At the end of the contract, there is an additional agreement, which stipulates that Ronghua will have absolute priority cooperation rights for all dessert recipes that Yunmo has in the future.
In other words, Luo Xuelan wanted to use the 5% profit to tie Yun Mo to the ship of Ronghua.
In fact, the additional agreement does not do any harm to Yunmo.
Priority to cooperation means that under the same conditions, she must give priority to cooperating with Ronghua. However, if other companies offer better conditions, she can also make a choice.
"Aunt Luo, the terms of the contract are fine. I accept them all."
Luo Xuelan smiled very happily, "Great, let's sign the contract."
After signing the contract, Luo Xuelan suggested going out for dinner to celebrate. Yun Mo certainly wouldn't refuse, and she called Zeng Fang before leaving.
Zeng Fang is her best friend and she wants to share the joy with her.
With the precedent of cooperation on rice dumpling boxes, Zeng Fang was not too surprised about Yunmo and Ronghua's cooperation on snowflake crisps, but she was still very happy for Yunmo.
"Momo, next time you make snowflake cakes, you must call me. I haven't even tasted ten different flavors of snowflake cakes."
Luo Xuelan on the other side interrupted with a smile, "We don't have anything else in Ronghua, but we have a lot of snacks. When the Snow Flakes officially go into mass production in a while, I'll send you two boxes, and I guarantee you'll have enough to eat."
Zeng Fang smiled brightly, "Thank you Aunt Luo!"
"You're welcome. Come to our house more often when you have time. Xia'er has always been quiet and doesn't like to bring classmates home. It's rare that I get along so well with you two. I like you two too."
Zeng Fang was originally cheerful, and upon hearing that, she chuckled and said, "Aunt Luo, as long as you don't mind us being noisy, we can come to your house and play every day!"
"Don't worry, I'm rarely at home, so no one can disturb me."
"Uh...haha, Aunt Luo, you are so humorous..."
Xie Xia changed the subject and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Luo Xuelan: "Let's have a bottle of red wine to celebrate the happy cooperation between Xiao Moer and me."
"Mom, we're still in high school."
"High school students can't drink alcohol?"
Xie Xia: “…”
Yun Mo quickly suggested: "How about champagne? Champagne has a low alcohol content, so it can be considered a celebration."
Luo Xuelan nodded reluctantly, "Okay."
The champagne of this era was called Petite Champagne, not the French champagne that is commonly drunk in later generations.
Petite champagne, also known as sweet wine, is made from wine, sugar water, spices, pigments, carbon dioxide, etc. It is a kind of unfermented carbonated wine with a very low alcohol content. Drinking it casually will not make you drunk.
Yun Mo was celebrating with others in Jiang City by eating and drinking, but Huang Kailin and Huang Zhiqiu in An City had not yet met the third brother and his wife.
Huang Jianye was working in a winery and had not yet gotten off work. His third daughter-in-law, Song Tingfeng, was also out and not at home. Only his granddaughter Huang Ying and grandson Huang Jin were at home.
Seeing that it was almost 12 noon, Huang Kailin asked his daughter to cook the meal first.
Huang Zhiqiu searched the kitchen for a long time but couldn't find the rice jar. He asked his niece Huang Ying and found out that all the grain, oil, rice and flour in the house were locked in the cabinet by Song Tingfeng.
A good cook cannot cook for her husband, so the father and daughter could only sit there, drink water and wait.
A quarter after 12 o'clock, Huang Jianye finally came back with a few steamed buns in his hands.
Huang Jianye was a little surprised when he saw Huang Kailin and Huang Zhiqiu, "Dad, sister, why are you here?"
Huang Kailin raised his eyelids and looked at him, "I came here to talk to you and Tingfeng about something. Where is Tingfeng?"
"There was a funeral at her mother's side, and she went to help."
Huang Jianye put the steamed buns on the table, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Want to eat something together?"
Huang Kailin glanced at the steaming buns still on the table. There were only four in total. At least one for each of his granddaughter and grandson. The remaining two were barely enough for Huang Jianye, so there was no room for him and his daughter.
Huang Kailin retracted his gaze, his tone not very good, "No need, just a few words, and we'll leave after that."
Huang Zhiqiu briefly told Huang Jianye about the plan of setting up the bamboo weaving factory.
"Okay, I understand."
Huang Jianye stood up and sent the father and daughter away, but he was still polite, "Dad, you came here in the middle of the day, and I asked you to stay and have dinner before leaving..."
Huang Kailin glanced at him and asked, "So I really stay?"
Huang Jianye: “…”
"snort."
Huang Kailin snorted angrily and turned away.
Huang Jianye followed behind awkwardly, "Dad, the main thing is that you guys didn't tell me in advance that you were coming, so I wasn't prepared..."
Huang Kailin waved his hand unhappily, "Alright, go back and have your meal. Zhiqiu and I have our own plans."
Huang Jianye stopped and said, "Okay, Dad, sister, please walk slowly."
Perhaps he was too angry, so after leaving the third brother Huang Jianye's house, Huang Kailin took his daughter straight to the noodle shop in the town.
A bowl of 2 liang of plain noodles costs 0.3 yuan, and a bowl of noodles with臊子 costs 0.5 yuan.
Huang Kailin ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles for himself, but ordered a bowl of braised beef noodles for his daughter Huang Zhiqiu.
"Dad, I'll just eat vegetarian noodles too."
Huang Kailin looked at her with a bit of nostalgia on his face. "The last time I brought you here to eat noodles, you were still a little girl. A bowl of beef noodles only cost 0.1 yuan back then. Now the price has increased so much."
Huang Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing, "As we get older, prices will of course go up as well."
As they were talking, two bowls of hot noodles, one vegetarian and one meat, were brought to the table.
Huang Kailin pushed the braised beef to his daughter, and he took the bowl of vegetarian noodles and started eating.
Huang Kailin ate very quickly, and after a few bites, half of the noodles in the bowl were gone.
"Dad, I can't finish such a big bowl."
Huang Kailin raised his head from the bowl of noodles, his cheeks still puffed out, and asked while chewing: "Can't you finish two taels of noodles?"
"I ate half an extra bowl of wowo this morning, so I'm not too hungry now."
Huang Kailin pushed his bowl of noodles over without thinking, "Give me the leftovers."
"Um."
Huang Zhiqiu picked up almost half a bowl of noodles with one chopstick, which made Huang Kailin frown.
"Less, less. You gave me all of it. What are you going to eat?"
"I'm not that hungry anyway, so half a bowl is enough."
As he spoke, Huang Zhiqiu poured half of the soup in the bowl into Huang Kailin's noodle bowl.
The soul of braised beef noodles lies in the soup. Use soy sauce, ginger slices, aniseed, bay leaves, cinnamon, and dried chilies, and simmer them together with beef over low heat for four or five hours. The stewed beef is soft and tasty, and the soup is fragrant.
The taste of eating noodles with this kind of beef soup is simply amazing.
Looking at his daughter's delicate and gentle appearance and thinking that she usually didn't eat much, Huang Kailin didn't say anything more and continued to eat noodles.
The noodles with beef soup were so delicious that Huang Kailin’s mouth was full of oil. When he reached the bottom of the bowl, he found two pieces of beef hidden underneath.
A bowl of braised beef noodles only has three pieces of beef.
Huang Kailin looked up at his daughter, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
After all, the daughter is considerate. She never forgets her father when she has something to eat. Unlike the third daughter, who forgot her father after getting married and has no idea how her father raised several sons with great difficulty.
Second update~ (End of this chapter)