It was late at night.

Originally, at this time, everyone should have slept.

But everyone on Sujiakang, tossing and turning, was a little difficult to sleep.

The most important reason for this is naturally the news that Su Qingfeng said during the day.

On the fire, the old lady poked the old man's back, "Okay, don't keep coughing your throat there, people who don't know, think your throat is stuck." ”

The old man turned over, a little weak, "Aren't I thinking about Qingfeng?" Old woman, why do I feel that our Su family is really going to be developed? ”

Eight thousand is over, see you tomorrow

(End of chapter)