Zhuang Fushou looked at Zhuang Mengjie and then at Lei Ren. Although he thought the expression on Zhuang Mengjie's face was a bit strange, he was pulled out by Lei Ren before he could think about it.
"Lao Zhuang, how have you considered the things I asked you to consider?" Lei Ren asked, sitting on a chair.
Zhuang Fushou sat across from Lei Ren and said sheepishly: "I... I have some ideas, but... they just don't work very well. I'm afraid you'll make fun of me if I tell you."
"Hey, it's good to have an idea. Why are you laughing at me? Tell me quickly. Maybe it will work. We will become rich overnight." Lei Ren said humorously.
Zhuang Mengjie pursed her lips and smiled, making a cup of tea for Lei Ren.
"Thanks! Next time there is a mouse, you don't have to scream so loudly, just call me." Lei Ren took the tea cup and teased Zhuang Mengjie again, making the other person's pretty face shy and her beautiful eyes twitching.
Zhuang Fushou didn't notice Zhuang Mengjie's situation and told Lei Ren his thoughts seriously.
Lei Ren immediately screamed: "Oh my god, Lao Zhuang, why didn't you tell me earlier if you had such a good idea? If it succeeds, we will definitely become rich. By then, the people who come to your house to be Mengjie's matchmaker are afraid.
Even the threshold must be stepped down."
"Brother Lei, you guys said it well, why did you talk about me all of a sudden?" Zhuang Mengjie said coquettishly.
"Let's use an analogy, let's use an analogy." Lei Ren quickly interrupted, "Lao Zhuang, your idea is actually similar to making instant noodles, but our seasoning has its own characteristics and is fresh and green. This should be ours.
Selling point.”
Zhuang Fushou nodded in agreement, while Zhuang Mengjie on the side also pondered silently.
In fact, Laozhuang's idea is to prepare the seasonings first, then send them to various chain stores in a fresh-keeping method, then prepare special noodles, and finally make noodles with various flavors that customers like to eat.
The most critical thing is how to achieve the preservation effect without using preservatives.
"My dad has tried it many times since last night, but the results are not very satisfactory." Zhuang Mengjie said to Lei Ren, with a little worry on his face.
Lei Ren waved his hand and said with a smile: "If it is so easy and successful, will those instant noodle manufacturers still use preservatives? So, we don't have to worry, we have this direction, and then we can practice according to this direction. Maybe one day inspiration will come.
, you succeeded? Didn’t Mendeleev write the periodic table of elements in his sleep!”
"You're a wise guy," Zhuang Fushou said with a smile.
At this moment, a burst of colorful bells suddenly rang.
Lei Ren thought it was his cell phone, but when he took it out, he saw it was not his cell phone. He couldn't help but smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems to be your cell phone ringing."
It was naturally impossible for an old man like Zhuang Fushou to use such brilliant music as a ringtone. As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Zhuang Mengjie's cell phone ringing. However, it was probably placed in the bedroom, so he didn't hear it very clearly.
When Zhuang Mengjie heard what Lei Ren said, she realized that it was indeed her cell phone in the bedroom that was ringing. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush, and she stood up from her seat and said sheepishly: "Brother Lei, I'm going to answer the phone.
."
"It's okay, you can go pick it up." Lei Ren smiled, but he was quite puzzled. Isn't it just a phone call? Is there any need to blush?
"Hey!" Zhuang Fushou sighed worriedly.
Lei Ren was even more puzzled and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Lao Zhuang, what's wrong with you? It's not your style to sigh like this?"
"I...I...I'm anxious!" Zhuang Fushou shook his head and sighed.
Lei Ren said with a smile: "Didn't I just say that there is no rush when it comes to condiments? We can take our time. As long as we open one or two more branches, we can make money."
"Xiao Lei, that's not what I'm talking about. I'm worried about Meng Jie." Zhuang Fushou said.
"What's wrong with Mengjie?" Lei Ren asked doubtfully.
Zhuang Fushou looked in the direction of Zhuang Mengjie and lowered his voice and said: "Xiao Lei, you are not an outsider anyway, I will tell you, but if you have a good idea after listening to it, please don't say anything!"
"Yes, tell me quickly." Lei Ren urged.
Zhuang Fushou said in a low voice: "Last night when Mengjie was taking a shower, I heard Mengjie's cell phone ringing. I thought it was her flight attendant from the same class at the airport, so I picked it up for her. I wanted to tell her to call her later, but it turned out
The voice sounds like that of a man."
"What's wrong with the man? Lao Zhuang, do you think there are only stewardesses at the airport?" Lei Ren joked.
Zhuang Fushou shook his head and said: "No, he is not from Mengjie's airport at all. He said he is Mengjie's friend."
"There's nothing strange about this! How old is Mengjie? Isn't it normal to have a boyfriend? Some families find that their daughters don't have boyfriends, and they go around arranging blind dates!" As Lei Ren spoke, his mind couldn't help but
Reminds me of this little girl Zhou Yan.
