80 fierce wife is a bit sweet

In an empty stairwell.

Song Hongye threw a bag of things to Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was very surprised. She took the item and weighed it. The weight was not light, at least it weighed two catties. When she pinched her fingers, she laughed.

"Thank you! I will share this bag with everyone. By the way, it has your brand logo on it, right?"

Lu Yao took out a small package of bamboo shoots, and smiled when she saw the words "Red Star Bamboo Slices" on the top and a golden five-pointed star shining on the pattern of a red maple leaf underneath.

"Not bad, this LOGO design is very good."

When Song Hongye heard it, a blush appeared on his face.

In fact, Song Aijun got the name of this brand by combining his daughter's name, and he also attributed the credit for getting acquainted with Xiang Qinyun and Lu Yao's family to his daughter, saying that they are friends of Huanxi.

Song Hongye was still a little awkward in her heart, but after receiving the praise and praise from her parents, her mood became better again, and her dissatisfaction with Lu Yao also eased a little.

Just a little oh!
Lu Yao took the small nail clippers that she carried with her, cut open the package, and tried a slice. It was sour, spicy, and full of strength.

"That's right, this taste is easy to sell. Our store covers all the production you have now."

"what?"

Song Hongye was thinking about how to show off and slash Lu Yao's arrogance, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't play cards according to the rules at all, and launched a dimensionality reduction blow as soon as they came.

If I let my dad know that the small bag of fresh-keeping instant bamboo shoots he just developed has been bought out, he would probably be so excited that he would jump up to Shanyazi, yell 300 yuan, and then kneel down and thank the ancestors for 18 generations, and then go to the ancestral temple to bake for a while Take 20 yuan of Da Gaoxiang, and then invite relatives and friends to have a big feast.

No, the most embarrassing thing is that if Dad knew that this was all Lu Yao's idea, he would be very grateful and thank you on the spot.

Song Hongye didn't want to see that scene at all.

Lu Yao raised her hand and looked at the time on her wrist. It was a Ms. Langqin watch given to her by her grandma.

"After school is over, let's take a leave of absence from the instructor and go to the telegraph office to telegraph your father! Then call Aunt Xiang and ask her to prepare the down payment."

"Lu Yao, you, what are you kidding, don't...don't talk!"

Lu Yao was serious, "Hongye, have you thought about your dad's reaction when he receives this telegram? You helped him find all the sales outlets in one go, and immediately got a batch of return funds. Looking back, the entire production The team members know that Captain Song's daughter helped win the first order of Red Star Bamboo Films, so we must praise you for your ability and your parents for raising a good daughter!"

Song Hongye instinctively wanted to refuse, but she couldn't make a sound from her opened mouth.

Make Dad happy!
Let mom feel at ease.

Let the uncles and aunts in the team praise her.

Let grandparents be proud of her!
Like, just like Lu Yao's grandparents were envied by everyone.

My God, this temptation is too great, how can a 14-year-old girl resist it.

In Lu Yao's smiling gesture of goodwill, Song Hongye fell for the first time.

But he still said stubbornly, "Well, since you like the fresh bamboo shoots made by my parents so much, it's okay. But I can say my ugly words first."

"Well, please tell me." Lu Yao smiled lightly.

"Well, I don't have much pocket money, the telegram money..."

"Don't worry. Our military and civilian non-staple food store is sincerely cooperating with you Red Star Fresh Bamboo. We want to order this product. Of course, we have to send the telegram."

Lu Yao stretched out her hand, "Student Song Hongye, happy cooperation!"

Song Hongye froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand hesitantly, and was held.At this time, the little girl didn't know that she had been dragged onto a big ship by her former enemy, and her future days were destined to be in the huge economic torrent of the motherland. She kept sprinting, sprinting, and sprinting again, opening a new chapter in her life .

Song Yao thought to herself: Has she succeeded in conquering one of Zhou Qi's legendary goddesses?

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At present, the food processing production line is still in its infancy in China, and the facilities in all aspects are far inferior to the food processing factories in the bay.As for the red star fresh bamboo shoots, the processing results are still a bit rough, the appearance is a bit ugly, and the packaging is not easy to tear, so it has to rely on external force.

It is mainly agricultural and sideline food, and it is impossible to enter larger shopping malls. It is good to go to village and town non-staple food stores and supply and marketing cooperatives.

When Boss Yao came down to the town to deliver milk powder to the children, he said something regretful when he saw the package of fresh bamboo shoots.

"If it can meet the current safety production standards, such delicious bamboo shoots are still the first in China at present, and they will definitely sell well."

Zhou Qi asked curiously, "What are safety production standards? What are the requirements?"

Boss Yao laughed, thinking that the young people were just curious, so he patiently explained, "The requirements for professional skills here are very high, and the level of domestic machinery and automation is too low to make such a good production line. Many parts have to rely on Buying abroad, if you add the level of electronics, it will be even more expensive. In the later period, if there are any parts that fail, the original factory must send technicians to repair them. Bao, the pressure on the factory is not small!"

A homemade production line is of course impossible.

However, Boss Yao's willingness to cooperate with military and civilian non-staple food restaurants is already very firm.Later, she went to Changhong Town and gave Song Aijun the Shouwu shampoo from Pingwan Bay. Although she didn't help Captain Song save much hair, the middle-aged father was still very happy, and saw Xiang Qinyun when he turned around. He kept praising Zhou Qi and Lu Yao.

Song Hongye was a little unhappy when she saw it, and suffered a wave of attacks from "children from other people's family" in her heart.

Anyway, she would never like Lu Yao, a little goblin!

No, Grandet's daughter.

Knowing about money and money all day long, he doesn't look like a serious junior high school student at all.

"Hongye, would you like to see the latest stationery? I heard that there are stickers from "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and your favorite Michelle."

"Really? There are new stickers out. But, I..."

"If you like it, I'll lend you money!"

Nowadays, the 86 version of the classic "Legend of the Condor Heroes" is a must-see play for children every winter and summer vacation.It's a pity that the conditions are limited. There are not many people in the villages and towns who even own TV series, not to mention that DVD players and VCRs have to wait for a few years. It also grew vigorously like mushrooms after rain.

More importantly, most children have read novels before watching the drama!
Song Hongye is a heavy gold fan. Her pencil case, textbooks, exercise books, and even her pen are all pasted with stickers of idols in ancient costumes.

This thing is not cheap, and it costs 2 cents a piece now.For the second-year middle school students who only have five pocket money a month, they must not only satisfy their appetites, but also have high spiritual enjoyment. It is normal to be shy in their pockets.

Song Hongye blushed even more, "Then you can't tell others, I will pay you back next week."

Lu Yao smiled generously, "Why should I tell others! I want to buy it myself, let's go! It's getting late, we have to go back before the school closes."

"it is good."