At the beginning, I saved a little mute

Mo Bai rubbed his hands, his eyes full of excitement.

For the first time, he felt the joy of doing research.

Looking at the group of people recruited by the young lady, devoting themselves to research every day, I was deeply inspired.

"Miss, actually we just want to do an experiment. Miss told us before that many foods can also be used to grow penicillin, so we prepared a lot of food and vegetables. Unexpectedly, the winter melon was placed in the yard, and the little cook thought it was a dish for dinner, so she used it to cook. As a result, she accidentally made sweet winter melon candy."

"We have all tried it. It is delicious, but it is not easy to preserve."

Jiang Zao took the chopsticks, picked up a piece and tasted it. It was not very sweet.

But for people of this era, it's sweet enough.

She thought about her own supermarket and realized that she could also innovate and develop some easy-to-preserve food and add it to the supermarket.

So she called the little cook over.

He was a fourteen-year-old helper who thought he had gotten into a terrible disaster and was terribly frightened.

Later, I heard from Dean Mo that she had made something by accident.

Only then did he stay in the Mo Institute with a nervous heart.

She didn't want to go home at all, it was too much fun here.

Although she didn't understand a lot of it, she felt that this was the happiest place.

But when she returned home, what was waiting for her was a stranger she had never met before, and then like all other little girls, she got married and had children.

She intuitively knew that was not the life she liked.

So, when someone came to call her and told her that Miss Jiang wanted to see her, little Zhang Jiuniang's heart beat faster than ever.

Her chance has come.

"Please sit down. I heard that you are a good cook?" Jiang Zao said gently.

The girl in front of her was older than her, but thin.

But his eyes were not as timid as the ones Jiang had seen those girls before.

With an indomitable courage.

"Yes, Miss Jiang."

Zhang Jiuniang answered calmly, "I usually like to do research."

Zhang Jiuniang heard this word from people in the research institute every day, and she remembered it in her heart.

"I love making food and studying food." She became excited when she talked about her favorite things.

Listening to what she said, Jiang Zao had an idea in his heart.

Wait until Zhang Jiuniang stops.

She then praised, "You are very good."

These four simple words made Zhang Jiuniang's heart become eager, and she looked at Jiang Zao with expectant eyes.

"Being good at cooking is a good thing. I just want to open a special food research department here. Would you like to come here?"

For Zhang Jiuniang, there is no need for too many embellished words, just go straight to her heart and speak your mind.

So Jiang Zao was very direct.

"I am willing."

"Don't rush to agree. Once you understand what this is for and still insist on staying, I will definitely give you this opportunity."

So Jiang Zao told the story.

Not only Zhang Jiuniang, but everyone else present was also fascinated by what they heard.

It turns out that being good at cooking is not just about being a chef, you can also do other things.

As Ms. Jiang suggested, researching new foods that are easy to preserve is one aspect.

Miss Jiang also said that in the future they could open some factories to specialize in producing the food they have researched.

Zhang Jiuniang only felt that a vast picture was unfolding before her.

Her heart was full of expectations.

The future will definitely be like what Miss Jiang said, she will have a different life.

In the morning, we decided to research winter melon candy as a finished product and prepared to start purchasing and recruiting workers.

Mo Bai is familiar with this matter.

He rolled up his sleeves and quickly wrote the job advertisement.

Under Jiang Zao's leadership, everyone in the Jiang family can read and write.

The people of Fufeng County were excited again.

The Jiang family’s agricultural base is recruiting again.

This time, a factory will be built west of Fufeng County.

No one knows what a factory is.

But the recruiters went there to work and they understood it.

So, that's the good place to be.

The Maixiangfang was packed with people who had signed up.

Qiu Shuang and Mo Shan checked one by one.

All recruited people are sent to the new factory for preliminary training.

When Zhang Jiuniang stood in front of everyone on the first day, her heart beat faster than the day Miss Jiang saw her.

And her legs were also shining.

Fortunately, she had received special training from Jiang Zao before, so although she was worried and scared, she was not stage fright.

It is not easy for a little girl who grew up in this era.

Zhang Jiuniang encouraged herself in her heart.

He will become a great person.

Winter melon candy soon went into mass production, after all, the process was simple and the raw materials were abundant.

Once it was put on sale in supermarkets, it became popular among people.

You know, there's sugar in there.

Most people can hardly afford sugar.

And maltose, which is used as a snack, is not cheap either.

But this winter melon candy is big in portion and very cheap.

One pound can last you a long time.

In addition, Jiang Zao also asked people to give a free sample to the supermarket's VIPs, and since then, the sales of winter melon candy have been opened up.

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During this period, Xie Chengjing has completed the road construction project.

When he went to report to the emperor that day, his elder brother, the crown prince, was there too.

"Little San'er."

The old emperor was still in good spirits, but he often forgot Xie Chengjing's name and simply named him after his rank.

People who don’t know him would think he is very close to his third son.

In fact, this is not the case.

Xie Chengjing suppressed his inner discomfort and cupped his hands, "Father."

The old emperor was very satisfied with his attitude. He stroked his beard and said, "It's a good thing that you are here. There have been frequent heavy rains in the southern border recently. Many cities have sent letters for help, asking me to allocate money and food to prepare for disaster prevention in advance. But those ministers all asked for too much. It was your eldest brother who came up with a solution. The dam there should be built higher and more stable to withstand the flood. So you came here today and you can bring cement to build the dam there. It will be a great achievement if it is repaired."

After hearing the old emperor's words, Xie Chengjing felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

Everyone knows that the southern border suffers from frequent floods all year round, and this is not a problem that can be solved by simply building a dam.

If the dam is really reinforced, there will be no flood.

How could it be possible that such a good thing would happen to him?

It turned out that his good brother had been planning something big since the last incident.

Waiting for him here.

He didn't answer for a long time.

The old emperor's face darkened, "Why, you don't want to? Your elder brother said that the cement belongs to you, so he gave you this great credit, and you are still unwilling?"

"Father, of course I am willing. Just now, I was just moved by the kindness you show me towards my younger brother."

Xie Chengjing lowered his head and spoke in a sincere voice.

"That's good. You can set off tomorrow. The sooner you go, the better."

"Yes."