Lin Peilan, of course, believes in Xu Mingming. She has been quarreling all night about tea. Although she is very tired at the moment, she can't help but think of what Xu Mingming said yesterday. She can't help doing more and doesn't plan to have a rest.

As expected, Liu's mother was just after seven o'clock. As soon as everyone was busy, she carried two vegetable baskets, covered with two clean big towels, and brought breakfast.

Breakfast was quite rich. Liu's mother fried four dishes and made sweet potato porridge. She was very attentive. She must have been busy in the early morning.

"It's just time to have a meal. Don't rush to take a bath. Let's go when we're full." Liu's mother put the food on the table and asked everyone to eat.

"Hard work, auntie."

When Lin Peilan helped to set chopsticks, she also had an idea. Instead of asking someone else to cook snacks, it would be better for her to give that salary to Mrs. Liu. These days, she is very accurate in timing. This is a habit accumulated over several years. No one is more suitable than Mrs. Liu.

It's just that she can't mention money for the time being. Lin Peilan is afraid that it will backfire. At that time, Liu's mother will be embarrassed, but it's not good.

"Auntie, you will be in charge of the snacks in our factory in the future, OK?" Lin Peilan said with a smile.

"No problem! As long as you don't dislike it, I'm used to it anyway. I promise to send it to you at that time. " Liu's mother answered. She was afraid that Lin Peilan would abandon her and make her own decisions.

"I believe you in this. We owe it to you these days."

"What you said is so good. It's just a matter of lifting a finger. I'm used to it and I'll be awake at that time."

"Well! At that time, I will continue to work hard for you. If I can't bear it, please tell me in advance. "

"It's OK. It's easy. It's not worth worrying about."

"Good. That's a deal. I'll buy the ingredients and you'll make the food. "

"Yes

When it comes to the peak season of tea, there are more workers and more things to prepare. Liu's mother is afraid to buy so many things by herself. Lin Peilan proposes to provide food materials, but she has no objection.

When Lin Peilan saw that everyone had washed their hands, Xu Mingliang stood for a while with the teapot in his hand. He didn't delay any longer to greet everyone. After breakfast, he said, "come and have dinner!"

After a busy night, tired and hungry, there is no better thing than a proper breakfast.

Lin Peilan was hungry, but there was no taste in her mouth. She forced herself to drink two bowls of sweet potato porridge until she was satisfied with the sweetness of sweet potatoes.

Five people eat the breakfast that Liu's mother brought. Xu Ming Ming's performance surprised Lin Peilan the most. He didn't expect that he could really adapt to their rough life so quickly.

"Sweet potato porridge is very good. I haven't eaten it for many years." Found Lin Peilan looking at himself, Xu Mingliang explained with a smile.

"We eat a lot of coarse food in the countryside. Although it's a little rough, it's delicious."

Lin Peilan likes to eat like this. In the past, he used to add sweet potatoes to rice at home. It's not fresh, but after drying, he fished it and cooked it with rice. That kind of sweetness has lost its sweet potato origin.

"I also think it's delicious. I used to add three meals at home, but now I only add some occasionally."

Liu Jialiang followed suit. When he was frying tea, he was the most energetic. It was rare for him to chat normally. He was willing to talk.

"Now people's living standards have improved, and sweet potato rice is rarely eaten. A meal once in a while seems like a bitter memory. "

The direct manifestation of the improvement of people's living standard is the dining table. In those years, it was always a problem to have enough to eat. There was no time to be picky about what to eat.

Now it's not the same. People who like to eat sweet potatoes are not afraid of those who don't like to eat. Those with better conditions at home can eat pure white rice.

When the topic starts, there are many words to say. Lin Youcai came from that year. What he said is the story. Only after he has experienced it can he know the blood and tears behind it.

"Uncle is right. Although I was young at that time, I still remember that sweet potatoes were luxuries and wild vegetables were robbed. My mother has never seen such a situation. Holding me hungry, mother and son just stand and cry... "

Xu Mingliang is in his thirties, and he has a deep memory of that time. In addition, his family had an accident at that time.

At this moment, he said lightly, it was already relieved.

"I didn't expect boss Xu to have such an experience. It's not easy!"

"Yes! Fortunately, it's all over. Now the policy is good. As long as we are hardworking and willing to work, there is no problem if we don't say that we are rich and well-off. "

"That's right. That's the reason. Even if there is a golden mountain and a silver mountain, you can't get to your hands without kicking. "

"Uncle said right, all the harvest, are paid to have a return."

Lin Youcai likes such a down-to-earth young man. Looking at Xu Mingliang, he feels a little friendly.

Lin Peilan's view is different. Xu Mingliang is from Kyoto. He can make his career so successful in such a short time. Obviously, his family background is different.

As for what is the big story, Xu Ming Liang did not say, Lin Pei LAN is also embarrassed to ask, in short, it's amazing.

"Boss Xu, you said that the artificial stir fried tea can't be abandoned. I've thought about it. You're right. After all, it's the inheritance of tradition. If we all use machines, we will lose our authenticity and soul. "

Lin Peilan remembers what Xu Mingming said yesterday. The delivery of tea factory has to be reoriented, and the machines and labor have to be separated. At this moment, she just has time to talk about it, so that she won't be able to sleep when she goes back to bed.

"Not all of them are manual. We will be too busy when we have a large demand in the future. We will set up two kinds of specifications, machine-made and manual made. The price will be different then. "

As soon as Xu Mingming said this, four people and eight eyes looked at him, especially the financial fan Lin Yuxiang, and asked directly.

"The output of the machine is large, so the tea fried by the machine should be sold at a high price."

Lin Peilan can't help hiding her face. It's OK that the girl doesn't export. As soon as she talks, she falls off the chain and makes a joke.

"Just listen to boss Xu. My sister is joking with you." Lin Peilan took Lin Yuxiang and told her not to be too excited.

It's said that rarity is the most expensive thing. The speed of the tea frying machine is fast, so there will be more things to fry. What's strange is that the manual work is slow, so the price of the fried tea will be higher.

"It's OK. We just have different prices, but it doesn't mean that machines will be sold at a low price. " Xu said gently, "I'll go back and see if I can open up the foreign market. Now I'm in line with the international channel, and the profits are very considerable."