Rebirth of the times, the cute and fierce baby regains his luck

Old Master Lan smiled and asked Lan Xiaohu to bring some snacks to Tuanzi.

The Lan family has the skill to cook, so they don’t have to buy these things. They can occasionally make some for the family to taste, so there is no shortage of them at home.

Tuanzi squinted his eyes as he ate: "Delicious, thank you Grandpa Lan."

Grandpa Lan played with Tuanzi for a while, then let Lan Xiaohu take him out to play.

The three adults got together and talked about serious matters.

Su Yi just wanted to know the correct way to make dehydrated crispy foods like toasted steamed bread slices, its feasibility and commercial value.

Su Yi had some difficulty expressing herself, but Mr. Lan understood it almost immediately.

After a moment of silence, he said: "I understand what you said. This thing is actually not difficult. The difficult part is how to grasp this technology in my own hands and make this thing profitable all the time.

Su Yatou is a talented person with a business mind and vision. She can think of other vegetables and even fruits just from mushrooms.

But this thing is all about taking the initiative, and only when you seize it can it be yours."

How to grasp it is the key point and difficulty.

Su Yi was overjoyed: "Uncle Lan, this can be done, right? Then are you willing to pass on this technology? We can buy it from you according to the regulations, or you can mention other requirements, we can discuss it."

Old Master Lan waved his hand and said, "I told you, this thing is not difficult. There is no technical content and it is not kept secret. Anyone who has done some research on food can taste it out.

The difficulty lies in how to get ahead of others and make profits for yourself.

Just like when you grill mushrooms, it’s not just grilling mushrooms, but then you have to consider how to make it more convenient, more delicious, and with more varieties?

Do these require research? Do we have to be ahead of others to make money? "

Su Yi was puzzled: "What does Uncle Lan mean?"

Mr. Lan smiled and said, "How about I recommend someone to be the director of the food research and development department of your food factory?"

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Mr. Lan meant: "Do you want your family to come to our food factory to work?"

Old Master Lan sighed, "Life is not easy. Those people outside are eyeing us covetously, and the Lan family dares not make any big moves.

Usually, my family members do odd jobs to make ends meet.

But the children are grown up now, they can’t hide away like us old guys, the family has an income, they can do something.”

Old Master Lan’s eyes fell on Lan Xiaohu.

There are six children in Lan Xiaohu's generation, and Lan Xiaohu is the youngest.

The oldest is in his twenties. Because of family changes, marital problems, and work difficulties, he dares not use his abilities and just does odd jobs outside to get by.

The Lan family is rich, but they don't dare to spend it openly, so Lan Xiaohu even dropped out of school.

Su Yi's factory is in the countryside, not controlled by these people, and not taken seriously by them, so Mr. Lan had ideas.

Of course, he didn't have to worry about whether it would succeed or not. He had been in the Su family for decades, and he knew very well what kind of person Su Yi was.

There is nothing this cannot accomplish. Perhaps, it can also be a way out for the Lan family.

This is actually a good thing for Su Yi. She is the factory director, in charge of personnel and factory development, and controls the general direction of decision-making.

Product research and development is not my strong point, nor is it part of my job description.

With the Lan family in charge, it would be a complete benefit to her.

She was just surprised that the Lan family was willing to work in the factory.

People with skills are generally arrogant, and the Lan family is generally arrogant. The Lan family has been running their own well-known shop for generations, concentrating on cooking and ignoring worldly matters.

They disdain to work in factories, restaurants, or for other people.

Nowadays, people actively ask to work in factories. It is obvious that reality can easily change people.

"Uncle Lan doesn't mind that our countryside is small and inefficient, so I naturally welcome it."

It's a win-win thing.

Mr. Lan had solved a big problem and felt much better.

They chatted for a while, and Su Yiwan declined the old man's invitation to dinner and took her mother and daughter home.

After lunch, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren went to the Qin family again.

Thanks to Grandpa Su’s reminder, the Qin family escaped the fate of their previous life and did not end up broken up.

However, it still attracted attention. Recently, the work and life of my family members have been hindered everywhere, and they probably guessed what was going on.

Although things were not going well, the Qin family was still content, at least the whole family was together.

Nowadays, the Qin family is also restraining its power and preparing to retire.

The Qin family was a bit messy, so Su Yi and the other two didn't stay long. They sat for a while and then left.

When Grandpa Su came home from get off work in the evening, he saw Tuanzi digging on the ground with his little butt sticking up.

The old man smiled and leaned over: "What are you doing, sweetie?"

"Plant loquats." Tuanzi collected the pits of the loquats he had eaten and dug a hole in the corner of the yard to plant them. Suyi and Grandma Su were busy in the kitchen, and seeing that the little guy was having fun by himself, they did not stop him.

Grandpa Su was very interested and took a small shovel. He asked, "Can I help you plant the plants?"

"Okay," Tuanzi excitedly taught the old man how to dig holes, where to dig, how deep to dig, and how many holes to dig.

Grandpa Su didn't give any opinions. He just did whatever the little girl said. Whether or not the plant could produce fruit was secondary. The important thing was to play with his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, dig here." The fat man pointed with his paw and gave the old man clear arrangements.

"Okay," Grandpa Su glanced at the half-arm-deep pit. It was big enough to plant a sapling, so planting a fruit kernel would be a waste of talent.

But if my granddaughter says we have to dig, we have to dig.

The old man grunted and didn't care that his shiny leather shoes were covered in mud.

Grandma Su glanced at him from a distance and cursed: "The old man doesn't even know how to change his clothes and shoes. He doesn't need to wash them himself, but just works hard. He looks at me, an old woman, who has already packed everything for him."

Su Yi smiled. Although the old couple had a deep affection for each other, they still had some complaints.

"It's okay, I'll wash it for Dad later."

Grandma Su glared at her and said, "Is this a question of who washes it? It's the old thing who is not particular and considerate.

He is old, and needs others to worry about him and remind him of everything. I have told him so many times, but he just doesn't learn his lesson..."

Su Yi shut up.

Grandpa Su had no idea that his wife was scolding him. He was digging with great enthusiasm when suddenly there was a clang and his hands became numb.

Tuanzi looked over with eyes wide open, and Grandpa Su also looked over.

The grandfather and grandson looked into the pit at the same time.

Grandpa Su dug around a few times and revealed an iron box.

Iron box?

This courtyard has been inhabited by the great grandfather of the Su family for at least a hundred years.

It has been repaired no less than ten times during this period, and the yard has been renovated four or five times. There is definitely no way that the older generation buried something in the yard that they are unaware of.

Although this iron box is rusty, it is not very old, only one year at most.

If it wasn't buried by the Su family, it must have been someone else.

The things that others buried in the Su family’s yard must not be good things.

Grandpa Su's heart sank.

"Mu Ya, be good and move away."

Tuanzi obediently took two steps back and watched Grandpa Su's actions with his big round eyes.

Grandpa Su used a shovel to pry out the iron box.

There is a lock on it, which is rusty but still very strong.

He got up and went into the house to find a hammer to break it open.