"Last year I went to Guangdong to hunt down the suspect and stayed there for a month. This trip touched me a lot. The gap between us and the south was too big. The state-owned enterprises here endured the pain and broke their arms to survive, while the private factories there were booming production. The vitality of the economy lies in people. We in the Northeast do not lack people, but what we lack is human flexibility." Xiao Chen did not be influenced by Zhen Zhen's jokes, and in the most serious tone, he discussed with her the gains and losses of the Northeast economy.

Seeing him serious, Zhen Zhen sat down opposite him and stretched out her arms to remove the underwear lining from the treasure house. "So, is your flexibility on it?"

Xiao Chen looked up at her, "Guess how many parts are needed to produce a bra?"

“…I really haven’t studied this.”

Xiao Chen stretched out his finger and compared two sixes, "A slightly higher-end bra requires at least twelve parts."

Seeing his shape, the fat little boy who didn't know his name immediately opened his eyes and asked, "What is a bra?"

"A bra is a piece of clothing." Xiao Chen replied with a stern look.

"Can I wear it?" the child asked again.

"Men are bleeding, sweating, but not crying, men are shirtless and do not wear bras." Someone's wolf-style education is illogical...

"I like shirtless." A child was actually taught and bared his teeth and laughed.

The ceiling fan on the roof was blowing cool breeze, and a few flying insects circling under the light. It was obviously the most normal summer night, but Zhen Zhen felt that as the conversation between the two people unfolded, the air around became strange.

The child's attention flew in a flash, forgot his bra, and ran to Gudu to read the picture book.

Officer Chen brought the topic of offset back to normal. "There are too many processes for producing lace, which is equivalent to opening a textile factory. The metal components are different. One machine can handle it. The shape of the adjustment ring and hook is complicated and difficult to deal with. The shape of the bone lining is simple and easier to do. All you need is a metal stamping machine."

Zhen Zhen had not yet come back to her senses from the information impact brought by Xiao Chen, and commented dryly: "You have studied it thoroughly."

Xiao Chen took the lining from Zhen Zhen's hand, and his slender fingers cut from one end to the other, continuing to explain, "I have seen it in the southern factory. The stamping machine first bends the metal, then cuts the material, and finally coats the divided material with a layer of nylon iron, and a lining is completed quickly.

There is another convenient feature for making bone lining. The adjustment ring must dye the nylon plated on the outside according to the color of the underwear. The bone lining inside saves the trouble of changing colors back and forth.

Our country does not have such machines. The machines bought by factories in the south from abroad cost hundreds of thousands of yuan per machine. I have been thinking whether we can develop bone-lined machines independently, and the structure should not be difficult."

"Will there be a market for producing this thing?" Zhen Zhen was very puzzled by his strange ideas.

"Women are there, the market is there." Someone is very confident.

If Xiao Feng was there, his understanding of Chen Xingyao would definitely be upgraded again. This guy is not only a philosopher in the wood, but also a philosopher in the field of gender, or a sexist for short.

"You are not short of money, why did you think of doing this?" Zhen Zhen asked.

"Because it is simple, a simple business that only requires a machine and a few workers can do, is a good attempt for us who are laymen.

This is just a means. We are not short of manufacturing talents. Not only are there experts like Mr. Sun, but also skilled technicians among the laid-off workers.

But what are the skilled turning workers and mechanics doing now? They are moving bricks on the construction site, smashing walls with hammers, and squatting on the construction road to dig up sewers for people. It's so wasteful.

Although I thought it was a pity to waste talents like this, after I opened my eyes, I actually didn’t have the idea of ​​putting it into practice.”

He glanced at Zhen Zhen, Xiao Chen curled his lips and admitted, "I was influenced by you. Your words created conditions to make the weak stronger, which touched me deeply.

In fact, some people are not weak people. They are just merciless and are institutionally eliminated. It is more appropriate to call them unlucky.

There are not many private small factories now, and there is less competition, and small factories are easier to survive. For example, if you have competition, you may not make money. However, compared with large enterprises, small factories have another characteristic, which is flexible in the production of small products. We use this as a starting point and work harder to make small products, which may help some unlucky people regain their position.

Small factories can’t fight alone, and our strength is limited. I want to change some people’s awareness, business and money by opening fish ball factories and underwear accessories factories.

People here are used to factories that arrange everything for you from birth to old age and death. Our people like work within the system, and they can ensure income from drought and flood, and they don’t have to take responsibility. Our laziness is too strong. But no matter how lazy, no one will be unable to get over money. The ideas of smart people will change. It’s time to take action.”

Chen Xingyao rarely says so many things at once, neither generous nor excited. He speaks his thoughts calmly in a low voice. Zhen Zhen goes from laughing and crying to surging hearts. It only took him a minute to smile and say, "The spark can start a prairie."

Officer Chen's face was no longer as cold as he was, and his smile was clean and warm. "Yes, starting from the fish ball factory and the underwear accessories factory, let's try it out." The voice changed, "Although there are public officials doing business, they are still non-compliant in the end, so you still have to rely on you to rush forward and I will support you."

