Chapter 170 God’s Matchmaking
Lu Xiang asked, "What are you so happy about?"
Fu Qinhui said with a hint of relief in his eyes, "You figured it out. How about staying home today?" He touched Lu Xiang's cheek and asked, "Did you eat well?"
Lu Xiang said, "I have!" She made herself some noodles at noon.
Fu Qinhui said, "I bought some pig ears today. I'll mix them with cucumbers later. Just eating mixed cucumbers is quite boring." This kind of braised dish is usually hard to find. Fu Qinhui went back to the supply and marketing cooperative and asked someone to save some for him.
Lu Xiang was greedy when she heard it: "That's good."
Then he became curious: "Why are you so interested today?"
Fu Qinhui said, "The factory has been purchased, and the loan is almost approved. There are still a few procedures to go through, but it's basically finalized."
After a pause, Fu Qinhui continued, "You and Fatty Liu each own 40% of the shares, and I own 20% of the management shares!"
Lu Xiang was surprised and asked, "Fatty Liu is willing?"
Fu Qinhui said: "Yes, I have already made an agreement with him. This place is under my control!"
Managing a factory requires a level of energy that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Liu Pang originally thought that since he was the factory director's son, he should be able to do it, but after going to the provincial capital to study, he found that the factory director had to do so many things.
Especially for a small factory, building it from scratch requires more time and energy.
Liu Pang was still worried and took the initiative to discuss with Fu Qinhui, wanting Fu Qinhui to do some business and external liaison, so that both of them would be comfortable.
Lu Xiang said, "Okay!" She also felt that Fu Qinhui was capable and it would be a waste of his talent for him to be just a small accountant.
Fu Qinhui touched Lu Xiang's belly and said, "Isn't the baby inside making any noises?"
Lu Xiang said, "He's still young, what can he feel?"
This time, when making air-dried duck necks, Lu Xiang directly handed her notebook to Fu Qinhui. The notebook contained detailed information about air-drying duck necks. The duck necks had to be braised first, then fried, and then air-dried.
As the saying goes, you never tire of fine food and you never tire of delicate cooking.
The duck neck ingredients made in this way are rich in flavor.
It is a delicious dish that can be easily eaten. It is fried for a week and then air-dried, making it more chewy and has a shelf life of at least 15 days.
Fu Qinhui knew Lu Xiang's cooking ability.
As soon as I saw Lu Xiang’s recipe, I knew she put a lot of effort into it.
There are four flavors: normal, spicy, cumin, and pepper.
These recipes are written in a notebook, and they are truly priceless.
Back then, a small piece of stinky tofu sold for 500 yuan, and it was far less complicated than this.
Fu Qinhui said: "Okay, next time I will customize a dedicated food-grade factory based on these things."
There is indeed a lot to do, but Fu Qinhui is in high spirits.
This time he was also going all in.
After Fu Qinhui made some arrangements, he was worried that Lu Xiang would be hungry.
Then I went into the kitchen, not only to make cold dishes, but also to make some other delicious food.
During this interval, the village chief and the women's director came over again.
The village chief highly praised Lu Xiang: "I think what you said is very good. Our village will specialize in wholesale from now on!"
I used to have blind spots in my thinking, and it wasn’t until Lu Xiang brought it up that I realized I could do it this way.
Wholesale business is more suitable for their village. They don’t have to work from dawn to dusk, and it doesn’t interfere with farming.
For the villagers, this is just a sideline, a way to earn a little extra money. However, the collective mission of farming takes precedence over the individual development of the villagers.
The village chief said, "Thank goodness you're so thoughtful."
The off-season vegetable greenhouse had just started, and I had invested so much manpower and resources in it, but it was snatched away by someone else. It was so painful.
The vegetable greenhouse not only carries the villagers' earnest hopes.
County officials have inquired about this matter several times. If they were to defeat a competitor, they would have trouble explaining it to the county.
The older professors have given them all their energy and the latest seeds. It can be said that they represent so much.
The village chief was under so much pressure that his voice became hoarse.
Fortunately, Lu Xiang took the initiative to bring up these ideas, and he finally came to his senses.
This time he came specially to express his gratitude and brought twenty yuan: "This is an extra bonus from the village for you."
The village chief realized that Lu Xiang's contribution was unmatched by anyone else in the village.
The purpose of giving money was to let Lu Xiang know that the village would not let him help with work for nothing.
Lu Xiang said: "No need, I am a village cadre."
The village chief said: "Take it, this is what you deserve!"
The women's director also said, "You should keep it. You're pregnant now, so buy some good food! We didn't give you this money. Everyone in the village committee voted on it."
This idea alone revitalized the village's business, and the twenty-yuan bonus she received was definitely worth it.
Help them out of their predicament in one go.
Then the village chief stayed here for a while and then left.
When I was leaving, I happened to see Fu Qinhui and we exchanged a few words.
Now that Fu Qinhui has gone to the provincial capital to study, his temperament has become more outstanding, his eyes are bright, and he looks different.
But when he looked at Lu Xiang, he was so gentle.
These two people are truly the most loving couple brought together by God.
The village chief and the women's director said goodbye to the two. Fu Qinhui called Lu Xiang and said, "Come over and have some food!"
The two of them had a simple meal together. Strangely enough, Lu Xiang usually didn't have a good appetite, but everything Fu Qinhui made always suited her taste.
I ate so much that I felt embarrassed, so I left a little for myself: "These are for you."
Fu Qinhui smiled: "As long as you like it."
After dinner, Fu Qinhui cleared the table. After he was done, he accompanied Lu Xiang to bed.
As soon as Fu Qinhui got into bed, he found a dark blue object next to his pillow. He moved the pillow to take a look.
Lu Xiang immediately held him down and said, "Don't look!" The clothes she made for children were probably the ugliest in the village.
I'm embarrassed to let others see it.
Her action made Fu Qinhui suspicious: "Is this the clothes she made for me?"
Lu Xiang became more nervous when she heard this. She had never thought of making clothes for Fu Qinhui.
This was a complete misunderstanding. Lu Xiang's face became even redder and she said, "No!"
Fu Qinhui said, "What is that? Let me see." The two played with it for a while.
Fu Qinhui quickly picked up the pillow and saw the miniature blue clothes. Lu Xiang said, "This is made for the baby. It's a bit ugly."
After all, it was her first time doing handicrafts.
Fu Qinhui came over and asked, "What about mine?"
Lu Xiang coughed dryly and said, "I don't have any talent for this. I won't do it anymore."
Fu Qinhui said: "No, you can't be partial, I want it too."
Seeing him being so confident, Lu Xiang was a little dumbfounded.
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