Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 160 Family Mobilization
The director of the food factory is a man who is about 1.7 meters tall, short for the north, and quite bookish.

He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. People who don't know him think he is just a nerd who reads stupidly.

But the fact is exactly the opposite. The factory director, Song Lingzhi, is a good man. Through his own personal ability, he has made a small food factory in the town comparable to factories in the county.

This time, thanks to the boss's connections, Xu Zheng and master chefs from the provincial capital were invited to come over and specially develop canned food.

He hopes to further expand the production scale of the food factory through foreign exchange, and then have a stronger voice among major factories, making the entire food factory bigger and stronger.

But what Xu Zheng and Song Lingzhi didn't expect was that the group that received high praise from several highly respected masters was not the group with the largest number of people, nor the most popular canned fruit.

On the contrary... the canned braised pork developed by an eighth-level chef was actually highly praised?

Song Lingzhi and Xu Zheng looked at each other, neither of them believed it.

But for people like them, they were naturally not stupid. Because they didn't believe it, they quarreled with Su Qingfeng over whether it was delicious or not.

If they have this skill, they might as well test it themselves.

Song Lingzhi and Xu Zheng walked to the canned braised pork and took a bite.

Song Lingzhi raised his eyebrows at that time.

But he quickly pressed his brows down again, and then quietly came to the other group and took a bite of the canned yellow peach. Song Lingzhi frowned slightly and tasted another can.

Song Lingzhi was really surprised.

Doesn't Su Qingfeng have some family background?

The secret recipe of this braised pork is obviously extraordinary.

It actually suppressed a lot of canned fruits.

If he had known this, why would he invite Xu Zheng?

Now it's good, there is a strong rival to poach him.

Song Lingzhi glanced at Xu Zheng calmly.

When he saw the old boy's face, he actually had a thoughtful look on his face, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

He only heard this and said quickly, "I think the canned braised pork is well-deserved for this Canton Fair..."

"I disagree!"

Before Song Lingzhi finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud female voice.

Su Qingfeng felt that this female voice was familiar. Looking around, he realized that this person was none other than Liya.

She held a thick stack of information in her hand, and her lips were painted with bright red lipstick. But to be honest, from Su Qingfeng's aesthetic point of view, she didn't look that good because she had applied a little too much powder, and her face looked dead. It was white, but not only did it not bring out her good complexion, but it also made the yellow color of her neck more obvious, giving her a feeling that her makeup was too heavy.

Even the bright red lips looked a little stiff.

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

A face like this doesn't need any powder at all, just a light application of lipstick, and it already looks great.

Receive!
My thoughts drifted away.

When Xu Zheng saw Liya, his subconscious reaction was to press his forehead, as if he wanted to soothe his aching 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.

In his eyes, he was lively and playful, occasionally a little reckless, but never lost his kindness.

But now, Liya's image in his mind seems to have gradually changed.

Her previous determination was, in a sense, stubborn and stubborn.

Her once-fairy spirit was actually more due to living in an environment of material abundance and lacking a heavy empathy for the people at the bottom.

Xu Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, but said nothing on his face.

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

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

He glanced at Su Qingfeng apologetically and said in a slightly cold tone, "Liya, stop making trouble."

When Liya heard Xu Zheng's words, she trembled and pursed her lips tightly, "I'm not making trouble! Don't you just think canned braised pork is delicious? Su Qingfeng, do you think you are the only smart person in the world who would come up with this? Is this the way to make canned braised pork?”

"I told you that my country had already developed canned braised pork when Su imported Chinese canned food, but what was the result? In the end, these canned goods were sent back to China because of inconsistent taste."

"What you think is good about canned food may not be good for foreigners. You hold Su Qingfeng in such high regard and are optimistic about the canned braised pork. Don't end up drawing water from a bamboo basket and getting nothing."

Su Qingfeng was surprised.

It turns out that Liya also has a brain.

But he didn't say anything.

This is a good problem to solve.

Anyway, this time I went to the Canton Fair just to sell products, and there was no need to haul several trucks of products to the site.

To put it simply, it is enough to bring only some samples to the Canton Fair.

No need to bring anything else with you at all.

Except... luggage, money tickets and the like.

As expected, Song Lingzhi just glanced at Liya 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 matter."

"It's just that for this Canton Fair, I originally planned to bring products from both groups. Anyway, it won't take up too much space. If we can sign a contract with one product, we will make a lot of money."

When saying this, Song Lingzhi looked specifically in the direction of Liya.

Sure enough, she saw a look of astonishment on her face at first, and then her face turned red first, and then blue again.

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

He has long disliked this Liya. Based on his family background, he usually doesn't take anyone seriously. Even when dealing with Xu Zheng, he sometimes uses his family background to manipulate people.

Song Lingzhi felt a little dissatisfied with him as an old classmate. After all, although Xu Zheng was married for the second time, in terms of position alone, he was no worse than Liya's father...

Liya only felt that she was being baptized by everyone's eyes in full view of the public. She even felt that she could hear the laughter of others.

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

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 teams, and they were even more harmonious and harmonious than when Liya was here before.

They are not fools.