Zhen Zhen agreed happily, "No problem."

In fact, there is another reason why he did this. The topic is a bit heavy. Chen Xingyao doesn’t want to mention it to Miss Zhen for the time being.

Xiao Zhen and Xiao Chen are kind-hearted and have no great vision. They just want to inspire and influence some people through their own efforts. However, they are also awake and things must be done step by step, and their original intentions cannot be forgotten. Yu Xiao Chen is solving the case, and Yu Zhenzhen said that it is pursuing the progress of cooking skills and opening her small restaurant.

As summer begins, everyone has a little weak appetite. Before the sea is opened, there are not many sea fish on the market. Zhen Zhen is trying to find a way to raise pond fish. Loss of appetite requires stimulation. The five flavors of sourness, sweetness, bitterness, spicyness and saltiness are the most effective.

The representative of sour fish dishes in Chinese food is the traditional dish of Miao and Dong people. The temperature is high in summer, and glutinous rice can be used in the soup for one day. The sour soup fish is indispensable for making sour soup fish. There is no such thing as croquette and pepper. The purchase network of the Northbound Market is spread all over the country. The spice shop found a source of goods from Anhui. Zhen Zhen bought a large batch at one time and kept it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh. It can be eaten for a long time.

There are too many types of sour soup for fish, including different temperatures, humidity, and bacteria. Zhen Zhen did not make too complicated things, and there were no wild tomatoes in the northeast, but the tomatoes grown by local farmers entered the high yield period, and they could be cooked into sauce and used for dishes.

The authentic way to make tomatoes, ginger and other seasonings in a kimchi jar sealed for fifteen days before eating. The restaurant is too complicated to make. Zhen Zhen used a simple sour soup made of tomato sauce and fermented rice soup to make fish, and the effect is also good.

It is still an ordinary grass carp, which is similar to the steps of stewing fish. The only way to stew the fish is from boiling water to sour soup prepared in advance, and then some seasonal vegetables are added, and the meat and vegetables are used to fry the oil from croquette and pepper when the pot is used to enhance the flavor. The method is simple, but the taste is very different.

Customers have eaten stewed fish in Dayu, sniffed pineapple fish that is so spicy that it is so spicy that it is so snot-soaked, and savory soy sauce. This time the fish is different and becomes sour. The fermented rice acid is not as direct as the acetic acid, and the acidity is soft. Then mixed with the fruit acid of tomatoes, the sourness reaches different levels.

When the pot was fried, Zhen Zhen added a little dried chili, which was sour and slightly spicy. It was paired with ordinary grass carp, giving people a sour taste. The fish meat was tender and the red fish soup was sour and refreshing. The closed taste buds were completely opened because of the hot weather.

Everyone has a high acceptance of sour soup fish. First, the Manchu food culture likes to eat fermented corn. The Koreans also have a tradition of eating rice wine. The two major ethnic minorities in the Northeast are all familiar with fermented food. After years of ethnic integration, the tastes of the three ethnic groups in Manchu and Han dynasties have gradually unified, and sour soup fish has received unanimous praise from everyone.

A big brother directly gave a popular advertising slogan to evaluate the sour soup fish, "If you have good teeth, you will have good appetite, hot, sweet and sour, eat it if you want."

The person next to the table immediately picked it up and said, "Whatever you eat is delicious."

I blew the little fan and ate the sour sour soup fish, and it made me sweat all over the body!

After finishing my work in the afternoon, when I took a taxi to Mr. Sun's house to communicate the design of the fish ball machine, Zhen Zhen also brought the sour soup over and brought it to the treasure house.

The child gained two older fans by relying on his appearance.

Lao Sun's grandson is old and has no treasure trove around him. He doesn't care about the hottest grandson. He has to hug the child with his children in hot weather. He talks to Zhen Zhen about his design ideas. "The key points of fully automatic machine design are nothing more than transmission, movement, connection, components and elastic components. I will debug a small model first, and the results will be produced in as soon as one month. You don't have to hurry."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You still have things in the factory. Let's take your time." Zhen Zhen said with a smile.

As for Xiao Chen's idea of ​​studying stamping machines, he came to his house and told Mr. Sun himself, just like he thought. Mr. Sun replied that large stamping machines have already appeared in China, and it should not be too difficult to make improvements, but he didn't have time to do two designs at the same time. He introduced Xiao Chen to someone who is his age-lost friend and a genius in invention and research, and is a teacher at the Provincial University.

Thinking of my friend forgotten, Lao Sun looked at the child in his arms, "Treasure House, inventions are very interesting. Do you want to be an inventor?"

The child didn't understand what it was. The treasure house had already had a goal to strive for. He told Grandpa Sun, "I want to be the boss, I am the boss of the egg, and I am still the boss of the card."

The pronunciation of the word "六" in children is not very standard and sounds like a swollen one.

"It's swollen," Lao Sun educated the child, "It's not impossible to be a capitalist, but it can't expand. Once it expands, it will swell."

