Chapter 130 Target

From a distance, Xiao Huiyu saw Gu Qia at the school gate.

"What do you mean she has the ability to be so obsessed with fighting heroes?" Xiao Huiyu spat, and stamped on her saliva to show her anger.

Xu Yi pursed his lips: "She has set up all the factories run by the school. She must be really capable."

"Huh? It's all her fault? It's obviously a factory run by the school, but she's a student who hasn't graduated yet. It's so shameless to take the credit."

"I didn't say that." Xu Yi was a little confused.

She could no longer stand Xiao Huiyu complaining all day long. Xiao Huiyu obviously has a good family background and a good future among girls, but who else has a grandfather who was a city leader? But Xiao Huiyu always dislikes others. She used to regard Chen Yafen as a thorn in her side, but now she regards Lin Siwei as a thorn in her flesh.

"I just heard from the teacher that Lin Siwei has connections in the province and city. She is a training target named by the province. The things produced by the practice center are also the ones she seeks to sell..."

Xiao Huiyu couldn't help rolling her eyes and interrupted her: " Do you believe it?"

"Whether I believe it or not, it doesn't matter whether he is the actual director of the factory." Xu Yi looked at the man outside the door, who was shining brightly in the sun, and sighed, "I just like fighting heroes. What kind of skills does it take to like her? "

" Huh, I think you've rebelled!" Xiao Huiyu angrily left Xu Yi and walked to the dormitory alone.

As she walked, she slowed down and thought of what Xu Yi had just said: Lin Siwei was looking for a market for the things produced by the practice center.

What sales could she find?

Lin Siwei also didn't expect that besides those who run factories in schools, there are people who care so much about the sales of products. Lin Siwei was currently staring at Wu Shanhai's tasting report.

A box of high-end beer was almost finished, and Wu Shanhai's previous tasting report was also sent to Gu Nianshen.

Lin Siwei did not lie, saying that this was written by Mr. Wu, the factory-run factory. Thank you Uncle Gu for sending those beers. I drank them too, Mr. Wu also drank. Mr. Wu wrote what I was thinking, even better than My thoughts are more nuanced and comprehensive.

Wu Shanhai bought some affordable beers from the market for comparison, including Jinling Beer. He was very sensitive to the taste and smell of alcoholic beverages. He found that although Jinling Beer was rated as a high-quality product, in fact, this year’s Jinling Beer The taste of Ling beer has changed slightly and is not as good as the stock product.

So when he went to the brewery to buy second-hand equipment, he deliberately inquired about the whole story, and sure enough he made a new discovery.

The raw materials required for beer production are mainly barley, hops, water and rice.

Jinling is located in a land of fish and rice. The local rice is of high quality and abundant, so rice supply is not a problem.

Hops are relatively complex. They were grown independently at the beginning. The factory purchased land on the outskirts of the city, introduced varieties from abroad, and guided farmers in planting to supply the main brewing factory. But now that the joint production responsibility system has been implemented in rural areas, grain prices have gone up. Considering their own interests, farmers are naturally more willing to grow grain. Therefore, the hop planting area is getting smaller and smaller, and it can no longer keep up with the beer production needs of the brewery.

As for barley, it’s even more outrageous. Originally, neighboring provinces had been supplying the best quality barley to the brewery. However, for some unknown reason, big cities in the north began to rush to buy beer raw materials in the past two years, causing the supply and demand of barley to become tight. The price has gone up and the quality has gone down.

Therefore, the raw materials of Jinling beer now are not as good as before, and the natural taste has also undergone subtle changes.

It is precisely because of these changes in the raw material market and the booming sales of liquor that the General Brewery decided to reduce beer production.

Wu Shanhai said that high-end beer is good because of its raw materials. For example, the barley is imported from North America, and the hops are also the best in the northwest.

If our school-run factory can obtain these raw materials, we can also produce very high-quality beer.

Lin Siwei strongly agreed with this.

But you can send people to the northwest to order hops, but importing barley is not something you can do by yourself. You have to apply for it through the superior authorities, and you have to use foreign exchange to buy it.

Does your Liangxiao Food Processing Factory have foreign exchange?

No.

So Lin Siwei was very anxious. Although the school is not in a hurry, and they set up a school-run factory and don't expect you to make a lot of money immediately, anyway, it can solve the teaching tasks, so the existence of the school-run factory is meaningful, and the rest is just the icing on the cake. But Lin Siwei boasted that Haikou would be profitable this year.

The retired engineers and old workers introduced by Tan Xiangmei will be in place soon, and Lin Siwei plans to take his notebook with him to follow them.

In addition, she had been accompanying Hu Qiaoying and his family for the past two days, and knowing that the trading company run by Hu Xingzhi could do import and export, Lin Siwei had a bold idea and wanted to talk to Hu Xingzhi about cooperating to open a company in Jinling.

With his head full of thoughts, Lin Siwei walked out of school after get off work. When he saw Gu Qia smiling brightly, he suddenly remembered that he had not seen Gu Qia for several days.

"Brother Xiao Qia." She ran over happily, "You're here, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Gu Qia handed over a small bouquet of rose flowers: "This is for you."

