20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 310
I went to the tobacco factory to find the factory director according to the contact information given by Chen Hui, and explained my purpose.

"This batch of [-] pieces has been finished. Our factory has a relatively heavy task. This is already the maximum." The factory manager took Xiaowei to the warehouse area, and in a corner Xiaowei saw his own custom-made Anji Special For cigarettes.

The tobacco factory has production tasks, special supply tasks, and military logistics tasks. To be honest, it is really a face-saving thing to be able to produce dozens of pieces. Xiaowei expressed his gratitude repeatedly.

The factory director said: "The main thing is that this is just the beginning of the year, and the supply and demand tasks are relatively large. If you can't get in this ordinary assembly line, it will affect production. You can only make some empty space here. Just wait for this batch of tasks to pass. Yes, usually the second half of the year will not be so busy.”

Xiaowei asked: "Brother, what should we do if our cigarettes want to go to the market?"

The factory manager was stunned for a moment, and said, "Didn't you guys give it away for free from your hotel? Are you going to the market? You can't go to the market. It seems illegal to go privately, right? You have to apply for the qualification to set up a tobacco sales company. I can't seem to do it privately."

Xiaowei said: "It's not to sell cigarettes to make money, but, how should I put it, it's a kind of advertisement. Isn't this cigarette only for our restaurant, and if there are some products in the market, it's equivalent to advertising."

The factory manager nodded with his mouth open, patted Xiaowei and said, "Okay, you have enough brains. If you really want to go to the market, we can just go here. How much are you going to price?"

Xiaowei said, "It must be 21 boxes."

The factory manager pondered for a while and said, "It's okay. From your point of view, the price is right, but let me tell you, if you can't sell a few boxes, there are probably very few who dare to buy."

Xiaowei said: "Brother, do you think this is okay? You guys help me out with the procedures, and after we're done, we'll find a way to shop for some goods. You also know that this won't sell much, that's what it means."

The factory manager checked and said: "It's a bit laborious. I'm afraid that someone will check this stuff. It's not worth taking it seriously. Where are you going to go?"

Xiaowei said: "Fengtian, if you want to open a branch here after the end, just go here, anyway, just follow the restaurant. There is no point in a place without a restaurant."

The factory manager thought for a while and said, "Well, let me give you an entrustment to store the goods within Fengtian, only for this kind of cigarette, okay? If your territory grows in the future, we can discuss it, okay? "

Xiaowei nodded and said: "Okay, thank you so much. When you go to Fengtian, you must come and taste the bones of our restaurant. Our chef's ancestral recipe has been passed down for more than a hundred years."

The factory manager said: "Yeah? It's been a hundred years? Oh, it will definitely work, okay, next time I go to Fengtian, I will definitely try it."

Xiaowei said: "You must come, the restaurant is at the corner of Sanhao Street, easy to find."

The factory manager raised his hand and scratched his head back a few times and said, "You guys know something. There is no batch number for this cigarette. It can only be said to be a trial production and trial sale by the factory. Don't make a fuss about it."

Xiaowei said: "No, in fact, it is not sure whether it will be put on the market after taking it back, that's all. How much is a catty of meat now, 21 boxes is probably crazy."

The factory manager laughed loudly, nodded and said, "It makes sense." In 91, the most expensive domestic cigarette on the market was Tashan, which cost 15 yuan. It was already the most expensive cigarette on the market. At that time, 15 yuan could buy five catties of good meat.

The so-called entrustment is a letter of introduction, stamped with the red seal of the tobacco factory.

Then Xiaowei stuffed four boxes of cigarettes, [-] sticks, into the car, and waited for the tobacco factory to distribute the rest.

Saying goodbye to the factory manager, Xiaowei drove out from the tobacco factory to find a place to eat.At present, Wugouying City is still a small city, and it has not been spread all the way to the seaside like in later generations. It is not very big, and there are no high-rise buildings, so it is not very prosperous.

Finding a random restaurant along the street, Xiaowei locked the car and went in to eat.