After my sister explained the meaning of swollen meaning, the treasure house remembered Lao Chen's face like a steamed bun, and held his mouth tightly and grunted for a long time, "But I still want to be a swollen, what should I do if I do?"

The little look made Mr. Sun's wife so much that she went to the study with a cane, and carried out the iron rooster toy designed by Mr. Sun for his eldest grandson on the bookshelf and stuffed it to the child as a gift. "As a boss, you have to control the money, and you will not be swollen like an iron rooster."

The iron rooster has a shiny metal shell, and the treasure house is as if it is treasured because the iron rooster can lay golden eggs.

How could the thing that Mr. Sun personally designed is simple? In addition to having an alarm function and regular crowing, the iron rooster will install a battery, press the button, and a golden egg will be left after five minutes.

Automation is good, Mr. Chen lacks biological knowledge, and he designed the rooster to be hermaphrodite. He screamed in the morning, oh oh oh, and after laying an egg, he still giggled.

The treasure house blurred its gender for a while, and asked Chen Xingyao who came to eat, "Can men have children?"

"Won't."

"But a rooster can lay eggs."

Officer Chen thought to himself that inventions and creations are really not a waste of time.

The invention and design are going smoothly, and Wang Jin is also looking for a suitable site for opening a factory everywhere, and everything is moving forward in an orderly manner.

It went so smoothly, someone came to find fault.

Zhen Zhen received a call from Wang Jin, "Li Chengxi's food factory came to jointly enforce the law. He just called me and asked us to go to work one by one with him to explain the situation. Zhen Zhen, we have been reported."

"Report?" Zhen Zhen couldn't understand, "Official label production is like commissioned processing. We have a contract, so it's not illegal."

She specifically consulted Chen Xingyao about this matter. The legislation is not perfect now and there is no special contract law. However, the production of private labels like them is voluntarily, and it is not a violation of the general provisions of the Civil Law without the other party's knowledge.

Wang Jin was not nervous, "We are completely compliant. Wang Jin's business projects have been declared more. We have not exceeded our business scope, nor have we evaded taxes. Moreover, our product and chemicals institute has experienced it and has not exceeded all indicators. It is more hygienic than those of the big food factory. We still have samples in Lao Li's place. We are not afraid of checking, so you don't have to worry about it."

Zhen Zhen wondered, "Who reported us?"

Wang Jin couldn't understand, "Are you jealous of other food factories that we make money?"

“It’s possible.”

Zhen Zhen didn't puzzle him for too long. Someone came to the door on the afternoon of the weekend and was considered an acquaintance, former host of the TV station, Jin Hong.

A beautiful face, still with the arrogant and arrogant behavior, shouted when you enter the door, "You dare to make any money, but it cuts off my wealth. I will make you unable to survive in the provincial capital."

Her behavior is very common in provincial capitals, commonly known as stand-up sticks.

Zhen Zhen immediately realized that the whistleblower was her.

The Chinese-American Mr. Ma was honest and didn't just say it. Before returning to China, he found several young people with potential who were optimistic about signed cooperation intentions. The government handled the approval of his joint venture company and took a green channel. There will be results soon. The intention promised that when the joint venture company is registered, the cooperation between the two parties will begin to be promoted.

As the saying goes, blocked her way of wealth, I guess this woman or the entire Ma family did not receive additional care from Mr. Ma, so she became angry and vented her jealousy on those of them who signed the intentions of Mr. Ma.

Zhen Zhen is the truth. The old man is used to standardized corporate management and does not like family-style management methods. The idea of ​​the Ma family in China wants to get a share of the joint venture is useless.

Mr. Ma did not do anything. Although part of the Ma family's ancestral property was returned, it had been dispersed for a long time. Although the Ma family in China was doing well, it was incomparable to him. Before leaving, Mr. Ma gave his third cousin a sum of money, which he distributed uniformly.

Ma San didn't know what he thought, so he held the money in his hand and didn't tell the child.

The sausage was vain. The bigger the expectations, the greater the disappointment. The children were very upset, especially the Jin Hong and his wife. They had some energy and checked Zhen Zhen and several others all the way. They found that Zhen Zhen and Li Chengxi's food factory cooperated for festive gift sales. They thought there must be something tricky about it. They went to the industry and commerce, taxation and the newly established food supervision department to report them. Even if they were not successful, they would still disgust her.

Although the production has been completed, the law enforcement department can trace it back. After receiving the report, the industrial and commercial departments actually went to Li Chengxi's food factory to conduct an investigation.

"We have nothing to play, no one of you can continue singing the show." Jin Hong approached Zhen Zhen and continued to speak harshly.

Zhen Zhen snorted, "You are really a soft-pinching persimmon. Mr. Ma not only cooperated with me, but also invested in several major projects in the city. Why don't you look for the mayor to say that he is blocking your way of wealth?"

"I just don't like you, so I'll mess with you." Jin Hong looked shrewish and wasted her good image.

Zhen Zhenxin said that this is really a real idiot. If it were her, Yin Wanren would never show up on his own. Jin Hong did this because she was the orphan, and she was so scared that she was not afraid of being a little bitch.
To be continued...