Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 290 The Future Factory About to Kill Crazy
Shanqian Village, Zhao's old house.

Time is like fine sand in the fingers, always slipping down inadvertently, and like rivers and mountains, it never stops.

No wonder the nine-foot-six-inch tall man 2000 years ago couldn't help feeling that "the dead are like a husband, and they never give up day and night".

In the blink of an eye, the summer vacation is over. In the last heat, Zhao Wenqiu packed his bags and embarked on a journey to Xiangjiang.

It's just that the people who accompany her this time are somewhat unexpected.

It turned out to be Zhao Wenlin and Zhang Zhenpeng.

The two, who are increasingly struggling in business management, urgently need to go to Xiangjiang, an international metropolis, to broaden their horizons!
Rather than saying that the two older brothers sent the younger sister to school, it would be better to say that Zhao Wenqiu sent the two bumpkins to meet the world.

The youthful and lively Zhao Wenqiu has no worries about parting at all, and his eyes are full of expectations for a new world.

With tears in her eyes, Liu Sufang, who was full of worry, became even more annoyed when she saw the little girl's carefree look and wanted to leave immediately.

She wanted to pinch this girl, but when she thought that she would not see her little daughter for a long time, she couldn't bear it.

In the end, he just gently helped Zhao Wenqiu straighten his clothes.

When the little daughter drifted away, Liu Sufang kept her tears in her heart, waved vigorously with a smile on her face, and prayed for her to have a good journey.

Turning his head, tears were already streaming down his face.

Zhao Wenmu and Zhao Jing took their little girl all the way to the capital and watched them board the flight to Yangcheng.

The family of three lived in the capital.

It is already a tradition of Zhao Wenmu's family to stay in a Beijing courtyard for a few days in summer, but it has been delayed until now this year.

It's an awkward time right now.

There is no spring in the capital, and a strong wind with yellow sand blows through, and it ushers in the hot summer.The long winter is no different from Pingyang County, it is all gray.

Only the clear and cloudless autumn days are the most comfortable.

But at this moment, the autumn tiger is in full bloom, and even the trees on the street are scorching hot.

The little girl soon got to know a few little treasures from the capital, and the children had a great time playing.

The children who grew up in the alley did not despise the little girl's short legs and poor Mandarin, and the girl did not despise the stranger's exclamation when they ate all kinds of snacks.

The snacks in the hands of the little girl are naturally high-quality goods.

Many of them are even unseen in the market!

Zhao Wenmu has always had great enthusiasm for making good food for his wife and daughter.Naturally, he tried to give the little guy all the snacks he could think of in his previous life.

For example, the sticky biscuits, milk flakes, corn on the cob, chicken leg bread that the little guy just took out...all of which other children have never seen before.

The little guy used to have a very bad habit, that is, he didn't like to share.

Meet delicious people who like to eat alone.

Zhao Jing tried various methods to educate her, but the results were not very good.

Zhao Wenmu made a lot of food that the little guy likes to eat, and she was willing to share it with others.

If you have enough food and clothing but know etiquette, the ancients never deceived me.

With a good start, coupled with the parents' precepts and deeds, the little guy gradually became generous, and even gradually fell in love with the feeling of sharing.

It's not that big people have not recognized all the neighbors around, but the little guy has already called brothers and sisters with the children nearby.

Sure enough, most of the children are social cattle.

The little guy's act of sharing delicious food with the children around him not only gained her friendship, but also allowed Zhao Wenmu and his wife to quickly integrate into the alley.

As a businessman, Zhao Wenmu was quite eloquent, and he could chat with almost anyone, let alone a native of the capital who was born with a talent for languages.

"Let me tell you that the barbecue in Beizi Hutong is very authentic, you have to try it."

"Okay, I'll try it tomorrow."

Neighbors in the neighborhood introduced everything around them to the young couple with great enthusiasm.

Although I knew that the yard had changed hands a long time ago, I had only seen Zhao Wenmu's family a few times before, but I just saw them from a distance and didn't have any dealings with them.

Everyone is still very curious about the owner of this yard.

"The snacks in your child's hands don't seem to be available in the market. May I take the liberty to ask where they bought them from?"

A middle-aged man with a bag asked politely.

In his other hand he carried a bundle of green onions and a small piece of meat.

It looks like I bought some vegetables on the way from get off work.

"They are all gadgets made at home. Except for this Mai Lisu, the production of others has not been arranged yet!"

Zhao Wenmu said with a smile.

The middle-aged man was keenly aware of the rich information hidden in Zhao Wenmu's short sentence.

"Are you running a snack factory?"

He asked again, not forgetting to introduce himself first.

"I also live in the alley, the second yard over there."

But he didn't live in the whole yard by himself. There were five families living in that yard, and the surrounding conditions were considered to be relatively good.

After all, there are even more than ten families living in many courtyards.

Of course, it cannot be compared with Zhao Wenmu's family.

Zhao Wenmu's courtyard is the largest and best-preserved courtyard in the vicinity. The courtyard with dozens of rooms only lives in his family of three.

It is also because of this that the middle-aged people think that it is not a big deal for Zhao Wenmu to have a snack factory.

"I have invested in a food factory in Pingyang County, which mainly deals in various snacks and health products."

The donkey-hide gelatin of the future factory has been successfully trial-produced, so there is nothing wrong with this statement.

"Oh, and health care products?"

The middle-aged people suddenly became more enthusiastic.

"I'm Liu Jingming, director of the Purchasing Department of Jinghua Shopping Mall, can you tell me about your products?"

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Zhao Wenmu didn't know that the so-called Jinghua Self-selection Market was the later Xidan Shopping Mall, but Liu Jingming's attitude still made him smell a little different.

Could it be said that the domestic health care products market has entered a suitable development period?
All along, his judgment is that the health care product market will not kick off until the late 80s a few years later.

As everyone knows, this is indeed a mistake in his judgment.

In his previous life, he started from the mire, and he didn't pay much attention to personal maintenance, so he rarely tried health care products.Although I have no shortage of money in this life, I have been living in Pingyang County. I personally don’t pay much attention to enjoyment and health preservation. Therefore, I infer the development process of the entire Chinese health care product market based on the situation around me.

We must know that in such a huge China, even if only a very small part of the population has demand for health care products, the market size is still huge.

Obviously, Liu Jingming, who works in a high-end shopping mall, has a better say on this.

And Zhang Zhenpeng, who is currently inspecting Xiangjiang, was led by Rong Zhenyi to visit the production workshop of Heli Collagen, and after he really understood what health care products are and how big the market is, he became more determined.

In the future, the factory must make health care products!
In the near future, the first health care product of the future factory will completely kill the madness!
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