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Although Liu Qingshan misses his wife and daughter in his heart, he can't marry a wife and forget his mother.

During the meal, the little fourth got a bottle of Coke from nowhere, and poured a glass for both the fifth and sixth with a smile, and then sipped the rest directly at the mouth of the bottle.

He let out a quick oops in his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Little Six looked at the dark brown liquid in the cup, which was still bubbling, and blinked his little eyes: "Fourth sister, brother said, drink less carbonated drinks."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't bear the temptation herself, took a small sip of her drink, and then let out a contented ah.

There was laughter at the dinner table, Yang Hongying poked their small foreheads: "Just drink this much, don't drink any more."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head helplessly: "The children nowadays like to drink Coke."

Carbonated drinks like cola are really refreshing to drink in moderation in summer.

However, if you drink it every day, especially for children who are growing and developing, the harm will be greater.

Liu Qingshan knows that in the future, carbonated drinks will be rampant for decades and become an industry with great development potential.

In particular, Coca-Cola and Pepsi, the two big imported brands, earn more than [-] billion domestic profits every year.

The key is that the profit of beverages is too high. Take Coca-Cola as an example: for example, a 500ml bottle costs [-] yuan.

The puree shipped from abroad only accounts for 0.3 yuan, which is one-tenth of the cost. How much profit is it?

"Old sister, should our unified food factory also expand its scale and enter the beverage market?" Liu Qingshan asked suddenly.

Yang Hongying also clapped her chin excitedly: "Sanfeng, I came back this time and wanted to discuss this matter with you."

It seems that the two brothers and sisters coincided with each other, and the third child and the three were also happy, and raised their little hands in unison: "Agree, agree!"

Children, who doesn't like to drink?

Yang Hongying stared: "Don't drink too much!"

The three little ones nodded together with a smile on their faces, held up their cups, knocked them together, and drank up the Coke.

Yang Hongying was also angry and laughed, and saw that the three younger ones stopped drinking and started to concentrate on eating, so she said to Liu Qingshan:

"Sanfeng, in the past two years, the standard of living has improved, and the original soft drinks have been gradually eliminated. This is a good opportunity to develop beverages."

At present, the domestically produced beverages are mainly Jianlibao.

Then there is the cola imported from abroad, the varieties are far from as rich as later.

Drinks, how should I put it, are basically not nutritious from a nutritional point of view, and are not suitable for long-term drinking.

But since childhood, few people can refuse the temptation of drinks.

Coca-Cola has 17 billion consumptions in the world every day, which is enough to illustrate the problem.

All along, Yang Hongying has been greatly influenced by Liu Qingshan, paying great attention to the development of national capital and resisting the invasion of foreign commodities.

She has long disliked Coke, which is why she had the idea of ​​entering the beverage market.

However, although the drink is simple, it is not something that can be blended casually with some flavor, pigment, caramel, etc., and it also pays attention to a formula.

Just like the formula of Coca-Cola, when it was first invented, it was the masterpiece of a pharmacist.

For example, Wang Mouji's formula has added more than a dozen traditional Chinese medicines.

On the side of Uni-President Food Company, there is no similar formula.

Speaking of the recipe, Yang Hongying and Liu Qingshan's gazes converged on the dumb grandpa.

The mute grandpa had a relatively light diet at night, and was drinking porridge. Seeing the eyes of the siblings, he slowly put down the porridge bowl, and then began to gesture.

They are all family members, so there is no need for Xiaoliuzi to be an interpreter. What the dumb grandpa means is that he really has several recipes for relieving summer heat soup in his hand.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help being overjoyed, Master is really a great treasure.

However, the combination of traditional Chinese medicine formula and modern technology still needs a research process, which is handed over to Yang Hongying, who will find professional talents and develop it.

Liu Qingshan also thought of another aspect. In fact, with the current strength of Uni-President Food Factory, it is absolutely possible to purchase ready-made beverage formulas and brands.

Especially the drinks that are just starting now and will be very popular in the future, like sports energy drinks.

The first thing Liu Qingshan thought of was Mr. Xu, the Siamese beverage king. At the last Chinese Entrepreneurs Conference, the two of them also had contact.

Mr. Xu's current flagship product is Red Bull, which is currently only sold in one or two small countries in Southeast Asia and Northern Europe, and it has not yet become popular.

