"Everyone, be quiet. You go back first. In this way, I promise you, I will definitely give you a piece. Just treat it as my Mid-Autumn Festival gift to everyone, okay!"
Xue Qin quickly greeted a few ladies and told them not to worry.
"Really?"
"real."
Xue Qin nodded, and the young women calmed down and dispersed from Lin Yu.
Lin Yu took a deep breath, glanced at Xue Qin, and smiled helplessly. Since she agreed, let her grind the medicine by herself.
In just a few hours, the attitude of several noble ladies towards Xue Qin also changed completely. They kept holding Xue Qin's hand to express their gratitude, somewhat reluctantly, and at the same time they did not forget to exchange contact with Lin Yu.
Way.
"Little handsome boy, this is my business card. Please contact me more often in the future."
"Little handsome boy, this is mine. I will visit you more often when I have time."
"And mine, little handsome guy, our family makes mooncakes. Don't buy mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'll deliver them to you."
"This is mine, love you, little handsome boy, okay."
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Lin Yu smiled bitterly and accepted their business cards one by one. When he saw the mooncake business card, he couldn't help but be startled. This business card was quite useful, because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival soon.
If it were an ordinary mooncake, Lin Yu would naturally not take it seriously, but this is Guihualou's mooncake, which is said to be hard to buy.
Their mooncakes are a time-honored brand in Qinghai and are well-known throughout China. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, even if you have money, you can't buy them, because they can't even make them just as tribute to Qinghai and the big shots in the capital. Ordinary people can't even make them.
Can't even see it.
Two days ago, my father-in-law was still complaining that he had never eaten the mooncakes from Guihua House in so many years. It was really a pity, so Lin Yu wanted this lady to help him make some and give them to his father-in-law and mother-in-law to try later.
After seeing off the ladies, Xue Qin hurriedly approached Lin Yu and said excitedly, "Have you ever thought about making your medicinal mud into a skin care product, mass-producing it, and then selling it on the market.
"
"No."
Lin Yu shook his head. He had never thought about it.
"Your medicinal mud is so effective. If we mass produce it and become famous, the sales will definitely explode." Seeing that Lin Yu didn't seem to be interested, Xue Qin immediately said eagerly.
"Well... If you want to mass-produce it, you can. I'll give you the prescription. Anyway, it's convenient for you to get the medicine from Song Zheng." Lin Yu directly wrote a prescription, handed it to Xue Qin, and ground it.
The method and modulation ratio were told to her.
Xue Qin was stunned when she saw the prescription handed over by Lin Yu, and her heart was shocked. This was not a simple prescription. In her eyes, it was a profit of tens of millions, hundreds of millions or even tens of billions.
But Lin Yu gave it to her so easily.
"What's wrong? Take it." Lin Yu said with a smile, "When you make money, remember to treat us."
Xue Qin bit her lip, then took the prescription and said, "Then I will treat you as a shareholder, and you will be the major shareholder by then."
"Okay, you can figure it out. If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me at any time." Lin Yu smiled at her and did not refuse.
He didn't take it seriously at all because he didn't know anything about the cosmetics market.
A few days later, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Originally, according to the Jiang family's practice, the family of four cooked and drank at home, but this year Jiang Jingren disagreed and said that he had reserved a table at a restaurant next to their bureau.
Go to a restaurant to eat.
Jiang Yan and Li Suqin didn't object. As long as the family is together, it doesn't matter where they eat.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Yu casually wore sportswear and was about to go out. Jiang Yan stopped him, then found a brand new black windbreaker from the cabinet and handed it to him, saying, "Put on this."
"Ah, you bought it specially for me?" Lin Yu was quite surprised.
"I don't want you to go out and embarrass me." Jiang Yan snorted coldly, and her heart jumped a few times. For some reason, she seemed to care about Lin Yu's image recently and wanted to dress him handsomely.
Yes, in the past, she would have been too lazy to deal with this waste.
Lin Yu and his family had just gone out, and Zhou Chen called him and asked, "Jiarong, where are you? Are you at home? Yuxuan and I will go there together."
