As for the remaining residue, it can be made into feed.
The main problem now is that it is indeed a lot of work to connect with so many factories at once.
After hearing her concerns, Dean Hu smiled and said, "In fact, our Nanfan Institute has always had a cooperative food processing factory. I'm here to find a way to contact them and ask them to come to a meeting in the near future. It's best to have them all come together so that you don't have to introduce them again and again."
Jiang Qingyue smiled and said, "This is the best."
The two discussed it again.
After finalizing a few suitable ones, Jiang Qingyue finally felt relieved.
At the same time, all the information on the oil palm project needs to be summarized and organized, which also requires a lot of time and energy.
Even though Dean Hu has already sent help.
I am still busy and happy every day.
Often I can’t finish the work in the hospital, so I have to take it home and work overtime at night.
That night, Jiang Qingyue was sitting at her desk, writing a report.
Zhou Zhengting brought warm water to her and stood by hesitating for a while.
It seemed as if he was afraid of disturbing her thoughts, but he also wanted to persuade her to rest.
Seeing this, Jiang Qingyue asked hurriedly, "Are the children asleep?"
Zhou Zhengting hummed, "Don't worry, they're all asleep, how long will it take you? Don't write too late, it's getting late."
Jiang Qingyue looked at the time and couldn't help yawning, "I didn't expect it to be so late."
When Zhou Zhengting saw that she stopped writing, he took the initiative to walk behind her and massage her shoulders.
"You are so busy every day, and I can't help you. Can you see if there is anything simple I can help with?"
Jiang Qingyue felt even more guilty when she heard him say this. "I've been focusing on work lately, and you've been taking care of all the big and small things at home and with the kids. I already feel really guilty, and you're still offering to help me?"
After all, Zhou Zhengting's arm had only just gotten better, and he still had work to do.
Chenchen and Anan have just entered primary school and are now at an age where they need tutoring.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Zhengting lowered his head, smiled and consoled her, "We are husband and wife, do we have to calculate so clearly?"
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