Factory Director Meng explained.
"Don't be fooled by all these bottles and jars; there are only these two actual finished products."
"I don't really think either of these two will work."
Jiang Wenwan picked up the two finished products, took a sip, and immediately discovered the problem.
"Too little carbon dioxide has been added!"
Factory Director Meng stared wide-eyed in surprise.
"Is this not enough?"
"I've already added a lot. If I add any more, will it still be drinkable?"
Jiang Wenwan smiled faintly and gave him only one word.
"able!"
Anyone who's ever drunk carbonated beverages knows this: less carbon dioxide means less kick!
Jiang Wenwan personally made him a drink on the spot.
"Here, how about trying this?"
Factory Director Meng watched her adjust it with his own eyes, and when he did, his brows were furrowed in worry.
They probably thought she was mixing some kind of weird drink.
Hearing that he was to try it, he frowned even more, his disgust written all over his face.
"Is this stuff really drinkable?"
There are seven people in his family. If they are poisoned to death, who will be responsible?
Jiang Wenwan couldn't stop laughing.
"You can drink it without worry, are you afraid I'll poison you?"
It's alright, shall I drink first as a sign of respect?
Hearing him say that made me feel a little embarrassed. Oh, please, please, I'll try it, okay?
It just feels a bit strange and scary.
"Aren't you putting too much here?"
This is exactly the effect Jiang Wenwan wanted.
"No matter where it is, I would always think it's too little, and I would never think it's too much."
Hearing Jiang Wenwan say this, Director Meng picked up a cup with some skepticism and took a sip. That one sip made his eyes light up.
"It seems... it's actually not bad?"
Jiang Wenwan smiled and made the decision immediately.
"Let's stick to this ratio. As for the packaging, have you reached an agreement with them?"
Factory Director Meng took out the packaging designs, and Jiang Wenwan chose a red and white one.
"This is the packaging we'll use. Just produce it according to the proportions I just finalized!"
I'll take care of the rest.
If I can't handle it, I'll ask you to come out of retirement again.
Director Meng used to be the director of a brewery, and he has many connections.
Hearing Jiang Wenwan say this, he immediately nodded.
"No problem, I'll handle anything you can't."
With his words, Jiang Wenwan felt even more at ease.
With the two little ones about to get out of school, she dared not delay any longer and hurried back.
Sitting in the taxi, as they passed a street, she spotted a familiar figure.
Looking more closely through the car window, I recognized Du Ziteng.
Beside him was a young boy, whose face was sickly pale; it was Qian Yaozu.
Jiang Wenwan withdrew her gaze. She had always known that Du Ziteng was taking care of Qian Yaozu, but she never expected to see Qian Yaozu again.
He's really a very competent uncle.
As for Qian Yaozu, Jiang Wenwan didn't mean to push him to his death.
It's this child...
Anyway, as long as they stay far away from me and don't bother me, I can ignore them.
When she returned to the family compound, something unexpected happened to Jiang Wenwan.
Zhang Shun found her and said:
"Sister-in-law, before the regiment commander left, he said that if there is any news from Xiangshan, you should keep an eye on things here and report back."
Jiang Wenwan: "...Do I even deserve to receive news from Xiangshan?"
Her words left Zhang Shun speechless.
He immediately suppressed a laugh.
"Sister-in-law, what are you saying? You have second-class and third-class merit awards!"
And with all those awards and recognitions, if you're not qualified, who is?
Jiang Wenwan shook her head.
"No, I mean this matter, how could it possibly happen to me?"
Before your group left, you should have sent someone to take over, right?
Zhang Shun looked at Jiang Wenwan.
Jiang Wenwan raised an eyebrow, pointed to herself, and asked him.
"I?"
Zhang Shun nodded.
Jiang Wenwan: Okay, so what's the situation over there?
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