When Lin Yu heard Zhou Chen's hurried tone, he thought something had happened, and hurriedly said, "Okay, then come over."
"Dad, Mom, you guys go over there first, I'll take a taxi there later."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu told Jiang Yan and the others, and then waited for Zhou Ming and Shen Yuxuan alone at the gate of the community.
After a while, I saw a sports car roaring towards me. When it reached the gate of the community, it suddenly braked and stopped sideways. Shen Yuxuan got out of the car and said with a smile, "How are you, Jia Rong, how are my driving skills?"
"I've made a lot of progress." Lin Yu smiled and sighed inwardly. If he could practice such driving skills, it would probably take him ten or eight years.
"Jia Rong, why are you here?" Zhou Ming also got out of the car, holding a long brocade box in his hand.
"Our family is about to go out for dinner. If you want to come, I will let them go first." Lin Yu replied.
"Oh, we don't have anything big to do. We just made a special trip to give Uncle Jiang a Mid-Autumn Festival gift." Zhou Chen said and handed the brocade box in his hand to Lin Yu and said with a smile, "Open it and see what's inside."
Lin Yu opened the brocade box and took a look and found that inside was a rolled-up ink painting. It exuded a green aura and was obviously worth a lot of money.
He hurriedly unfolded the calligraphy and painting, and saw a picture of Bada Shanren with plum blossoms.
"Zhou Chen, I can't have this. It's too expensive." Lin Yu hurriedly packed up the painting and handed it back to Zhou Chen.
You must know that the exquisite paintings of Bada Shanren can be sold for over 100 million yuan.
Although the quality of this painting is a little low, the market price is at least around 20 million. Lin Yu naturally couldn't accept such an expensive gift from Zhou Chen during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"This is something Yuxuan and I made. We bought it as a partnership. Knowing that Uncle Jiang likes this, we came here to give it to him. If you don't accept it, you'll be looking down on both of us." Zhou Chen complained.
"That's right, Jia Rong, why are you so polite to me? Let me tell you, your two pieces of strange nanmu made this boy a lot of money last time. A mere calligraphy and painting is nothing." Shen Yuxuan also said hurriedly.
"By the way, if Yuxuan didn't tell me, I would have forgotten, Jia Rong, I have sold all the two strange nanmu trees last time, and the profit was very considerable. The 20% of the profit promised to be paid to my uncle has been transferred, but the bank will
Delayed, the account may not arrive until at night." Zhou Chen said hurriedly.
"You two." Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled, and then said, "Okay, I'll accept it for now. I'll thank you both on behalf of my father-in-law."
"Which of us is following whom?"
"That's it, that's it. You can go to the festival quickly. We'll leave first."
Zhou Chen and Shen Yuxuan got into the car again as they spoke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yu thought it was troublesome, so he didn't send the calligraphy and paintings upstairs, but took a taxi directly to the restaurant ordered by his father-in-law.
On the way, Lin Yu received another call. It was from an employee of Guihua House, saying that their landlady had specially left several boxes of tribute mooncakes for Lin Yu and asked him where his address was, so they would be sent over.
"We're eating out, let's take it directly to the hotel." Lin Yu told him the location of the restaurant.
Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the business of the restaurant is very good and it is almost full. It seems that more and more people like to eat out during the festival.
According to the location mentioned by Jiang Yan, Lin Yu found the open private room where they were, but what surprised Lin Yu was that there was another family on the big round table at this time.
There is an old couple who are slightly older than Jiang Jingren and Li Suqin, a young couple in their mid-thirties, and a pair of twins aged seven or eight, who appear to be three generations of the family.
"This is Dad's colleague Uncle Zhang, and this is Aunt Yan, and their son and daughter-in-law, Brother Zhang, and Sister Liu." Jiang Yan quickly stood up and introduced Lin Yu, and said, "The seat reserved by Dad is gone. It just so happens."
Uncle Zhang and the others also booked a table here, so they asked us to come with them."
