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Section Two Hundred and Twenty-Third

"When did you two get along?" Wang Ai asked Lin Long at the small table in the restaurant.

Before Lin Long could answer, Shi Wenjun next to him yelled, "You mean you've been rated as an outstanding teacher?"

Just as Lin Jiao was about to speak, Lin Long said: "We met at the beginning of this year, when we were preparing to cover the Olympics."

Just as Wang Ai was about to answer the call, Lin Jiao said: "If the performance of the class leader is up to standard, it will be evaluated. What about you? I heard that you quit your job?"

Wang Ai: "Did she ask for leave when you came out this time, or was she transferred to your team?"

Shi Wenjun: "No, I just came out to relax, what about you?"

Xu Qinglian, who was chatting in a low voice with Lin Long's girlfriend named Qian Lei, heard this chaos in her ears!

In fact, the four of them are all old friends, and they all have something to say. They are facing each other and sitting at the same table, listening to a mess. Thinking of this, Xu Qinglian stood up and walked to the oven, pulling out the Sicilian cheese cake that was specially baked tonight.

, this is not made by the family, it is too troublesome, but the semi-finished product is bought and heated.

This is also the by-product of Xu Qinglian and the others’ crazy shopping these days. Italy is one of the warmest countries in Europe, one of the countries with the most abundant products, and one of the most culturally complex countries. Therefore, the food is quite rich, and everyone

Cities have their own characteristics.

In this regard, although it is a little worse than China, it is not much worse. The big foodie country is well-known in Europe. In fact, French food, British food, German food, and American food are all deeply influenced by Italian food, that is, Eastern European food.

Play your own tricks with the Nordic countries, such as the smelly fish meal in Iceland, which is very local!

Anyway, Wang Ai can’t eat it!

After the sweet and fragrant cake arrived, they finally stopped talking for the time being. Wang Ai drank her full-fat milk and was still cutting his large portion of ribs. After all, he had just finished playing football and was going to spend the night tonight.

It only takes a few practice sessions, so the late-night snack is quite large.

Qian Lei, who had long heard that Wang Ai was a big loser, had her eyes widened several times.

He picked up a piece of ribs and put it in his mouth. The girls next to him and Kang Si and others in the living room kept eating happily. Lin Long had something to say: "Are you drinking stupid milk?"

Wang Ai raised his head and said in surprise: "How is it possible, it's so far away? I only taste it occasionally when I go home. Besides, if I don't drink fresh milk, what kind of milk powder should I drink?"

Lin Long nodded silently and sighed: "There has been a lot of fuss about this recently. In fact, there was wind before the Olympics. Alas!"

Wang Ai lowered his head and continued to chew the meat. It was not suitable for him to say anything more on this issue, especially when he passed Shi Wenjun's plan for this a year ago. Some things cannot be stopped, and this can't be stopped.

Natural disasters are not purely "accidents" and can be avoided. In a sense, food safety issues will never be changed without lessons learned from such incidents!

Stupid Food is nothing more than opportunistic, and it even relies on this kind of thing to have a stable market.

But even though he knew what he could do but didn't do it, Wang Ai still felt guilty.

Finally, Shi Wenjun on the other side noticed the change in the atmosphere, asked in a low voice, and said: "If you want to talk about stupid milk and milk powder, it's in vain for you to ask him. You have to ask me. I have been on the front line all these years. He

He is responsible for being high up and guiding the country."

Wang Ai nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I don't touch Yang Chun Shui with all my fingers. It's all because of Sister Shi's hard work, hard work, and hard work."

Shi Wenjun glanced at Wang Ai, looked at Lin Long, Lin Jiao and Qian Lei and said: "Our milk powder came online late. At first, some old coaches from Liaozu suggested that we raise a few cows to help Liaozu.

Oh, there are also things beyond the rehabilitation medical center. You know we are all co-construction units, so we started it like this. Later, more and more people wanted to do it, and we started to do it gradually. Now the scale is not large, so we are not familiar with the situation in the industry.

, we don’t know much.”

Lin Jiao nodded: "Judging from the market positioning of Stupid Food, the distribution of outlets, etc., Stupid Food is not a mainstream food supply market, but a bit niche. The market is narrow, the supply is also narrow, very stable, and the profit margin may be relatively small.

High, but the overall profit scale will not be too large."

Wang Ai looked at Lin Jiao strangely: "Aren't you an education major?"

Lin Jiao raised her chin slightly, smiled gently at Wang Ai and said, "I trade in stocks."

"Oh." Wang Ai nodded and casually followed: "Not doing your job properly."

Lin Jiao was finally teased by Wang Ai, and she stuffed the cake into Wang Ai's mouth: "I still have you, are you not doing your job properly?"

Wang Ai's big mouth chewed a few times, and regardless of the taste of the cake and beef brisket, he swallowed and nodded: "Yes, I am the number one person in the world when it comes to not doing my job properly. By the way, I recently went to the Agricultural College of the University of Milan.

I plan to go home and become a farmer after graduation! Speaking of which, I come from the countryside, but I haven’t learned how to farm in these years. It’s too much..."

Wang Ai chatted with Lin Jiao, and Shi Wenjun also chatted with Lin Long over there.

However, the casual chat between Wang Ai and Lin Jiao was quickly diluted by the serious topic over there, and Lin Long said: "This time has a huge impact, and I can't cover it up. I have already taken legal channels. There will be a nationwide census, but

It’s still too early to completely ban it. At this time, the domestic milk powder industry is finished. My teacher told me that it won’t be able to turn around in five years.”

Wang Ai suddenly sneered: "Five years? It's too optimistic. It can't be turned around in ten years. There are problems internally and there are strong enemies externally. How can they not penetrate in? The consumers in our country are poor and the gap between rich and poor is huge. This

As a result, consumers who want to live a better life but have no money will naturally be tempted by all kinds of exaggerated and fake products. There is no way around it. Just like protein powder, why don’t you just eat egg whites?

Finished? What kind of protein powder should I eat? These are all fake nobility, fake high-end, and are all liars. There is also such thing as brain gold, really, you can make any money and eat any shit!"

Xu Qinglian glanced at Wang Ai expressionlessly. Others had not noticed it yet and were still immersed in the logic of Wang Ai's analysis. Only Xu Qinglian, who knew Wang Ai very well and had even heard him whisper since she was a child, was not confused by his words.

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"Eh? Qinglian, should you contact the milk powder company in Italy? I guess the domestic milk powder market will explode in the future, and I don't know how many people are asking for help from abroad!"

This time, Xu Qinglian also forgot about her previous unhappiness: "Hey! Really, I have to ask what the tariff on milk powder is to see how much of a price increase is appropriate."

Wang Ai nodded: "Agricultural products shouldn't be too expensive. Anyway, they won't be higher than those luxury goods you see all day long. Although some voices hope that the tariff on luxury goods will be reduced, it's still early. The name doesn't sound good, and I don't know who will give it.

Well, how high-end do you want it to be? Luxurious? Tsk tsk!"


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