Chapter 163 Street Attack

After seeing off a group of county leaders, Mi Xia and Liu Haoyue led Director Jiang to walk in the newly cleaned factory area.

"Director Jiang, the factory will be opened today. Have all the machines been debugged?"

"There are no problems with Line 1 and Line 2, and production can be resumed at any time. However, canned products are subject to seasonal restrictions, and the annual production cycle is only about half a year depending on the product."

"So what do you think?" Mi Xia asked back.

"We can expand product lines and diversify our products, not just canned food. For example, fruits that do not meet canning standards can be made into juice, but this requires the introduction of another production line, which requires investment."

Director Jiang said this, looking up at Mi Xia a little nervously.

"Well said, keep going." Mi Xia gave Director Jiang an encouraging look.

"In addition, we can also add preserved fruits, which is simple. All we need is a dryer, so we can build a whole industry chain around fruits."

Director Jiang talked a lot, and Mi Xia was more and more surprised the more she listened.

What was surprising was not the ideas proposed by Director Jiang, as these suggestions were very ordinary based on her later experience.

What's surprising is that at this age, he can say these words. It seems that Director Jiang is indeed a talent.

After Director Jiang finished speaking, he looked at Mi Xia with hope in his eyes. Mi Xia nodded gently: "Well said, I will take care of the juice and preserved fruit production lines. The most important thing now is, can the supply of raw materials keep up?"

"In addition to purchasing some seasonal fruits, our factory used to order fruits from you during seasons like this. There is no problem with the channel, but the current funds are not enough." Director Jiang answered skillfully.

Mi Xia nodded, "Things that can be solved with money are not problems. Bring me the financial statements of previous years and I will allocate another sum of money to you for the purchase of raw materials and factory expenses. Remember one thing, no matter what the situation is, you must give priority to the payment of wages on time. If you have any difficulties, tell me. You cannot delay the payment of wages, understand?"

Director Jiang nodded repeatedly, but in his heart he was thinking that he had really met a good boss this time, and it seemed that he had not followed the wrong person.

Mi Xia spent most of the day dealing with all the chores of the food factory. Seeing that it was still early, she dragged Liu Haoyue to go shopping.

The two hadn't been shopping on the street like this for a long time. In the 1980s, the streets gradually became lively. There were no longer only state-owned stores and supply and marketing cooperatives. There was a small stall selling a variety of snacks not far away.

Mi Xia dragged Liu Haoyue to buy roasted sweet potatoes and candied haws, and they ate them with one hand holding the other.

Mi Xia's elegant and refined appearance coupled with Liu Haoyue's handsome and imposing figure, the two of them walked on the street, passers-by all cast envious eyes on them, secretly thinking that they were a pair of fairy lovers.

"Hey, where did this girl come from? She's really pretty. Why haven't I seen her before?" A nonchalant voice sounded in the ears of the two.

Mi Xia frowned, put down the candied haws in her hand, and said to herself, "How annoying, every time I'm in a good mood, there are always a few flies disturbing me."

There were two ruffian-looking young men standing opposite, and the one who was talking was the leader. He was wearing a flowered shirt, bell-bottom trousers, and a pair of large frog-eye glasses on his face.

The way he is dressed shows that he comes from a well-off family. You should know that not many people in Kyoto wear this kind of outfit.

As soon as the voice from the other side sounded, Liu Haoyue took Mi Xia behind him without hesitation, which made Mi Xia feel sweet.

Although she was not afraid of the little hooligans on the opposite side, it felt good to have someone protecting her.

"Where did you come from, stinkbug? Just go back where you should go!" Liu Haoyue's low voice rang out.

"Boy, who are you calling a stinkbug?" A bald guy in a flowered shirt was about to rush over from behind.

The man in the flowered shirt stopped the bald man, "Hey, you still have a pretty boy protecting you, whose pants are not closed properly, exposing you? Boy, I advise you to get out of the way, before you become a flower protector, why don't you ask who I am first!"

“I don’t care who you are, get out of here right now.” Liu Haoyue said sternly.

At this time, the crowds that were originally bustling on the street, after seeing the man in the flowered shirt causing trouble, all moved away from him. It seemed that the man in the flowered shirt was a well-known bully on this street.

"It's Dong Wu. It looks like this young couple is going to be unlucky again today!"

"Who said it wasn't? What a pity for this girl!"

"Dong Wu relies on his uncle being the county magistrate to be lawless. No one can control him."

"I hope this young couple can escape from the clutches of the devil..."

The onlookers stayed far away from the discussion, but Mi Xia, who was sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, caught an important piece of information.

"Dong Wu? The county magistrate is his uncle? Could he be County Magistrate Dong's nephew?"

"Telling me to get out?" The man in the flowered shirt pointed at his nose with his backhanded finger. "Brothers, this pretty boy is telling me to get out? He has a good-looking face, come on, beat him so hard that his mother won't even recognize him!"

The man in the flowered shirt waved his hand, and the three younger brothers behind him rushed towards 깊껗.

Liu Haoyue took a step forward, and the murderous aura coming from the battlefield shocked the people on the opposite side. Liu Haoyue turned to Mi Xia and said, "Wife, stay away. If my daughter gets splattered with blood, I'll show you how I'll deal with these hooligans."

Mi Xia nodded, stepped back a few steps, and then said, "Be careful, don't dirty your clothes, we still have to eat in front of you later."

Mi Xia was not worried at all. Not only was Liu Haoyue the first in the military competition, but he was also a real warrior from the battlefield. It was natural that he could easily deal with these gangsters.

On the other side, the man in the flowered shirt saw several of his younger brothers standing there in a daze, and he quickly yelled, "Give me the 껗."

He first kicked Liu Haoyue with a flying kick, but Liu Haoyue slightly turned his body to avoid the kick, then pushed with both hands, and the flowered shirt fell heavily to the ground.

In a flash, the other three hooligans also rushed over. It must be said that these hooligans only knew how to rush forward when fighting, and they had no rules at all. The three of them were knocked down by Liu Haoyue in no time.

Everyone was either holding their heads or covering their stomachs and groaning. Mi Xia also came over when she saw this, and came close to Liu Haoyue to pat her body and brush off the dust.

"Are you okay?" Although the entire battle did not last more than two minutes, Liu Haoyue's body was still wrinkled and covered in dust.

"What's the big deal? They're just small hooligans. Even if there are ten or eight more of them, it's just extra food."

Mi Xia and Liu Haoyue were talking here, but they didn't notice that Dong Wu, who was knocked down first, quietly pulled out a shiny knife from his waist.