"It's so irritating! I already made a reservation for tomorrow!" Jiang Jingren slammed the table angrily.
He was not only angry because his desk was gone, but also because his boss had destroyed his desk and left a seat for Lao Zhang. This made him lose face. After all, he and Lao Zhang had always been together in the work.
Fighting openly and secretly, always wanting to compete.
"Okay, okay, isn't this great? It's so lively when two families are together." Uncle Zhang said with a smile, feeling quite proud in his heart.
"Is this Jia Rong? I heard that you opened a medical clinic?" Aunt Yan asked with a smile.
"Yes, Auntie." Lin Yu said honestly.
"Is there a future for being a doctor? How is the income?" Uncle Zhang also asked with a smile, which seemed a bit superficial.
"It's not bad. It just opened. There are not many people. I can earn seven to eight thousand a month." Lin Yu replied honestly.
Because the fees are not high, his income is not very impressive, but at least he is self-sufficient.
"Oh, that's not bad. It can match our Zhihui's income in a day, right, Zhihui." Uncle Zhang turned to his son Zhang Zhihui and asked.
"It's not just Dad, now I add my performance and calculate, my daily income is more than 10,000." Zhang Zhihui said with a smile, the pride in his tone was obvious.
He is a doctor who returned from overseas. After returning, he joined a large state-owned enterprise. With his aunt's connections, he climbed to the position of regional manager at a young age and received very generous treatment.
When he said this, he glanced at Jiang Yan inadvertently, with a sense of pleasure in his heart, because his father had mentioned to Jiang Jingren before that he wanted two families to get married, but Jiang Yan refused because he was too old, so he kept bringing
There is a trace of resentment.
After all, if a beauty like Jiang Yan is not available, anyone would be unwilling to do so.
"My son-in-law does not have a high income, but the last antique auction..."
"Okay, Lao Jiang, it's all about sesame seeds and rotten millet. Don't mention it. Those tens of millions are just dead money. The more you spend, the less you get!"
When Jiang Jingren was about to speak, Uncle Zhang interrupted him directly. Jiang Jingren swallowed his words and was so angry that he even forgot that Lin Yu had a part-time job in a jewelry company.
Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled, remembering the angry way Jiang Jingren came home last time, and guessed that the old Zhang he was talking about was this Uncle Zhang. It's no wonder that his father-in-law was angry. This Uncle Zhang's words were indeed quite unpleasant.
"Okay, come, let's eat, eat." Aunt Yan saw that the atmosphere was not right, so she quickly greeted her and let's eat together.
Jiang Jingren and Lao Zhang had very bad tempers, and they choked at every turn while chatting at the table.
Lin Yu felt a little funny and angry, feeling that these two people looked like old children.
"By the way, Dad, Uncle Jiang, I specially asked someone to order the mooncakes from Changsheng Zhai for you to taste."
Zhang Zhihui seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly turned around and picked up a brocade box. After opening it, he took out several carefully packaged mooncakes and distributed them to everyone.
"Lao Jiang, it's hard to buy mooncakes from Changshengzhai, especially during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It doesn't matter, you can't buy them at all. Our Zhihui still asked a lot of people to buy them." Uncle Zhang laughed.
Said, "I don't know what kind of mooncakes your family will buy this year."
Changshengzhai is also an old signature mooncake in Qinghai, its reputation is second only to Guihualou, and it is also very hard to buy during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Humph, who eats Changsheng Zhai? If we want to eat, we will eat Osmanthus Blossom Tower!" Jiang Jingren knew that Lao Zhang was deliberately saying something to annoy him, so he said a little unconvinced.
"Haha, is that right? The mooncakes at Osmanthus Tower can only be eaten by people at the level of mayor and secretary. Your level has been raised so high? So you have ordered it? Can one of us try it too?
"
Lao Zhang laughed and said, the sarcasm in his tone was particularly strong.
Jiang Jingren clenched his fists angrily, his body was trembling and he was speechless.
"Uncle Zhang, if you want to eat, tell me. The guy from Guihualou will bring it to you later. I'll give you a box."