You can consider buying this brand, because after this drink enters the domestic market, the registered trademark is: Red Bull.

Chapter 14 Wait a few years

After an ordinary dinner, siblings Liu Qingshan and Yang Hongying decided on another development strategy for the Uni-President Group in the future.

However, when Liu Qingshan contacted the beverage king and proposed to acquire the Red Bull brand, he was rejected by the other party.

Beverage King's intention is to cooperate, such as building a branch factory in China, and then he is responsible for the technology, Liu Qingshan is responsible for production and sales, and finally divides the profits according to the proportion.

When Liu Qingshan heard that the other party asked for 60.00% profit, he smiled and rejected Mr. Xu.

Then develop it yourself. The ingredients of similar functional drinks are actually not complicated. This is no secret at all in later generations.

For example, functional drinks similar to Red Bull, later appeared in China, and sold very well.

As for the taste, just adjust it slowly.

Yang Hongying was naturally in charge of forming the team. After traveling around the capital for more than a week, she basically recruited enough people.

Liu Qingshan also arranged the affairs here neatly, and when the fourth and fifth children are on vacation, they will go back to their hometown together.

Jiapigou in winter looks very peaceful. The roofs of each house are covered with thick snow, and the smoke from the chimneys is dyed pink by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Wu Tong just finished feeding Xiaolulu, the little guy stared at the rattling little flower stick in Liu Shikui's hand with big black eyes.

I guess I was happy to hear it, and I kicked my calf vigorously from time to time.

Grandma, Grandma Qiu Ju, and Wu Tong's mother were busy in the kitchen. They had already received a call from Liu Qingshan, saying that they would be back today.

Two cars drove into Jiapigou, and it was Liu Jinfeng who brought his family back.

Hearing the car horn, everyone walked out of the house one after another, and surrounded the dumb grandpa and others who had just got off the car.

"Welcome the dumb brother to come back with honor!" The old party secretary often read newspapers and learned the vocabulary above.

The villagers all applauded together, with simple smiles on their faces.

"Dumb, I'll carry the bonus for you. For 100 million, you have to put it in a sack." Zhang Ganzi leaned forward with a smile.

The cooperative distributes a lot of money every year, so Zhang Ganzi now has an idea of ​​100 million, and probably knows how much it is.

"Uncle Ganzi, don't worry about it. Grandpa's bonus has already been donated." Xiao Liuzi said with a smile.

Zhang Ganzi was a little bit pained: "100 million is still in US dollars, why don't you just donate it?"

The old party secretary immediately began to lecture his nephew: "You know six things, the dumb brother donated all the money to the Chinese medicine school, vigorously develop our medical career, and even praised it in the newspapers."

Zhang Ganzi had a playful smile on his face, and said in his mouth: "Hey, if I have 100 million, I will also donate it. The last newspaper, unfortunately, I can't earn 100 million, hehe."

This old boy was obviously dishonest, so the owner of the car began to use aggressive methods: "Gear, if you earn 100 million, is it really a donation?"

Zhang Ganzi thought about it. Last year, the dividends were more than 50 yuan per family, and the situation this year is similar.

So I had a bottom line in my heart: "Boss, let's talk about it here today. If I earn 100 million, I will definitely donate it!"

"Hahaha, okay, it's a deal!" Boss Che stretched out his hand and slapped Zhang Ganzi three times.

The crowd chattered for a while, and then let Liu Qingshan and the others go home.

Liu Qingshan was the first to rush into the house, saying hello to his grandparents, but his eyes fell on the kang.

The little deer is lying there gnawing his little fist to play, the child has two ounces of honey in his hands, it will be over when he gnaws it.

The little guy's little face has also grown, white and tender, very attractive.

"Girl, dad is back!" Liu Qingshan smiled at Wu Tong, and then went to pick up the child.

In the end, she was stopped by her grandma: "Slow down for a while, it's too cold."

It's better to be older, look at Xiao Yueyue, she doesn't need to care so much, she just threw herself into Yang Hongying's arms.

Delighted with Yang Hongying, she kept kissing her daughter's face, patter, patter, patter.

Liu Qingshan took off his coat, warmed himself up in front of the stove, and when his body was warmed up, he happily jumped onto the kang.

