Chapter 345 Marrying a Daughter-In-Law and Forgetting Father
At the end of the contract, there is an additional agreement, which stipulates that Ronghua has the absolute priority to cooperate with all dessert recipes that Yunmo will have in the future.
In other words, Luo Xuelan wanted to use 5% of the profits to tie Yunmo to Ronghua's ship.
In fact, the additional agreement does no harm to Yunmo.
The right of priority to cooperate means that under the same conditions, she must give priority to cooperation with Ronghua. But if other companies offer better conditions, she also has a choice.
"Aunt Luo, there is no problem with the terms of the contract, I accept them all."
Luo Xuelan smiled very happily, "Great, let's sign the contract."
After signing the contract, Luo Xuelan proposed to go out for dinner to celebrate. Of course Yun Mo would not refuse and called Zeng Fang before going out.
Zeng Fang is her best friend, and she wants to share the joy with him.
With the precedent of the rice dumpling box cooperation, Zeng Fang was not too surprised when Yun Mo and Rong Hua collaborated on Snowflake Crispy, but she was still very happy for Yun Mo.
"Momo, next time you make snowflake cakes, be sure to call me. I haven't even tasted ten different flavors of snowflake cakes."
Luo Xuelan, who was opposite, smiled and interjected, "We don't have anything else in Ronghua, but we have a lot of snacks. When the snowflake cakes are officially put into mass production in a while, I will send you two boxes to make sure you have enough."
"You're welcome. Come and play at home more often when you have time. Xia'er has been cold-tempered since she was a child and doesn't like to bring her classmates to play at home. It's rare to get along with you two, and I like you very much."
Zeng Fang, who has a cheerful temperament, laughed and said, "Aunt Luo, as long as you don't mind us being noisy, we can come to your house to play every day!"
"Don't worry, I don't have much time at home, so you won't be able to disturb me if you make any noise."
"Uh...hehe, Aunt Luo, you are so funny..."
Xie Xia changed the topic, "What do you want to drink?"
Luo Xuelan: "Let's have a bottle of red wine to celebrate the happy cooperation between me and Xiao Mo'er."
"Mom, we are still in high school."
“Can’t high school students drink?”
Xie Xia: "..."
Yun Mo hurriedly suggested: "How about drinking champagne? The alcohol content of champagne is low, so it can be considered a celebration."
Luo Xuelan nodded reluctantly, "Okay."
The champagne of this era was called Petit Champagne, and it was not the French champagne that was often drunk in later generations.
Petite champagne is also called sweet wine. It is made from wine with sugar water, spices, pigments, carbon dioxide, etc. It is a kind of sparkling water wine without fermentation. It has a very low alcohol content and will not be intoxicating if you drink it casually.
Yun Mo was eating and drinking with others in Jiang City to celebrate, but Huang Kailin and Huang Zhiqiu in An City had not yet seen the couple.
Huang Jianye was working in a wine shop. Before he got off work, his third daughter-in-law, Song Tingfeng, also went out and was not at home. Only his granddaughter Huang Ying and grandson Huang Jin were at home.
Seeing that it was already 12 noon, Huang Kailin asked his daughter to cook the rice first.
Huang Zhiqiu searched in the kitchen for a long time but couldn't find the rice vat. He asked his niece Huang Ying and found out that all the grains, oils, rice and noodles in the house had been locked in the cabinet by Song Tingfeng.
A clever woman cannot make a living for her husband, so the father and daughter can only continue to sit and drink water and wait.
A quarter past 12 o'clock, Huang Jianye finally came back, carrying a few steamed buns in his hand.
Seeing Huang Kailin and Huang Zhiqiu, Huang Jianye was a little surprised, "Dad, sister, why are you here?"
Huang Kailin raised his eyes and looked at him, "Come here to talk to you and Tingfeng about something. Where is Tingfeng?"
"Someone in her parents' house had to do something for free, and she went to help."
Huang Jianye put the steamed buns on the table, "You haven't eaten yet, can you have some together?"
