"Everyone, calm down, you guys go back first, so I promise you that you can get one for each of you, just treat it as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift I give to you, okay?"
Xue Qin quickly greeted the ladies and told them not to worry.
"Really?"
"real."
Xue Qin nodded, and the young women finally calmed down and dispersed from Lin Yu.
Lin Yu then breathed a sigh of relief, looked 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 ladies towards Xue Qin also changed 180 degrees. They kept holding Xue Qin's hand and expressed their gratitude, feeling a little reluctant, and at the same time, they did not forget to exchange contact with Lin Yu.
Way.
"Little handsome guy, this is my business card. Please contact me more in the future."
"Little handsome guy, this is mine. I will see you more when I have time in the future."
"And my, handsome guy, our family makes mooncakes. Don't buy mooncakes for Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll send them to you."
"This is mine. I love you, handsome guy, momo."
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Lin Yu smiled bitterly and accepted their business cards one by one. When he saw the mooncake business card, he was stunned. This business card was quite useful because it was Mid-Autumn Festival soon.
If it is an ordinary mooncake, Lin Yu naturally won’t take it seriously, but this is the mooncake from Guihualou, which is said to be hard to buy.
Their mooncakes are a time-honored brand in Qinghai and are famous throughout China. By the Mid-Autumn Festival, they can't buy them even if they have money, because they can't make them just by tribute to Qinghai and the upper-class people in the capital. Ordinary people can't even make them.
I can't even see it.
Two days ago, my father-in-law was yelling that I hadn't eaten the mooncakes in Guihualou once in so many years. It was a pity, so Lin Yu wanted the noble lady to help me make some and then try them for my father-in-law and mother-in-law.
After seeing off the ladies, Xue Qin hurriedly came to Lin Yu and said excitedly: "Have you ever thought about making your medicinal paste into a skin care product, mass-produced, and then putting it on the market for sale.
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"No."
Lin Yu shook his head, he really never thought about it.
"Your medicinal paste is so effective. If we mass-produce it and become famous, the sales will definitely be overwhelming." Xue Qin saw that Lin Yu didn't seem to have any interest, so she immediately said enthusiastically.
"Well... if you want to mass production, you can do it. I'll give you the prescription. Anyway, it's convenient for you to get medicine from Song Zheng." Lin Yu wrote a prescription directly, handed it to Xue Qin, and grinded it.
The method and the modulation ratio told her.
Xue Qin was stunned when she looked at 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 actually gave it to her so easily.
"What's wrong? Take it." Lin Yu said with a smile, "When you make money, remember to treat you."
Xue Qin bit her lip, then took the prescription over and said, "Then I will think you have invested in it. You will be the major shareholder by then."
"That's fine, just watch it. If you encounter any difficulties, you can find me at any time." Lin Yu smiled at her, but did not refuse.
He didn't take it seriously at all because he knew nothing about the cosmetics market.
A few days later, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. According to the Jiang family's practice, the four of them cooked and drank at home, but this year Jiang Jingren disagreed and said that he had ordered a table in the restaurant next to their bureau. Tonight
Go up to the restaurant to eat.
Jiang Yan and Li Suqin did not object, as long as the family was together, it would be the same wherever they were.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Yu was wearing a sportswear casually 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, "Change this."
"Ah, you bought it for me?" Lin Yu was quite surprised.
"I don't want you to go out and embarrass me." Jiang Yan snorted coldly, and his heart couldn't help but jump a few times. For some reason, she seemed to have begun to care about Lin Yu's image recently and wanted to dress him up as handsome and handsome.
Yes, she had to put it before, so she was too lazy to deal with this waste.
Lin Yu and his family just left when Zhou Chen called him and asked, "Jiarong, where are you? Are you at home? I'll go there with Yuxuan."
When Lin Yu heard Zhou Chen's tone was quite hurried, he thought something had happened, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, then you guys come here."
"Dad, mom, you guys go there first, I'll take a taxi by myself later."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu explained to Jiang Yan and the others, and waited for Zhou Ming and Shen Yuxuan alone at the entrance of the community.
After a while, a sports car rushed over roaring. When he arrived at the entrance of the community, he suddenly braked and stopped sideways. Shen Yuxuan got out of the car and smiled, "How is it, Jiarong, how are my driving skills?"
"I have made a lot of progress." Lin Yu smiled, sighing in his heart. If he had practiced this kind of driving skills, it would probably take ten or eight years.
"Jiarong, 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 are coming, I will let them go first." Lin Yu replied.
"Oh, we have nothing big to do, we just made a special trip to Uncle Jiang to give him a Mid-Autumn Festival gift." Zhou Chen said as he handed the brocade box in his hand to Lin Yu, and said with a smile: "Open it and see what it is inside."
Lin Yu opened the brocade box and found that there was a rolled up ink painting inside, with green aura emitting all over his body, which was obviously of great value.
He hurriedly spread the calligraphy and paintings, and saw a picture of the ink plum blossoms of Bada Shanren.
"Zhou Chen, I can't take this, it's too expensive." Lin Yu hurriedly put the painting on and handed it back to Zhou Chen.
You should know that the fine works of Bada Shanren's paintings have been sold at sky-high prices of over 100 million yuan.
Although this painting is a little underdeveloped, its market price is at least about 20 million. Lin Yu naturally cannot accept such a valuable gift when Zhou Chen gives him during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"This is my little intention of Yuxuan and I. We bought it together. I know that Uncle Jiang is good at this, so I came here to give it to him. If you don't accept it, you will look down on us." Zhou Chen complained.
"That's right, Jiarong, why are you polite to us? Let me tell you, last time your two nanmu made this kid earn a lot of money. What's the point of a mere calligraphy and painting?" Shen Yuxuan also said hurriedly.
