After some tossing, Ye Linxing lay on the bed with steam all over his body, and Jian Yuelan nestled in his arms. He felt like he was holding a heater, and it was a thermostat, not to mention how comfortable it was.
She sighed with satisfaction and put her feet on his lap.
"How is the result?"
"All passed."
The man raised his lips and stroked her smooth back with his big hands, "We will start looking for a suitable place to build a factory tomorrow."
At this point, he sighed, "I'm going to start firing bricks again."
"Able people should do more work."
Turning over and lying on him, Jian Yuelan looked at him, "Have you talked to Uncle Tan about the logistics channel?"
"Sorry, wife, this still needs to wait."
In other words, I can’t go through the logistics channel now.
Jian Yuelan, who had been mentally prepared, was not disappointed. Hearing the sound, she calmly said, "Then what I bought today will be divided into two parts and sent back to my family and grandpa."
Ye Linxing hummed and tightened his palms. Jian Yuelan raised her eyes and glared at him. The man smiled teasingly, "Daughter-in-law, I think you should care about me."
The meaning of these words immediately made her blush. She struggled to get down, but a big palm was placed around her waist, like iron pliers, and the temperature was astonishingly hot.
The drizzle is continuous, and the intertwined breathing sounds are charming and lingering.
The next day the chief secretary came to the door and asked Jian Yuelan to teach him how to make canned food.
Jian Yuelan is happy, but now there is a problem——
"No fruit."
Fruit is a seasonal product, and now it is not like the piles in greenhouses in later generations.
After the season, no matter how rich the island's resources are, some of them are still dried fruits.
There are no fresh fruits suitable for canning.
The chief executive was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead and said, "Hey, I was so anxious to learn that I forgot about the fact that there is no fruit right now."
"You can come back when there are fruits in spring, or I can write you a canning recipe and you can go back and think about it first."
"Don't."
When he heard that she wanted to write down the recipe, the chief of staff waved his hand repeatedly, "I'd better wait until there are fruits in the spring before learning."
The cooking method cannot be leaked easily. The cannery's canning method is strictly guarded, for fear that others will learn from it and compete with them for the market.
If he really took it back, it wouldn't be nice if the prescription was leaked due to the people coming and going over there.
"Tell me what you need to pay attention to when setting up a factory."
Jian Yuelan, "???No, why do you ask me this question, Chief Secretary?"
The chief of staff glared at her, "You came up with the plan, I don't care who you asked."
Jian Yuelan wanted to bite Ye Linxing to death. He was really a good husband to her. She was afraid that others wouldn't know her idea, so she should spread the word to her.
God knows what she fears most is trouble.
She let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "I will say whatever I want, and Secretary, you can just listen to it. If you think it is useful, just remember it. If it is useless, pretend you didn't hear it."
She asked inquiringly, "Do you think this is okay?"
"OK."
He agreed readily and took out a pen and paper without hesitation, as if he wanted to record it.
Jian Yuelan admired this enthusiasm very much. Her attitude was already shown, so she had to be more serious.
"First of all, there is the issue of hygiene. As the saying goes, diseases come from the mouth. The first factor in building a cannery is to pay close attention to hygiene. Fruits must be cleaned and the quality of the fruits must be guaranteed. Rotten fruits must not be allowed."
"The second is the issue of preservation. This requires you to coordinate with factories such as glass products factories and rubber factories."
The chief of staff glanced at her and realized that the word "harmony" was well used.
"Third..."
She talked about it one by one, and the secretary took notes.
After more than half an hour, Jian Yuelan finished speaking, and the Secretary of State also finished taking notes.
He looked at the rules in the notebook and sighed, "It has to be you. You are worthy of being the one who proposed the plan. We didn't think of many of these before."
It's okay to let them march and fight, but it's a fool's errand to set up a factory.
Fortunately, they have a foreign aid like Jian Yuelan, and Lao Ye really has a good wife.
After snapping the notebook shut and putting it in his pocket like a treasure, the Chief of Staff said energetically, "I'm familiar with the routine. Now I have everything ready. All I need is the east wind."
"Actually,"
Jian Yuelan spoke, and the chief of staff glanced over, his eyes as bright as lanterns, "What?"
"There is an east wind."
She didn't show off, and suggested, "Canning can start after the fruits are put on the market in large quantities in the spring, but there is no need for seafood factories."
There is no fishing moratorium now.
In order to survive, fishermen do not go to sea all year round except for typhoons, and spend the rest of the time fishing.
Seasonal products like fruits cannot be produced now, but seafood can be produced.
The chief clerk said thoughtfully, "You are right, but the sun is not good now, and I am afraid that if it cannot be dried, the tide will destroy the seafood."
The processing of seafood on the island relies on sunlight, as does salt production, and the same goes for drying seafood.
"Artificial baking."
Pointing to the earthen oven in the yard that her father had made for baking dried seafood, Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "Did you see it? My parents used this earthen oven to bake dozens of kilograms of seafood and dried fruits.
"
The chief of staff, who thought it was a lump of earth, was stunned for a while, then ran to the earthen stove and circled around to study it.
"It looks a little weird."
Jian Yuelan plausibly said, "What does an earthen stove need to look good for? Practicality is the key."
The chief of staff thought it made sense and asked, "Can I take this stove apart and study it?"
"Okay, but I need to remind you, I won't do it. You can do it as you like after you've done it. I can't advise you to be merciful."
It's just such a reference object. If you don't dig it, you can still study and practice it. If you really dig it and you can't do it as it is, it will be a black eye.
The chief's little hand that was about to move stopped, and he looked at Jian Yuelan, "Can you stop pouring cold water on me?"
"No, I'm doing this for your sake."
I guess I know that the Secretary-General is in charge of this, and if there is no oven, it will be useless.
"If you are not sure and are not good at this, find someone who is good at it and is sure."
There are many talented people in the cooking class. The Chinese cooks all have some magical skills. They can raise pigs, kill pigs, stir-fry sugar, etc. It can be said that they are excellent at everything.
Rather than having the Chief of Staff do it himself, Jian Yuelan prefers to find an experienced person who can set up the stove.
"Chief Secretary, please let me know if there are specialties in the profession."
"Wait a minute, I'll find someone."
"okay."
Here, the Secretary of State took the lead, and Sister-in-law Bai, who lived on the right and opposite door, came to join in the fun and asked her what the Secretary of State was doing at her house.
Jian Yuelan pointed to the earthen stove without saying a word.
"Study this."
"What's there to study about earthen stoves?"
Chen Qiuju was puzzled, Jian Yuelan smiled and said to herself, you will know how useful the earth stove is when the seafood factory is established.
"Have you been staring at my house?"
She joked, "I seriously suspect that you have lost your heart in my house."
Sister-in-law Bai and the others just laughed.
"It's not as exaggerated as you said. The main reason is that we are too bored."
Being too boring was not a problem, Jian Yuelan immediately gave them some advice.
"Apply for a teacher position, the school is still short of people."
Originally there were only five teachers, but Zhou Qingqing quit and another teacher quit. Now there are three teachers and principal left.
Although the total number of students in the school is only a few dozen, the teachers are still busy.
However, most of the sisters-in-law in the family area are rebellious and have no interest in becoming teachers.
"I won't do it."
Sister-in-law Bai looked disgusted, saying that it was impossible to be a teacher, and that she would never be a teacher in this life.
"I think my Bai Chen has seen enough. Every one of them is enough to give me a headache. I would go crazy if I had to take care of so many students."