As a result, the fourth and fifth children stood in front, and these two girls, seeing the eldest nephew for the first time, were surrounding to tease the children.

The little old four took out a rattle in his hand and turned it lightly, making a thumping sound.

Shanxing is holding a rubber toy, which looks like a little tiger. When you pinch it with your hand, there will be a small cry at the bottom, which will make a sizzling sound.

This is a toy they bought for their eldest nephew. Although it is not worth much, the two girls went to Longteng Mall to buy it for them.

"Come, come, Dad hug." Liu Qingshan squeezed the fourth and fifth children away, and slowly hugged the little Lulu.

As a result, with a wow sound, the little girl pursed her mouth and began to cry.

"Haha, brother, Xiaolulu forgot about you!" The little boss was happy.

In fact, a two-month-old child like Xiaolulu still doesn't recognize anyone, even if he treats his own mother, he just depends on his feelings.

After all, having lived in the mother's womb for ten months, she is familiar with all aspects.

And the fourth and fifth children were flamboyant just now, and made all kinds of noises, Xiaolulu was happy, but was hugged by Liu Qingshan, of course he was not happy.

Oh oh oh, Liu Qingshan gently shook his daughter, coaxing softly.

The fifth child also took a small toy and teased Xiao Lulu in front of her, and the little guy opened his mouth very much, and he was happy again.

Instead, it made Liu Qingshan sweat all over: "You change your face too quickly!"

After speaking, I felt a warm feeling coming from my thigh, and I looked down, well, it's already wet.

He could only shake his head helplessly: "My good girl, when I know my father is back, I will give you a meeting gift."

After tossing for a while, Xiaolulu was tired and fell asleep in Wu Tong's arms.

Liu Qingshan looked at his wife and daughter quietly, feeling extremely at ease.

The family sat down at two large tables, and after dinner happily, some people came to visit Liu Qingshan's house, first the big head and Er Biaozi, and then the old branch secretary and others.

But everyone went back after sitting for a while, after all, Liu Qingshan was going to live at home for a while.

When it was time to go to bed at night, there were only three members of the family left in the house.

Liu Qingshan was lying on the top of the kang, with Xiaolulu in the middle, holding his fists up, sleeping soundly.

After the couple chatted for a while, Liu Qingshan turned off the light, turned over and got into Wu Tong's bed.

In the darkness, there was a voice of tsk tsk: "Oh, I have to keep it for my daughter..."

Because of Liu Qingshan's return, Jiapigou's annual dividend meeting was also held as scheduled.

In addition to the dividend conference, there is also the Jiapigou Literature Award, which is also held together.

This year's winner is Red Sorghum author Mo Writer, who has been invited by Lu Writer and Gao Wenxue.

Because of the increase in prize money, the Jiapigou Literature Award has attracted more and more attention, and even two reporters came to interview it.

Writer Mo is not yet 40 years old, and looks older than decades later.

He also had some contact with Liu Qingshan, mainly through Mr. Shuo Lao Ma and his Beijing gang. These people organized an editorial circle, specializing in writing scripts and the like, and they could also earn a little money.

Lao Ma's Haima Song and Dance Hall invested more than 40 yuan in the past two years, but the result was quite miserable.

You know, at this time, you can buy a courtyard house in the capital for 2 yuan. If Lao Ma put all the money in the courtyard house, he may become the richest man in the capital in the future.

At Liu Qingshan's house, Writer Mo was chatting slowly and softly. He is not tall, but his head seems very big.

Writer Mo is most interested in translating works. He is a bit envious of Writer Lu, who also writes books, earns US dollars, and wins the Nobel Prize for Literature. He feels good about himself.

After thinking about it, what is lacking is translation and publishing channels.

So after being informed that I won the Jiapigou Literature Award, I came here happily.

The high bonus is one aspect, but the most important thing is to find a way.

For such a writer rooted in the nation, Liu Qingshan, of course, fully supported him and promised to introduce Victor's translation team to Writer Mo.

Anyway, the prize money won this time may not be left. Victor's translation team is not cheap at all.

Last time I translated the small book of Shan Xing, at a friendly price, I charged [-] pounds.

However, Victor called two days ago to say that it has been published and sold, and there was a wave of panic buying.