Bai Weiguo's comrades-in-arms are all over the world. They are well-informed and pay attention to social changes. They know that small individual restaurants have appeared in big cities. They did not show any surprise, but were full of anticipation!

"Okay, let's do it!" Lin Zhengjun laughed!

As long as Bai Weiguo, the King of Hell, is in charge, the small restaurant will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Whether it's social hooligans coming to cause trouble or relevant departments coming to cause trouble, they will all be destroyed!

After all, when it comes to fighting, he is the descendant of authentic Shaolin Kung Fu, and he also secretly has a Type 38 rifle. Who the hell can withstand this!

In terms of position, he is the former director of the Planning Bureau and his son is the county magistrate!

Lin Zhengjun can now imagine the miserable look of those idiots who kicked the iron plate and grimaced in pain!

Bai Weiguo scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "But, Zhengjun, I can't cook. I only know how to eat. I can't be a chef!"

"You don't have to be a chef, there are more important tasks for you!"

"Does that mean I can be the boss?" Bai Weiguo's face was full of anticipation.

"No, you're a waiter, serving tea and water, wiping tables, cleaning benches, and picking up trash!"

Bai Weiguo: “…”

Thank you so much!

"Chef, I have a suitable candidate. She is a good cook." Lin Zhengjun immediately praised the elder sister's cooking skills.

"The chef from the countryside, his cooking skills must be excellent!"

Bai Weiguo rubbed his hands excitedly: "Great, I just happen to be idle and have nothing to do. I am so idle that my bones are rusty! When will the small restaurant open?"

"Wait at least another month. My sister is still in confinement after giving birth. She can't touch cold water and can't move!" Lin Zhengjun said.

"A month or so? That long!" Bai Weiguo looked depressed.

"You will be busy during this period. You are familiar with the county town. Please find three suitable shops with an area of ​​more than 120 square meters for me to choose from."

Lin Zhengjun said: "Besides, it's not easy to open a restaurant now. From grain and oil to oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, meat, poultry, fish and eggs, they are all supplied with tickets, and the daily demand is huge. You have to coordinate all these relationships and seek support from relevant departments!"

"Yes, that's right. Leave it to me! I will make all the connections in advance. Otherwise, even a skilled cook cannot cook without rice!"

Bai Weiguo is full of confidence and enthusiasm.

"Hey, I heard from Zhiyuan that you've made a fortune this time. Your canned yellow peaches and sesame candies are very popular."

Bai Weiguo walked into the living room, sat down on the armchair, poured a cup of tea for Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu, and said with a smile: "I read the article "Horse Herder" you published in "People's Literature". It's very well written!"

Lin Zhengjun smiled and said, "Tang Xiaofu deserves half of the credit for the military medal. She wrote it!"

"Tang Zhiqing loves literature, has good writing skills, and has good grades in other subjects. He should go back and apply for the Chinese Department of Yenching University!" Bai Weiguo said with an admiring smile.

"Yenching University, that's like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge!"

Tang Xiaofu stuck out her tongue mischievously and said, "I thought I could just get into Yanjing Normal University. Since Mr. Bai has set this goal for me, I will work hard and study hard for the exam!"

"Haha, anyway, I have confidence in you. If you want to take the exam, then go to the best university!"

Mr. Bai smiled, then pointed at Lin Zhengjun and said, "You are really smart. You can think of an idea to advertise the product in the novel. It's really brilliant!"

…

Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu returned to Hewan Brigade in the only Shanghai-brand sedan owned by the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

When we arrived at the Hewan Brigade, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, the members were still working in the fields. When they saw Lin Zhengjun coming back by car, they were all excited and envious.

"Good boy, yesterday they came to see Lin Zhengjun in a bunch of cars, but now they are coming back in a car!"

"Zhengjun has a very good relationship with the county. You didn't see it yesterday. County Magistrate Bai got drunk and was very close to him..."

"Who can compare? Decades ago, which member of our Hewan Brigade had ever ridden in a car?"

Lin Zhengjun saw that the autumn sowing was coming to an end and there were not many people left in the fields.

When Lin Zhengjun returned home, he saw his elder sister Lin Hongmei holding the child and teasing Heijin.

No, it’s Hei Jin who is teasing the child!

Hei Jin chased his own tail and spun in circles like a Hot Wheels, making the child giggle.

Seeing Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu coming back, Lin Hongmei smiled and asked, "Why are you back just now? Have you had lunch?"

"have eaten!"

Lin Zhengjun took his eldest nephew from his sister's arms and asked her to take a rest: "Well! I just happened to go and see Bai Weiguo and talk about opening a private restaurant."

"What did Mr. Bai say?"

"He wants to do it!"

“That’s great!”

Lin Hongmei's face was full of joy: "I don't need him to do any work. With him protecting us, we don't have to worry and have less trouble."

"That won't work. We must make him work and drive him to death!"

Lin Zhengjun smiled and said, "He has been idle all day and his bones are almost rusty. It would be great if he could exercise to prolong his life. We are doing this for his health!"

Lin Hongmei: “?!”

Lin Zhengjun had just finished playing with the child when he found the equipment information left by Song Zhilan and started looking through it.

As soon as he saw the price, Lin Zhengjun couldn't help but laugh: "Song Zhilan really spared no effort in supporting us. These equipments were sold to us as scrap metal!"

Tang Xiaofu came over and took a look. She was also shocked by the price: "A set of peeling machines is only 50 yuan. It's like giving it away for free!"

"How much does this set of equipment cost?"

"About 2,000 yuan. We bought three sets, so it's only about 6,000 yuan!"

"It's indeed not expensive!" Tang Xiaofu nodded.

These equipment materials include photos and detailed dimension markings.

Lin Zhengjun immediately began to think about the layout of the factory, took out a piece of white paper, a ruler and a pencil, and started writing and drawing.

Factory planning is a big deal, which directly affects production efficiency and working environment. When planning, many factors must be fully considered, such as process flow, equipment placement, smooth logistics, and personnel activity area.

Reasonable planning can not only improve production efficiency, but also enhance the comfort and safety of employees' work.

Lin Zhengjun had opened too many factories in his previous life, so he was completely familiar with all of these and had no difficulty in running them.

Seeing that Lin Zhengjun was working hard, Tang Xiaofu did not disturb him. She took out a few scripts left by the Beijing Film Studio and started to read them.

"The secretary is here! Please sit down and have a rest and drink some water."

"Don't pour the tea, I have something to do with Zhengjun!"

The voices of Lin Bingde and Lin Hongmei were heard in the yard. Lin Zhengjun looked up and realized that he had been working too hard. He also realized that the sky outside the window was gray and it was already evening.

Lin Hongying came back from school and was sitting in the yard memorizing English words.

Lin Bingde walked in from the gate of the courtyard.

Lin Zhengjun put down his pen and paper, stood up and walked to the yard.

Lin Bingde took the enamel teacup from Lin Hongmei, sat down on the chair, smiled, and said, "What is the general doing in the wing room?"