Su Qingfeng was relying on Fang Jidong. Are they stupid enough to offend Su Qingfeng and Fang Jidong because of the canned food research and development of a food factory in the town?
It's just a position as a food factory consultant. Although they want it, they can't reach that point yet.

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

As dusk faded, 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 were surprised. How could this kid have so much strength if he was working day by day?
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"I'm going to Guangzhou to attend the Canton Fair!"

Su's old house.

A rare dinner party once a month.

At this time, a group of people from the first and second rooms were there.

The dinner table.

Su Qingfeng announced the good news.

"Boom."

The washbasin that the old lady was using to draw water suddenly hit the ground, making a small crater.

Normally, the old lady would feel distressed even if the pattern on the enamel basin was blurred even a little bit.

But now, she no longer cares about this.

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

As the team leader of the village, Su Yuehua can also be regarded as a semi-small leader, and he has the broadest exposure to the world.

He frowned and gave an inaccurate description, "Guangzhou... it should be in the south, right?"

The old lady glared at him, "The South? The South is so big, who knows which city to go to. But Guangzhou... sounds like a big city."

Feng Sufen even looked forward to it, "I heard that the Canton Fair is full of foreigners!"

As soon as she spoke, everyone turned their attention to her.

Feng Xia looked at Feng Sufen and asked doubtfully, "Mom, how did you know?"

Even the eldest brother didn't know that Feng Sufen had been staying in the village, so how did he know about this?
Feng Sufen said matter-of-factly, "Why didn't I know? When Chun'er came back, she mentioned it to me. Of course I knew."

Looking at him like that, he was a little proud.

There was a moment of silence in the house, and then the little old lady suddenly started running, ran to the room, and started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets.

What kind of military coat, dog-skin hat, cotton-padded jacket, sweater...

Su Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, and shouted inside, "Milk, you don't need so much. The temperature is high in the south, and it's already April, so you don't need to wear these military coats and dog-skin hats."

The old lady is almost dying of anxiety now.

Going to Guangzhou? !

Of all the people in my family, not one of them has ever traveled that far.

Except...the third child.

The old lady was worried that her grandson was from a poor family and would be looked down upon by others outside. She also thought that there would be so many foreign devils. She just felt her heart pounding. She wished she could find a few gold bricks and place them in Su Qingfeng's house. under the soles of shoes.

She didn't bother to sort them out, and just stuffed these things back. She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found a piece of good-quality fabric at the bottom of her dowry box. She gestured with her hands in the air. Judging from the general shape, it seemed to be Want to cut out fabric for a shirt.

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

He hurriedly raised his voice, "Nai, I don't want the woven fabric, it's not comfortable 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.

He turned his head and shouted, "I don't even want Liang, so what else do you want? It's already a mess, so don't add to it!"

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

Su Qingfeng, who was scolded a lot, lowered his head, shrunk his presence, and started eating frantically.

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

The wives who came in, as well as the men outside, all noticed this scene and couldn't help but twist their lips.

They also said that Su Qingfeng should stop causing trouble. According to them, this was all pampered by the old lady herself!
Say no, don't.

If you put it on other people's children, you don't even want it.

When Su Qingfeng finished washing all the dishes, he saw two large packages and a cowhide box on the ground, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Hey, we are going to the Canton Fair to sell things, not to move! If you give me all your belongings, are you preparing to let the northwest wind blow to your family?"

"Also, what's going on with this cowhide box?! Is this something our family should have?"

The old lady sighed deeply, "Of course this cowhide box does not belong to our family. It was brought here by your mother. It has been kept well for so many years. I didn't want to take it out at first, but you have to travel far away. , do you need something to support the scene?"

Su Qingfeng was stunned and a little helpless at the same time, "Nai, listen to me first. We are traveling far away, but we are not big factory directors, so why do we need face? I am just a can seller, and I dress more foreign than others. If the boss wants to be nice, what does that look like?"

"Also, this cowhide suitcase is too eye-catching. If I take this thing and get on the train, don't I just tell others that I have money, come and steal it from me?"

This sentence made the whole family laugh.

Even the previously tense atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Su Qingfeng saw that their condition was not so tense.

Then he continued, "There are too many big bags. Just bring a change of clothes and dry food."

Seeing that they still had something to say, even the old man who had never talked much had his pipe in his mouth and wanted to talk. Su Qingfeng's scalp felt numb and he quickly said, "Miscellaneous, I want to eat the pancakes you made! I'll get on the train then." It will be delicious when dipped in miso."

"When people see that I eat well and ask me what I'm eating, I just say that my grandma personally made the flatbread and miso for me. How can they be so envious of me?"

The old lady was so happy at these words that she laughed so hard that her teeth disappeared.

Su Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got it.

As the most promising youngster in the family, he is too good to be good...

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

Late at night.

Originally, at this time, everyone should be sleeping.

But everyone on the Su family's Kang was tossing and turning, finding it difficult to fall asleep.

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

On the fire bed, the old lady poked the old man's back, "Okay, stop coughing in your throat. People who don't know may think you have phlegm stuck in your throat."

The old man turned over, feeling a little guilty, "Aren't I thinking about Qingfeng? Old lady, how do I feel that our Su family is really going to become prosperous?"

　Eight Thousand is over, see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)