Yu Jinggui looked at the soybeans without moving. He felt as if he had smelled this smell somewhere before, but where?
Lin Guohua looked at him, confused, then Fu Zhixin urged Lin Huiyao, "Bring a pair of chopsticks."
Lin Huiyao rolled his eyes impatiently, "It's really troublesome."
"Go if you want, go quickly." Lin Guohua urged him and found that Yu Jinggui glanced at Lin Huiyao.
He quickly smiled apologetically at Yu Jinggui, "I'm so sorry, Director Yu. This is my nephew Huiyao. He is young and ignorant. I hope you won't be offended."
Yu Jinggui glanced at Lin Huiyao and said, "She must be twenty, not young."
He felt this man's inexplicable hostility from the moment he came in. He was not that tolerant of people who were hostile to him.
He was never used to this kind of people.
Lin Guohua smiled awkwardly. Lin Huiyao was unconvinced and wanted to say something else. Lu Linfeng stood up and said, "I'll get it."
Lin Huiyao was surprised.
Lu Linfeng had already walked out, and Lin Huiyao quickly followed, feeling even more disgusted with Yu Jinggui.
Entering the kitchen, Lin Yaohui couldn't help but ask, "Brother Feng, who is this man from?"
"It has a great background." Lu Linfeng said, then found the chopsticks and took them out.
Does he have a strong background? How old is he? Lin Huiyao looked at the sky and hurriedly chased after him.
When he entered, he happened to see Yu Jinggui picking up a soybean with chopsticks and eating it, looking noble and elegant. He silently walked behind Lin Guohua and stood, looking at Yu Jinggui opposite, thinking to himself, pretending.
After Yu Jinggui swallowed the soybeans, Lin Guohua couldn't wait to ask: "How was it?"
"Bought it?" Yu Jinggui asked without answering. He remembered why this scent was so familiar. He smelled it in Chen Zhaozhao's basket.
Lin Guohua touched his nose awkwardly, "Yes, I just bought it on the street. What do you think of the taste?"
Yu Jinggui did not express his position and asked: "What are your plans?"
"I think the taste of this fried soybean is unique. The first and most important thing for a food factory is food quality. If the food you make tastes good, sales will naturally be good.
I have made an appointment with the girl who sells this soybean to talk about fried soybeans. I believe that selling these fried soybeans will definitely bring the Zhixiang Town Food Factory back to life."
Yu Jinggui nodded expressionlessly.
Lin Guohua was greatly encouraged and continued: "I invite you to come tonight, not because I want you to agree to me directly. I just hope that you will have no objection to my proposal and no objection."
Yu Jinggui was in charge of the grain station and the distribution of soybeans. Although Huixi County had a large reserve of soybeans, it was not so large that they could use as much as they wanted.
In particular, Yu Jinggui is the director of the soy sauce factory. If he wants to produce soybean products, he is competing with him for soybeans.
Although whether he can produce soybeans in the end depends on a meeting at the top, it cannot be decided by Yu Jinggui alone, but he has absolute decision-making power.
Of course, he could also go beyond Yu Jinggui and get his superiors to agree to his request, but he didn't want to offend Yu Jinggui.
It's best if everyone is happy with this.
Yu Jinggui did not directly agree to Lin Guohua, only said: "I will consider it."
The first batch of soy sauce newly produced by the soy sauce factory was sold and received a very good response. He was very confident in soy sauce and fermented bean curd and decided to expand production after this wave of sales stabilized.
However, the soybean reserves at the grain station were limited. Originally, he planned to remove the sales of raw soybeans and invest the rest in the soy sauce factory.
If Zhixiang Town Food Factory wants soybeans, it will definitely disrupt his plan.
If the soybeans are divided, he will not have so many raw materials, and the final performance will be affected as a result.
Of course, he can apply to be transferred from other places, but this is a bit difficult and therefore increases production costs.
Lin Guohua didn't expect Yu Jinggui to agree immediately. After all, he understood what was involved in this matter.
It is not easy to solve the problem of raw materials.
The factories in Huixi County were opened based on the grain output in the county. Generally, the county produces as many things as there are raw materials. The cooperative's production and grain station storage in the previous year were also based on needs.
The food factory in Zhixiang Town produces rice krispie treats, and the grain station reserves rice based on the factory's production in the previous year.
Soybeans are used in soy sauce factories. They suddenly want to switch to producing fried soybeans. The superiors actually don't agree with it and hope that he can continue to produce rice krispie treats.
But he has no interest in producing rice krispie treats. Moreover, the production process and storage of rice krispie treats are not as convenient and long-lasting as fried soybeans.
The most important thing is that he can't find a master who makes delicious rice krispie treats, but fried soybeans are different. The soybeans are fragrant and delicious if they are directly fried.
Unlike the rice krispie treats produced in factories now, which pigs don't even eat, he has tasted them and has never tasted anything so unpleasant.
In addition, now that he has discovered a fried soybean that tastes so good, he insists on making fried soybeans and selling them.
It was just the raw materials that were a bit troublesome. Of course he had the means, but he had to agree to cooperate with Yu Jinggui.
Lin Guohua chatted with Yu Jinggui again until the gong sound of the end of the performance was heard from the other side of the square.
Yu Jinggui said goodbye and left, he was going to pick up his daughter and go home.
Let's wait until he talks to Chen Zhaozhao whether or not to agree to Lin Guohua.
On the way back, Yu Jinggui chatted with Chen Zhaozhao about this matter.
Finally, he asked: "Director Lin said you promised to talk to him about fried soybeans. What are your plans?"
"I can't give him the secret recipe for nothing."
Yu Jinggui nodded, "Change a job or change money?"
"Exchange money." Chen Zhaozhao affirmed.
"In exchange for money?" Yu Jinggui frowned, "Money is limited after all. It's not as long-lasting as a job. If you have the secret recipe in your own hands and work in the factory, the salary will be high and the work will be leisurely."
"My money exchange is not what you think." Chen Zhaozhao smiled mysteriously. Seeing that there were too many people around him, although everyone was chatting excitedly about the program, the two of them spoke in low voices. No one paid attention to them, but they were still afraid of what might happen.
It's not good to be heard.
Simply say: "I'll tell you more about it when I get home."
"Okay." Yu Jinggui smiled reassuringly when he saw Chen Zhaozhao's plan, and changed the topic, "How was the performance tonight?"
"It's okay." Chen Zhaozhao said that later generations have watched too many wonderful programs. Nowadays, she doesn't like these conservative programs too much, but she just wants to join in the fun and find some feelings of the times.
However, she continued: "Comrade Fang is indeed the beauty of the art troupe. He is so good-looking and can dance so well."
"Really?" Yu Jinggui smiled faintly and spoke without care.
"Of course." Chen Zhaozhao looked at Chen Xiaoni, who was sitting on the front pole of the bicycle and being pushed away by Yu Jinggui, and asked, "Is it Xiaoni?"
Yu Jinggui came here by bicycle today, but because there were too many people going back, he didn't ride.
Moreover, the road was not smooth, so he couldn't take Chen Xiaoni and Chen Zhaozhao with him, and he didn't want to go back first.
Chen Xiaoni smiled and nodded, "Yes, I want to dance on stage when I grow up."
"Xiao Ni likes to dance?" Yu Jinggui asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Chen Xiaoni nodded heavily.
Yu Jinggui looked at Chen Zhaozhao and said, "In this case, you have to practice it from an early age."
The implication is that there are no places for young children to learn dance in small counties, only in provincial towns.
Chen Zhaozhao, "..."
Yu Jinggui didn't get an answer from Chen Zhaozhao, so he asked: "What do you think?"