"By the way, Yuxuan didn't say it, I forgot, Jiarong, I've taken all the two nanmu last time, the profit is very considerable. The 20% of the profit I promised to pay my uncle has been transferred, but the bank will have
The delay may not be able to arrive at the account at night.” Zhou Chen said hurriedly.
"You two." Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled, and then said, "Okay, then I'll accept it for the time being. I'll thank you both for your father-in-law."
"Who can follow whom?"
"That's right, you go to the festival soon, we'll leave first."
Zhou Chen and Shen Yuxuan talked and got into the car again, and ran away in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yu felt it was troublesome and did not send the calligraphy and paintings upstairs. He took a taxi to the restaurant appointed by his father-in-law.
On the way, Lin Yu received another call, which was an employee of Guihua Building, saying that their boss had specially left a few boxes of tribute mooncakes for Lin Yu, and asked where he was the address, so he sent it here.
"Let's have a meal outside and just deliver it to the restaurant." Lin Yu told him the location of the restaurant.
Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the restaurant business is very good and it is simply full. It seems that more and more people like to have dinner during the festival.
According to the location Jiang Yan said, Lin Yu found the open private room where they were, but to Lin Yu's surprise, there was another family on the big round table at this time.
A couple who are a little older than Jiang Jingren and Li Suqin, a couple of young men aged 35 or 36, and a couple of twins aged 7 or 8. It seems that they are from three generations in the family.
"This is Uncle Zhang, my father's colleague. This is Aunt Yan, and their son, daughter-in-law, Brother Zhang, and Sister Liu." Jiang Yan quickly got up and introduced Lin Yu, and said, "Dad has no seats.
It just so happened that Uncle Zhang and the others were also booking the table here, so they asked us to come together."
"It's so annoying! I've decided it long ago!" Jiang Jingren slapped the table angrily.
Not only was he angry that the table was gone, but he was angry that the boss had lost his table, but left a seat for Lao Zhang, which made him lose all his face. After all, he and Lao Zhang have been in the company.
Fighting openly and secretly always wants to compete.
"Okay, okay, isn't this good? The two families are together, so lively." Uncle Zhang said with a smile, feeling quite proud.
"This is Jiarong, right? I heard you have opened a clinic?" Aunt Yan asked with a smile.
"Yes, auntie." Lin Yu said honestly.
"Is it a promising future to be a doctor? How is the income?" Uncle Zhang also asked with a smile, a bit like a slight smile.
"It's okay. It's just opened, and there are not a lot of people. You can earn 7,000 or 8,000 yuan a month." Lin Yu replied honestly.
Because the fees are not high, his income is not very considerable, but at least he is self-sufficient.
"Oh, that's OK. It can catch up with our Zhihui's income every day, right, Zhihui." Uncle Zhang turned his head and asked his son Zhang Zhihui.
"It's not just dad, I'll add my performance now. Calculate it. My daily income is more than 10,000." Zhang Zhihui smiled, the pride in his tone was obvious.
He is a returnee doctor. After he came back, he joined a large state-owned enterprise. With his aunt's connection, he had already reached the position of regional manager at a young age and was well received.
When he said this, he glanced at Jiang Yan inadvertently, feeling a little pleasure in his heart, because his father had mentioned to Jiang Jingren that he wanted to get married, but Jiang Yan refused because he was too old, so he kept taking care of him.
There is a hint of resentment.
After all, if a great beauty like Jiang Yan cannot get it, anyone would be unwilling to accept it.
"My son-in-law has a low income, but the last antique auction..."
"Okay, Lao Jiang, it's all about the old sesame seeds, don't mention it. Tens of millions are all dead money, and the more you spend, the less you spend!"
Jiang Jingren was about to speak, but Uncle Zhang interrupted him directly. Jiang Jingren swallowed his words back, and was so angry that he forgot about Lin Yu and his part-time job in the jewelry company.
Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled. He remembered the angry look of Jiang Jingren when he came home last time. He guessed that the old Zhang he was talking about should be this Uncle Zhang. No wonder his father-in-law was angry. Uncle Zhang's words were indeed quite ugly.
"Okay, come, eat, eat." Aunt Yan saw that the atmosphere was not right, so she quickly called her to have dinner together.
Jiang Jingren and Lao Zhang had a very disagreeable temper. They started to choke as they chatted between the meal.
Lin Yu felt a little funny and angry, and felt that these two people looked like old children.
"By the way, Dad, Uncle Jiang, I specially asked someone to taste the mooncakes I have prepared from Changshengzhai."
Zhang Zhihui seemed to suddenly remember something, so he hurriedly turned around and took out a brocade box, opened it, took out a few finely packaged mooncakes and distributed them to everyone.
"Lao Jiang, this Changshengzhai mooncake is very difficult to buy, especially during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It doesn't matter. Our Zhihui still bought it with many talents." Uncle Zhang smiled and said,
He said, "Your family doesn't know what mooncakes you bought this year."
Changshengzhai is also an old signature mooncake in Qinghai. It is second only to Osmanthus Tower. It is also very difficult to buy when the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.
"Hmph, who can eat Changshengzhai? If you want to eat, we will eat Osmanthus Tower!" Jiang Jingren knew that Lao Zhang was deliberately annoyed him with words, and said a little dissatisfied.
"Haha, is that right? The mooncakes in Guihualou can only be eaten by people of the mayor and secretary level. Your level has been so high? So, did you order them? Can you share them with us to try them?
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Old Zhang laughed with a sarcastic meaning in his tone.
Jiang Jingren clenched his fists angrily, his body trembled and could not speak.
"Uncle Zhang wants to eat well. I'll give you a box later."