Zhou Jincong shook his head helplessly and lay on the bed for a while before getting up and putting on his clothes.

The road is difficult to walk on in the snow, and many people were clearing the snow on the road early in the morning.

However, not every road will have its snow cleared. People in the compound have reserved a place for children to play in the snow.

After Ye Wangshu found out, she went to join in the fun. Seeing the children skiing and playing, she couldn't help but feel excited.

However, she still had to go to the city to buy New Year's goods, and she also had to ask Sister Qin about the plastic factory, so she had to suppress her eagerness.

Ye Wangshu was not in a hurry to buy things and went to find Sister Qin first.

Sister Qin was enjoying the snow and drinking tea in the yard at this moment. When she saw Ye Wangshu coming, she immediately went out to greet him.

"Sister Qin, come and try the pork jerky I made."

After the pork jerky was dried, Ye Wangshu cut it into small, regular pieces and packed them away.

"Pork jerky?" Sister Qin looked at the red slices of meat curiously, took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, then pinched a piece and put it in her mouth.

As soon as she took a bite of the pork jerky, Sister Qin's eyes lit up. "Is this what you learned at the exchange meeting? Pork can actually be cooked this way! You have to teach my cook. I'm relying on this for the New Year."

After saying that, Sister Qin felt something was wrong again, "Or are you planning to sell it? If so, make more and I'll sell ten pounds!"

"This thing should last longer in this kind of weather, right?!"

"This pork jerky takes a long time to make. I can't make so much." Thinking of Zhou Jincong's red wrist, Ye Wangshu felt distressed. "I'd better ask the chef how to make it!"

Sister Qin nodded and asked the family cook to come over.

The cook wrote down everything Ye Wangshu said, but was troubled by the oven.

"Madam, the oven at home is different from what Miss Ye said. It can't bake and dry a whole piece of pork jerky."

"Then ask the housekeeper to buy any baking utensils you can find. Find one that works well."

After hearing what Sister Qin said, Ye Wangshu instantly understood what it meant to be wealthy and powerful.

"You should bring me more, this is not enough!"

Sister Qin glanced at the small box beside her and felt it was not enough no matter how she looked at it.

"If you make less, you'll have less to take. This is made with wild boar meat, but I think it would taste better if it were made with domestic pork."

Wild boar meat has a strong smell, and Ye Wangshu sometimes feels that the taste is too strong when eating this pork jerky.

"I'm fine with it, let's compare it later."

Sister Qin didn't care much about these little things. She set her eyes on Ye Wangshu and said, "Wangshu, you didn't come here just to give me pork jerky, did you?"

"I can't hide it from Sister Qin. I wanted to ask Sister Qin if she knew anyone at the plastics factory."

Ye Wangshu took out the drawing paper from his bag and spread it out in front of Sister Qin.

"Are you going to make toys?" Sister Qin looked at Ye Wangshu in surprise, then stood up. "I'll call my nephew. He works in a plastics factory."

Ye Wangshu expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart and bowed to her. "Then I would like to thank Sister Qin first. When I make more delicious food, I will definitely send you more."

"You're like this! When I first met you I thought you were awesome, but I didn't expect you to be so funny."

Sister Qin covered her face with her hands, smiled, and then started making phone calls.

"Zhao Lin, where are you now? Is it convenient for you to come to my house?"

Ye Wangshu held his face and looked at Sister Qin, waiting for her next words.

"Okay, it's okay."

"I have a friend who wants to make a toy. Is that convenient for you?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Sister Qin hung up the phone and smiled at Ye Wangshu, "Zhao Lin will be here soon, but he said he can't guarantee that he can make this thing."

Ye Wangshu nodded slowly, and suddenly felt a little panic in his heart.

She just suddenly thought of the duck model that holds snowballs, but she knew nothing about making toys.

In her life, the only things that can be considered toys are her cell phone, cadavers, and skeleton models. She takes them apart over and over again. When she was in school, some classmates joked that these were Lego toys unique to medical students.

Zhao Lin arrived very quickly and brought a lot of things with him.

"Why are you carrying so many things?" Sister Qin scolded, then gestured to the housekeeper to take the things from Zhao Lin's hands. "We have everything at home, just come over."

"Come, let me introduce you. This is my friend of varying ages, Ye Wangshu."

"Wangshu, this is my eldest nephew, Zhao Lin."

Ye Wangshu was the first to extend his hand to Zhao Lin, and the two shook hands and greeted each other politely.

Sister Qin directly pushed the drawing that Ye Wangshu had mentioned in front of Zhao Lin and said, "This was drawn by Wangshu. Let Wangshu tell you the details."

Zhao Lin nodded slightly, frowned and looked at the paper in his hand, motioning Ye Wangshu to speak.

After Ye Wangshu explained everything clearly, Zhao Lin frowned.

"Miss Ye, do you want to make it for fun? Like... buying a toy from me?"

Zhao Lin frowned slightly, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"This thing hasn't been made yet, let's make one or two first. If the effect is good, we will definitely expand it!"

Sister Qin glanced at Zhao Lin with a reproachful look and smiled at Ye Wangshu.

Ye Wangshu nodded, "It's just as Sister Qin said. When you're not sure if something has any value, just have a few to play with."

"That makes sense. Then I'll make a few out of scrap materials. If it works, maybe this little thing will become popular throughout the city."

Zhao Lin held the blueprint and thought about how to make this thing.

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