"How about this? I'll tell you how to make two other snacks. If the same product targets the same audience, it's hard to control the quality if the products come from different sources. But with different snacks, you won't have these problems."
It wasn't that Ruan Qiushui was unwilling to give the recipe to Yang Congwen; it was simply that, given the current conditions of the Hongqi Brigade, they had no way to compete with the food factory.
She wanted these two snacks to improve the reputation of the Red Flag Brigade, help the small workshop grow and eventually establish a food factory.
Anyway, she knows plenty of snack recipes, so giving her two won't make any difference.
Do you know how to make any other snacks?
Yang Congwen was very surprised; how could this little girl's head be so cleverly shaped?
"yes."
Ruan Qiushui took the paper and pen for writing prescriptions and wrote down two snack recipes.
"Great! I'll have my secretary bring the R&D funds over as soon as I get back. Shall I go back and prepare the licensing agreement?"
Yang Congwen didn't even need to go back to the factory to verify; he blindly trusted Ruan Qiushui.
The day should have been filled with the chirping of magpies, but the man who came to repay his granddaughter's savior ended up buying two golden rice bowls for the factory instead.
Yang Congwen couldn't stop smiling as he imagined the future sales volume of his snacks.
"Grandpa Yang, please wait a moment. I'll go and call the captain over right away."
To open a workshop, Gu Xianjin has to show up; she, as a sent-down youth, doesn't have that right.
The brigade office is right next door; it'll be quick for Ruan Qiushui to go there.
"Uncle Xianjin, come with me quickly."
Ruan Qiushui entered the office, called Gu Xianjin, and ran back.
Gu Xianjin had been paying attention to what was happening next door for a while, after all, that was a car that only leaders could ride in.
I wonder what important person this educated youth Ruan knows, that so many people come to see her.
Is he being called over now because something good is coming?
"You must be the captain of the Red Flag Brigade. I am Yang Congwen, the director of the No. 1 Food Factory in C City."
Yang Congwen extended his hand and shook hands with Gu Xianjin in a friendly manner.
Hello.
Gu Xianjin was stunned when he reached out his hand.
This is a big shot in the city, yet he had no airs at all; he was incredibly polite.
"Here's what happened."
Yang Congwen briefly explained the matter of the small food workshop.
"If you have no objections, I'll have my secretary bring the contract when I get back."
He couldn't wait to get back and have the factory workers work overtime to produce the new snacks.
"I...I have no objection."
Gu Xianjin nodded dazedly, feeling as if he were walking on clouds.
"Then we'll be going now."
Yang Congwen stood up, ready to head back to the factory.
"Father, be careful."
Yang Limin stood behind Yang Congwen and saw that his father was swaying, so he quickly stepped forward to support him.
If you're not careful and actually fall, that would be a real problem.
"I'm getting old, I'm no longer useful."
Yang Congwen smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
"Grandpa Yang, please sit down. Let me take your pulse."
Good health is of utmost importance and should never be taken lightly.
"Ruan girl, how are you?"
Yang Congwen sat down and extended his right hand.
This is an old problem of his; he's been on medication for over a decade, barely maintaining his physical appearance. He can only live one day at a time.
"Grandpa Yang's health was severely compromised in his earlier years. Although he is taking medicine and dietary supplements now, they are not really working."
"It is important to know that the body cannot tolerate excessive nourishment, and too much of anything is as bad as too little."
Too much supplementation can become a death sentence.
"Then tell me, what should we do?"
Upon hearing what Ruan Qiushui said, Yang Limin became extremely anxious.
The old man is the pillar of the family; he absolutely cannot be allowed to fall.
"If Grandpa Yang trusts me, he should stop taking all the tonics at home. I do have some ginseng pills here. If Grandpa Yang takes one pill every day, he will definitely be much better in less than ten days."
Ruan Qiushui took a bottle of ginseng pills from the drawer and handed it to Yang Congwen.
"But."
Yang Limin hesitated; he couldn't just take medicine of unknown origin.
We've prescribed ginseng, and the old man has taken quite a bit of it, but it hasn't helped at all.
Could it be that this little girl's ginseng is different from ordinary ginseng?
"good."
Yang Congwen, unlike Yang Limin, didn't fuss over things. He took the pill and ate it directly.
Why not give it a try? You can't possibly be poisoned to death, can you?
“Ruan girl, your ginseng pills are indeed a good medicine.”
In just a short while, Yang Congwen felt much more relaxed.
Even her suppressed, heavy breathing seemed light and cheerful.
If it weren't for the need to maintain a respectful demeanor in front of his juniors, he would have loved to go for a run right now.
"real?"
Seeing that the old man looked much better, Yang Limin had a higher opinion of Ruan Qiushui's medical skills.
"Ruan girl, these ginseng pills of yours must be expensive."
To achieve such medicinal effects, could it be a medicine made with ginseng that is over 500 years old?
"I guess so."
The ginseng is just an ordinary century-old ginseng; its high price comes from the spiritual spring water inside.
"Boss, take out all your money, it's all yours, including yours."
Yang Congwen reached into his pocket and pulled out three hundred yuan.
"yes."
Yang Limin and his wife quickly took out their money, and together they raised a total of 1,700 yuan.
One thousand dollars of it was a thank-you gift prepared in case Ruan Qiushui refused to accept the job openings.
"Ruan girl, here you go. I'll have my secretary bring you the rest later."
Such good medicine shouldn't only be worth two thousand yuan.
"No need, I have enough money."
If you take them to the black market, 500 each would definitely not be enough.
However, considering the food researchers and the large workshop, I'll just consider it repaying a favor.
"No, I can't take advantage of you. I'll have my secretary bring the money to you later."
Yang Congwen was full of energy after taking the ginseng pills. He stood up and was about to get in the car to go back and ask his secretary to get the money.
"Ah Qiu, I'm leaving now. I'll come find you to play again next time."
Yang Chuchu waved her hand with a hint of regret; the two of them hadn't been able to go out for a stroll today.
"When you come next time, I'll take you to the mountains to pick wildflowers and wild fruits."
Ruan Qiushui racked her brains to come up with some entertainment activities that girls could play.
"Then you must remember that."
Yang Chuchu stuck her head out of the window and shouted at Ruan Qiushui.
The Yang family's car had already driven far away, but Gu Xianjin was still standing in the house, not quite recovered.
"Uncle Xianjin!"
Ruan Qiushui waved her hand in front of Gu Xianjin's eyes.
“Ruan girl.”
"They've all left?"
Gu Xianjin came to his senses and realized that only he and Ruan Qiushui were left in the room.
"They left long ago."
Ruan Qiushui nodded.
This guy has a poor ability to learn; what will happen if he starts a factory in the future?
"So, what just happened really was real, and I wasn't dreaming."
Gu Xianjin slapped his thigh, but he slapped it too hard, and winced in pain.
"Uncle, the contract is about to be delivered. If you don't pull yourself together, how are we going to organize the work?"
Ruan Qiushui kindly poured Gu Xianjin a glass of water using a communal water cup.
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