This is the seaside, and it has been a treaty port since 1861. The shipping business is very mature, and the food is mainly seafood.

Stir-fried clams with purple eggplant strips, freshly made, fried clams with green onions, mixed with stinging skin, three times hot and one cold, and two pies, Xiaowei can eat it directly.After drinking a cup of hot water and eating slowly, I went out and drove to Fengtian.Leaving the urban area via the Dashiqiao Haicheng Anshan Liaodong City, I arrived downstairs at my house at one o'clock past eight o'clock in the evening.

I took two cigarettes and went upstairs, opened the door and entered the house. Although it is said to be spring now, the temperature difference between morning and evening is a bit big, and it is still quite cold at night.

As soon as I entered the house, I found that the heating in the house hadn't been turned off. The electric industry is a bull.Comfortable.

Hearing the sound of the door, Xiaohong ran out of the room to look: "Who? Xiaowei? Why are you back?" Immediately, she greeted Xiaowei like a flower, stretched her arms around Xiaowei's neck and kissed her lips. When Xiaowei reacted, he immediately let go, and while wiping his mouth with a disgusted face, he spat on the side and said, "What are you eating? It smells like sea chestnuts, hurry up and brush your teeth."

Xiaowei put the two cigarettes in his hand on the table, dumbfounded, and went to the kitchen, saying: "I went to Wugou camp, and I had some food there. Is there any food left, I'm hungry." Open the pot and look.

Xiaohong said: "There is some food in the refrigerator, but the rice is gone. I just finished eating the leftovers from yesterday."

Xiaowei nodded and opened the refrigerator to take a look. Potato stewed pork ribs, and a large bowl of stewed sauerkraut, with a few green onions, asked, "You don't usually eat vegetables?"

Xiaohong said: "It's four o'clock after school, I was lazy to go to the market, Xiaoxiao brought some sauerkraut over, cut it up, hehe."

Xiaowei turned his head to look at Xiaohong and said, "Why do I feel that the more you learn, the more lazy you become? How many more steps can you take when you go to the market? Is it okay to eat these every day? Why do you have to see some vegetables every now and then? Bar?"

Xiaohong said: "The old people have said that people have to follow the sky, and they can eat whatever the sky tells them to eat. They said that the green vegetables sold now are all out of season greenhouses, and eating them is not good for the body. I think there is something to be said. reason."

Xiaowei was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't the sky in the south the sky? It's still blooming and bearing fruit in winter, so you can't eat it if you throw it all away?"

Xiaohong thought for a while and said: "We are in the north, the south is not counted." Xiaowei laughed and said: "There is a good reason. Go buy some fish tomorrow, I will pack it up for you and freeze it, and stew it by yourself." It’s better than eating potatoes and sauerkraut every day.” Stretching out his hand, he put the sauerkraut into the steamer, added water to light the fire, and said, “There are no more steamed buns?”

Xiaohong pointed to the refrigerator and said, "There are noodles, on top of it."

Xiaowei looked up, took down the half-paper dried noodles, turned around and looked for a pot to boil water, "Do you still want to eat?"

Xiaohong touched her belly with her right hand and said, "I want to eat a little bit. Then fry some sauce."

Xiaowei nodded, took a few eggs out, reached for the bowl, and asked, "Do you have miso at home?"

Xiaohong said: "Yes, there is, Xiaoxiao's mother gave it." She ran to the side and took a jar out of the cabinet.

Xiaowei took down the pot of boiling water, replaced it with a frying spoon and fried sauce, first broke up the eggs and scrambled them as usual, when the eggs were golden brown, put half a spoonful of soy sauce and then added miso, took out the green onions in the refrigerator and chopped them Throw chopped scallions into the pot, stir a few times and serve.Then I changed the pot to cook the noodles, and the steamer on the side was steaming.

Xiaohong leaned against the door frame and watched, waited for Xiaowei to cook the noodles and threw them out, brought the noodles with sauce to the table before going to take out the chopsticks, smiling sweetly as she picked out the noodles with the sauce.

(End of this chapter)