Huang Kailin glanced at the steamed buns still on the table. There were only four in total, at least one for each of his granddaughter and grandson. The remaining two were barely enough for Huang Jianye to eat, and there was no share for him and his daughter.
Huang Kailin looked away and said in a not very good tone, "No, just a few words and we'll leave after that."
Huang Zhiqiu briefly talked to Huang Jianye about setting up a bamboo weaving factory.
"Jianye, when Tingfeng comes back, you can discuss it carefully and give me and my eldest brother an answer as soon as possible. Time is tight, and the factory must be opened as soon as possible, otherwise we will not meet the construction deadline."
"Okay, I get it."
Huang Jianye stood up and sent his father and daughter away, but he was still polite, "Dad, you came here at noon, and I asked you to stay and finish your meal before leaving..."
Huang Kailin glanced at him, "Then I really stay?"
Huang Jianye: "..."
"snort."
Huang Kailin snorted angrily, turned around and left.
Huang Jianye followed behind awkwardly, "Dad, you didn't tell me in advance that you were coming. I'm not prepared..."
Huang Kailin waved his hand angrily, "Okay, go back and eat your meal, Zhiqiu and I have our own arrangements."
Huang Jianye stopped and said, "Okay, Dad, sister, please walk slowly."
Xu Shi was so angry that after leaving the home of Huang Jianye, the third child, Huang Kailin took his daughter and went straight to the noodle restaurant in the town.
A bowl of 2 liang of plain noodles costs 3 cents, and adding pickled seeds costs 5 cents.
Huang Kailin ordered a bowl of plain noodles for himself, but ordered a bowl of braised beef noodles for his daughter Huang Zhiqiu.
"Dad, I just need some vegetarian noodles too."
Huang Kailin looked at her with a look of nostalgia on his face, "The last time I brought you here to eat noodles, you were still a little girl. At that time, a bowl of beef noodles only cost 1 cent. Now it has increased so much."
Huang Zhiqiu couldn't help but laugh, "As we get older, of course prices will also rise."
While talking, two bowls of hot noodles, one vegetarian and one meat, were served on the table.
Huang Kailin passed the braised beef portion to his daughter, while he took another bowl of plain noodles and ate it.
Huang Kailin ate very quickly. After a few mouthfuls, half of the noodles in the bowl were missing.
"Dad, I can't finish such a big bowl."
Huang Kailin raised his head from the noodle bowl, his cheeks still bulging, and asked while chewing: "Can't you finish two or two noodles?"
"I ate an extra half a nest in the morning, so I'm not too hungry now."
Huang Kailin pushed his noodle bowl over without much thought, "Then give me what you can't finish."
"Um."
Huang Zhiqiu picked it up with chopsticks and found almost half a bowl of noodles, which made Huang Kailin frown.
"Less, less, less, you gave it all to me, what can you eat by yourself?"
"I'm not very hungry to begin with, so half a bowl is enough."
While talking, Huang Zhiqiu also poured half of the soup in the bowl into Huang Kailin's noodle bowl.
The soul of braised beef noodles lies in the soup. Use soy sauce, ginger slices, aniseed, bay leaves, cinnamon, dried chili, and simmer the beef over low heat for four or five hours. The stewed beef is soft and delicious, and the soup is
Fragrant.
Eating it with noodles like this beef soup tastes absolutely amazing.
Seeing his daughter's delicate and gentle appearance, and thinking that his daughter didn't eat much, Huang Kailin said nothing more and continued eating noodles.
The noodles with beef soup were so fragrant that Huang Kailin's mouth was full of oil. When he reached the bottom of the bowl, he discovered that there were two pieces of beef hidden underneath.
A bowl of braised beef noodles only has three pieces of beef in total.
Huang Kailin raised his head and glanced at his daughter, the circles under his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
After all, the daughter is caring and does not forget about him even though she has some food. How is it like the third child who forgets about his father after marrying a daughter-in-law and has no memory of how he, the father, went through all kinds of hardships to raise several sons?