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Chapter 166 The food that Mr. Song misses, this child is pathetic

Mr. Song and Wang Yuemeng are back.

They spent most of the day and followed Su Zhenlin around the county, and had already done a preliminary inspection.

The two sat in the courtyard, watching Su Ran put the wet Lulu peach root in the sun.

"Let's get some moisture first.

"Braised chicken is more delicious.

Su Ran smiled and sat back on the wicker chair.

Just as Mr. Song was about to speak, he saw Wang Xue come out with two bowls.

She was very excited: "Come on, come on.

"Mr. Song came back just in time, we were making traditional snacks just now, you must try it.

She put the bowl on the low table.

I saw the brownish-yellow soup in the bowl.

It is a piece of dark green "pasta".

There are also frangipani floating on it.

The hot air just out of the pot has a fragrant "four-two" smell like traditional Chinese medicine.

Wang Xue looked at the two excitedly, waiting for them to taste.

in the live room.

Netizens are numb.

[Sure enough, women are not simple, she dared not eat, and even took Mr. Song as an experiment. 】

[Sister Yu's face is thick-skinned. 】

[Little Angelfish, giving away 999 weak chickens: Sister Wang Xue is so cunning! 】

[The local tyrants are so troubled that they sent 999 weak chickens: I dare not drink it with brown sugar, I despise her. 】

[Wild child, sent out 999 weak chickens: Yesterday someone seemed to tell me that the eel is like a snake and dare not eat it. 】

[...)

Netizens were discussing.

Mr. Song picked up the bowl.

He smelled the aroma first, then nodded with a smile: "Chicken shit and rattan.

Wang Xue was instantly petrified.

Mr. Song actually understands!

Mr. Song said while blowing his breath: "This is a good thing, where I lived back then, a couple specially made this, a small shop of a few square meters, with four or five tables outside the door, the customers never stopped, and it cost 50 cents. One bowl, I ate a lot in order to save money, and I got used to it later.

"Twenty years have passed, and I don't think I forgot.

"I ate it again today.

"I miss it so much.

Done.

He picked up the soup spoon, scooped a full spoon, and ate it happily.

Wang Yuemeng was startled when she heard the name.

But seeing that the boss was eating so deliciously, she also tried a small sip.

Wang Yuemeng was a little surprised: "Sweet and sticky."

"The Q is tender and smooth, with a peculiar floral aroma, delicious. 55

"Really? I was also frightened by the name at the time." Mr. Song had already finished eating the bowl, and handed it to Wang Xue with a lot of thought.

"Miss Wang Xue, is there anything else?"

Wang Xue pouted, picked up the bowl and walked to the kitchen.

【Grip the grass, it's delicious! 】

[Sister Yu regretted it, she worked hard to do it well, and she took three bowls in vain without tasting it herself haha. 】

[When Mr. Song was young, it happened to be the craze of going to the sea in the whole country, so it is not surprising that he ate it. 】

[I don't worry, I will go to 彡Asia tomorrow, and I will also find this to try. 】

Audience discussion room.

Wang Xue has come out with the pot.

He and Su Xiaoxin took the bowl and started to play chicken feces and rattan cakes.

After Su Ran introduced Su Xiaoxin to the two, they all started eating with bowls.

The sugar water is sweet and goes well with the smooth pasta.

Eating it has a different flavor.

After eating for a while, Mr. Song asked Su Ran, "Xiao Su, Village Chief Su took us to a few places just now.

"I am most satisfied with the place in Nanyang Village, Jinjiang Town, what do you think?

Su Ran knew the place.

Nanyang Village is located between the county seat and Jinjiang Town, less than five kilometers away from Jinjiang Town.

The terrain on both sides of the road is flat.

Due to the convenient transportation, the nearby villagers grow more melons and vegetables.

Every year, many bosses come to collect food with trucks.

There are still a lot of uncultivated land there. If the processing plant is built there, it should be fine.

Su Ran smiled and said, "I don't understand business matters.

"However, whether it is possible to set up a factory depends on the official policy. If it is in the village, it will be much easier for them to come out and adjust.

“Before looking for them, it’s best to inquire if there is a villager’s grave nearby. 55

"Southerners value traditional ideas. If there is a riot because of the relocation of graves, it will be difficult for you and the government to deal with it."

Mr. Song nodded slightly: "This is a problem all over the country.

"But you are right, we all have experience with this kind of thing. 99

Mr. Song has worked in real estate.

Really familiar with the relocation routine...

The only question is how much compensation.

But he is the richest man in Malaysia. If he comes to the county to invest and set up a factory, the county will of course welcome him. Maybe the green light will be given all the way, and the land will help him first.

"We also asked some farming villagers, the loss of young people on your side is serious. 35

"The field is either middle-aged or elderly."

Mr. Song sighed a little: "But it's all for life."

“I hope that when the food company is established, some young people can be recalled. 35

"I also hid my selfishness, and if they were all locals, the dormitory building could be spared a lot.

Su Ran agrees:

"There will be people who are willing to come back to work at the doorstep. Although the income is less, there is no pressure of living in a big city. 99

"Et....."

Su Ran pointed to Su Xiaoxin, who was ignorant: "My little sister has good grades in school since she was a child. 35

"But she dropped out of school so that her brother could go to college, and now she works in a milk tea shop in the town.

"When your company is officially put into production, and she is an adult, she can also go to work in the factory. It would be better if there is a canteen to package working meals."

∑(O_O;)

[The anchor's words are somewhat familiar. 】

【Isn’t this what the village chief said yesterday?】

[Good guy, this village is where you pull me and I pull you. 】

[Pfft, haha, don't mess with the anchor, or the whole village will hit you. 】

0.4 Netizens laughed.

Su Xiaoxin looked at the two strangers and shook her head embarrassedly: "I might as well go to Pengcheng when I go to the factory, the big cities are more prosperous!"

[Another one lying flat. 】

【My little girl is so trendy, how can I be a factory girl?】

[The anchor looks down on my little sister too much. There are thousands of factories in Pengcheng, an international city, which street is not more prosperous than your countryside?]

[If everyone is like the little sister, I suddenly worry about Mr. Song and will not be able to recruit young people. 】

Mr. Song stared at Su Xiaoxin for a few seconds, then turned his head and said to Wang Yuemeng: "This child is very pitiful, wait for her to go to her house and give her 50,000 yuan, and let her go back and study hard.

Wang Yuemeng nodded.

Su Xiaoxin: o_0.

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