Tang Jian waved his hand and pretended to be cool and left.
It gets bright very early in the morning in the south, especially in summer.
When Tang Jian came out of the night bar, the sun was about to rise.
Drawing deeper sunlight energy from the morning light, as a ray of white light flashed before his eyes, Tang Jian's mental state reached its peak again.
"I haven't been a big brother for many years. I don't like the cold edge of the bed..."
A familiar bell rang in my pocket: Song Youming, Director of Industry and Commerce.
Tang Jian estimated that it was probably a matter of two breweries.
After the call was connected, the expected voice did not appear.
A slightly distant voice came from the phone: "Brother! When will you come back? Mom and I are thinking of you~"
When Tang Jian heard this voice at first, his whole body trembled.
Just now I was thinking of using the brewery as an excuse, but now it's better, the Director of Industry and Commerce came to visit early in the morning.
It's not that the family is strict, it's just that in the past two years, they have become accustomed to Tang Jian's reporting day and night.
"Your brother is already such an old man, and it's not like he's not recovering from his illness. Why do you care so much about it?"
Li Xiujuan's voice came from the phone.
"Then, wasn't I doing this to help Sister-in-law Mengxin keep an eye on him?" She reported to Zhao Mengxin every day.
Especially after staying out all night like last night, what she had to do now was to find out Tang Jian's whereabouts and then continue to report.
"Okay, your sister-in-law Mengxin, thank you so much!" After all, in front of the Director of Industry and Commerce, Tang Jian did not intend to explain too much.
If she had known, she would have found two other sisters-in-law for her, and she almost had a third sister-in-law an hour ago.
Then she might not be able to help but directly force Zhao Mengxin to attack him.
"Director Song, why do you need to bother your presence so early in the morning?" Tang Jian found a breakfast stall and sat down.
"No trouble, no trouble. It is my honor to serve Master Tang."
Song Youming's words were not flattery, but after the previous experiences, he realized more deeply that he should hold on to Tang Jian, an expert.
"Master Tang, the winery last time was entrusted to me to help you with the procedures."
"The handover has been successfully completed. Do you think the relevant materials need to be sent to you now?"
As expected, Tang Jian had been waiting for this procedure for a long time, waiting to completely take over these two wineries.
"Thank you for your hard work, Director Song. How about we meet at Hemei Supermarket later?"
Tang Jian planned to go directly to the brewery soon and take Zhao Mengxin with him to help him with his advice.
I haven't mentioned this matter to Zhao Mengxin since I was discharged from the hospital last time.
One million for two breweries, such a huge deal, she wouldn't believe it even if I told her.
Tang Jian hurriedly finished the Xiao Long Bao on the small table, poured a small plate of pickled mustard directly into his mouth, and the remaining white porridge was dazzled by Tang Jian's mouthful.
At the end of the meal, I didn't forget to roll the remaining bowl wall with my tongue.
'Ah - comfortable!'
Satisfying your appetite is the happiest thing in the morning.
I rode my little electric donkey straight to Hemei Supermarket, which was just the time it opened at seven in the morning.
There was already a long queue at the entrance of the supermarket, with various greetings and exchanges coming and going, and it was full of market atmosphere.
An elderly couple stood in the middle of the queue, supporting each other, because the dishes in the morning had just been delivered, and it was the healthiest way to prepare the freshest dishes for their grandson.
"Old man, just stand by and watch me for a while and see how I choose the vegetables!"
"Do you still need to teach me how to pick vegetables? I'm not stupid yet!" The old man clasped his hands behind his back and was about to lose his temper.
"Standing there, I don't know how to move. The people in front of me are already gone. My legs and feet are not good and I still have to come out!" The old man smiled apologetically at the people behind him and quickly helped the old woman stagger forward.
There was a young man in his twenties standing behind him. He saw the pair quarreling at first and was about to urge them.
The old man turned around with an apologetic look mixed with concern, and the old woman's unusually stiff legs, and the way they supported each other, made the young man stand on the spot with just one glance.
It turns out that it seems noisy to outsiders, but they have forgotten the sweet way of communication like young people.
Instead, there is this seemingly contradictory care, the most long-lasting and the most affectionate.
Tang Jian stood at the door of the supermarket and watched all this quietly. The scene in front of him made him unable to help but sift through his memories several times in a row.
In the end, I had to admit that in my impression, I had no memory of my grandfather at all.
When I was a child, other people's grandparents always pampered and loved me in various ways.
He was still thinking at the beginning, why should grandparents be nice to their grandchildren? They were clearly at the age to enjoy happiness.
The actual situation is that in many rural families, grandparents spend their entire lives trying their best to support their families.
Even until the last moment of his life, he was still worried and could not feel stable.
"Master Tang!" Song Youming's voice came from behind.
Tang Jian looked at an entire document bag. It contained not only two breweries, but also the beginning of Tang Jian.
For the first time, he owned his own company, his own factory, and his own employee team.
From a poor college student who returned to the countryside, he is now worth millions.
Tang Jian's biggest feeling is that his family no longer seems to have to worry about money, and he can support himself and even explore a wider world.
"Let's go to the factory!" Now that the procedures have been completed, the next step is to hand over the goods on site.
Just now, I wanted to invite Zhao Mengxin to go with me, but now Tang Jian is nowhere to be seen. Is it possible that he is still angry about what happened last time?
I can't care about that much for now, I'll come back to apologize later.
After hailing a taxi, Song Youming and Tang Jian went straight to the factory.
Fortunately, the two factories are in the same area, so we don't have to make an extra trip.
Duan Sheng Brewery and Qian Rong Brewery. You can see these two big signs hanging in the air from a distance and constantly swinging.
"It's quite straightforward to get the names of the two companies." Tang Jian carefully looked at the venue in front of him.
The entire factory area, which was supposed to be producing in a hurry, was surprisingly quiet at this time.
Wherever you look, the only living person you can see seems to be the old man at the door.
At this moment, when they saw Tang Jian from a distance, they stood up.
A large door frame, a guard box, and a manual railing are the gate of Duansheng Brewery.
Although Qianrong Brewery has not yet arrived at the scene, it is estimated that the two are definitely about the same.
"Uncle! Is our factory shut down? Why is it so quiet!"
Tang Jian walked to the guard box and asked.
The old security guard looked to be in his seventies, and his entire face had been tanned.
"Hello bosses, you must be the bosses who bought this brewery!" The old security guard lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by others.
"That's right, I am." Tang Jian and Song Youming looked at each other and seemed to sense that something was not right.
The anxiety on the old security guard's face became even more obvious when he heard this.
"If you can trust me, old man, you'd better come back next week, and don't go in for the next two days!" the old security guard said while looking inside.
There seemed to be something that made him particularly afraid.