It stands to reason that Zhou Yan is good-looking, has a hot figure, and has a good family background. Except that her skin is not that white, she is a typical fair and rich girl, but she can't find a boyfriend.
Why?
After all, his temper is too hot and people simply can't stand it.
So, despite the fact that many men can't find girlfriends nowadays, if your woman has too many shortcomings or is too extreme, she won't be able to find a boyfriend either.
The relationship between a man and a woman really cannot be answered by the supply and demand theory in the market.
However, even though he said that, Lei Ren still felt quite uncomfortable when he thought that Zhuang Mengjie's good figure would belong to another man.
Zhuang Fushou shook his head and said, "I'm not against Meng Jie having a boyfriend, but I think that man is unreliable!"
"What's wrong?" Lei Ren asked gossiping.
Zhuang Fushou said: "Later I asked Meng Jie what that man did, and she said he was a big boss in the lumber business. I also asked how you met, and what do you think she said?"
"How to say?"
"She said they met online." Zhuang Fushou snorted, "As soon as I heard that they met online, I immediately realized that this man was unreliable. Are there not many people who cheat money and sex online now? I immediately advised her
Just don't continue to associate with that man. Not only will she
Don't listen, and they say that I am an old antique, my thoughts are too old-fashioned, and I am uncivilized. I am biased against the Internet. Let me give you an overview. Tell me, that girl's head knows how to grow. She doesn't believe what others say. Her own
She didn't believe what her biological father said."
By the end of the sentence, Zhuang Fushou was so angry that his face turned red and he kept breathing heavily.
Lei Ren quickly handed his tea to Zhuang Fushou: "Old Zhuang, calm down first."
Zhuang Fushou took the tea cup and took a sip of tea before he controlled his excitement.
Lei Ren smiled and said: "Lao Zhuang, don't be angry. I really think Meng Jie is right. You are indeed biased against the Internet."
"You..." Zhuang Fushou turned his face away for a long time, blushing and saying nothing. He was obviously angered by the thunder blade.
Lei Ren enlightened: "Lao Zhuang, don't be angry yet, listen to what I have to say."
Zhuang Fushou suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his face again, looked at Lei Ren and said, "I want to see what you say."
"Let me ask you first, have you met each other?"
"No!"
"Do you know him personally?"
"No!"
"Since you haven't really understood the other person, how can you conclude that he is a liar?"
Zhuang Fushou: "..."
"Aren't you prejudiced?" Lei Ren shook his head and said.
"But……"
"You want to say that there are many scammers on the Internet?" Lei Ren asked.
Zhuang Fushou said "hmm".
"But, it has nothing to do with whether the other party is a liar, right? If the other party is a liar, even if there are no liars on the Internet, he is still a liar; and vice versa!" Lei Ren continued to enlighten, "I know you are treating Mengjie well,
But it’s useless for you to do this. Not only will it not solve the problem, it will make Mengjie think that you don’t trust her judgment and deliberately alienate you. In the end, if the other party is really a liar, wouldn’t you be pushing Mengjie towards that liar?
."
Zhuang Fushou nodded slightly and asked with a stern expression: "Then what do you think I should do?"
"It's better to block than to block! If you assume that the other person is a liar and it will be detrimental to Meng Jie, then you must prove to Meng Jie that you are right. So, your first step is to find a way to investigate that man." Lei Ren paused.
Dun added, "I know you don't know how to investigate. If you feel at ease, you can let me help you investigate."
"Look at what you said, why am I worried?" Zhuang Fushou immediately said, "Xiao Lei, this matter is related to Meng Jie's lifelong happiness, so I'm begging you to help me investigate this matter."
"Don't worry, why should I worry about Mengjie? By the way, since Mengjie met that man online, he probably used QQ. Send me Mengjie's number." Lei Ren said.
Said to Zhuang Fushou.
"What number did you just say?" Zhuang Fushou asked in confusion.
"It's...it's the number with the penguin icon." Lei Ren explained, he really overestimated Zhuang Fushou's knowledge.
As soon as he heard Penguin, Zhuang Fushou immediately thought of it, took out his mobile phone and said to Lei Ren: "Is this what you are talking about?"
Lei Ren saw that this was not the case, and quickly responded with a smile: "Okay, Lao Zhuang, I didn't see that you are also quite fashionable."
Zhuang Fushou smiled sheepishly: "Meng Jie made it for me, saying that I can chat with others when I'm bored, but I can't get it yet."
"It's okay, I'll teach you when I have time." Lei Ren said, took Zhuang Fushou's mobile phone, quickly found Zhuang Mengjie's QQ number, and remembered it in his mind.
Zhuang Fushou took his phone back and asked in disbelief: "Is this okay?"
"Well, if you wait for my news, I will give you news in the next two days." Lei Ren agreed with a smile.
"Thank you very much."
"Why are you being polite to me?" Lei Ren glared at Zhuang Fushou feigning displeasure, and suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, Lao Zhuang, if you don't like Meng Jie looking for a boyfriend online, what do you like?"