"So beautiful!" Lin Siwei took the flowers and blushed. Red and purple, mixed with two bright yellows, both are large roses.

The roses have thorns that prick your hands, but this stick is a smooth pole.

Lin Siwei raised it up and saw that all the thorns on the flower stem had been picked off. This must be Gu Xia's masterpiece.

Every girl doesn't like to receive flowers.

Even if it's a little shabby, even if it's a little hasty, the flowers themselves are enough to smooth things over.

"Do you like it?" Guan Qia asked, looking forward to it.

Lin Siwei nodded heavily, held a small bouquet of roses to his cheek, tilted his head: "Brother Xiao Qia, take a photo."

Gu Qia understood the idea, raised his hands, and put his fingers on the viewfinder, "Click - —" His mouth made a shutter sound, framing Lin Siwei's smile and the flowers, and a happy and beautiful picture was "photographed" into his heart.

"Let's go."

Lin Siwei was about to take Gu Qia's hand when a rapid ringing of a bicycle bell came closer and closer.

Ding Shaowu rushed over on a 28-bar bicycle, braked, and stopped in front of them.

"Lin Siwei, Brother Xiao Qia." He tapped his toes gracefully, flicked his head, and his black curly hair made a small arc.

She is a beauty.

"You don't stay in school and run around again." Lin Siwei educated him.

Ding Shaowu squeezed the car brake: "I went to watch a movie with my classmates, and I don't have classes. I don't have to go to work like you. It's so boring to stay in school."

This is true, among all the graduates who have returned to school, only Lin Siwei has completely transformed into a working person. They will have to wait until graduation photos are taken tomorrow and receive their diplomas in the afternoon before officially disbanding.

"Where are the other students?" Lin Siwei looked behind him. He was obviously the only one there, so where were the other students?

Ding Shaowu said with a smile: "I am the only one who rides, and they all walk. My dad just bought this car for me."

It is indeed shiny and new, and it belongs to the son of the factory director after all.

"Very handsome." Gu Qia circled the 28 bars twice and expressed his heartfelt admiration.

Lin Siwei suddenly remembered that he once said that he would buy Gu Qia a bicycle when he got rich in the future. He felt so ashamed. It had been several months and he still hadn't made a fortune yet.

It's a bit urgent. What's going on?

Ding Shaowu first showed off his precious car, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked, "Hey, I want to ask you. My classmates said that you are in a relationship, right?"

Lin Siwei did not answer this time and left it to Gu Qia. Show off.

"That's right. Siwei is my girlfriend." Gu Qia was already thick-skinned, let alone Ding Shaowu in front of him.

He remembered this name firmly, not only because they knew each other, but also because Gu Lan once threatened him when he was recovering from his injuries. If you keep hiding from people, your Weiwei will be robbed by Uncle Ding's family, Ding Shaowu. Gone. Ding Shaowu is so good-looking, even prettier than girls.

Gee, how scary.

This pretty boy must be given up. Farewell, brother, I have returned to the army and you are disrespectful to my sister-in-law.

"What a perfect match." Ding Shaowu expressed heartfelt admiration.

Let's call it sour, a bit sour, but not very sour. Ding Shaowu felt that he once liked Lin Siwei a little because she was very powerful.

But once he found out that Lin Siwei and Brother Xiao Qia were together, he felt that they were a perfect match.

"A strong person should be with a strong person. You two are my idols!" Ding Shaowu nodded heavily, proving that what he said was true.

"Then when I return to the army, you must protect your sister-in-law, who is also your idol."

"What sister-in-law..." Lin Siwei protested.

I didn't expect that this kid Ding Shaowu would rebel so quickly. He immediately changed his mind and said, "It's sister-in-law, it's sister-in-law."

"Bah!" I'm only eighteen years old, and you call her like she's wearing a turban.

The three of them chatted and laughed for a while, then parted ways to say goodbye.

After getting on the bus, Gu Qia was a soldier and had a free ticket. Lin Siwei bought one and went directly to Jinling Hotel.

"My grandma and I have been staying at Jinling Hotel these days. Grandma is staying with my grandparents who have returned from abroad. Our schedule is full. Today we should go to visit the Hu family's former textile factory."

"Your Hu family still has textiles. Factory?" Gu Qia was curious.

"This is Sanmian now. It used to be the property of the Hu family. But it has been state-owned a long time ago. My grandparents came here to visit."

Gu Qia suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that Uncle Lin said Could it be your grandparents who came back from abroad?"

"What?" Lin Siwei immediately became alert. The words "Lin Zhengqing" were like an alarm bell, ringing as soon as he touched it.

"What kind of relatives did he talk about?"

"I came out of home earlier and saw two bags of fruit hanging on his handlebars. He said he wanted to visit relatives. I was still surprised. If they were relatives from Aunt Liu's house, it would be impossible. If he goes alone, he must go with Aunt Liu. If he is a relative from Uncle Lin's side... Haha, when will he interact with relatives here? It's so unreasonable."

Lin Siwei gave him a look of praise.

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