Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Aunt Zhao pulled Hu Qian to sit down and said with a smile: "Mom, help me try these pickles and see which one tastes better."

Although Hu Qian was confused, she still tasted every pickle obediently.

She found that the pickles all tasted the same.

Pickles are just salty and spicy, and none of them are very special.

After putting down her chopsticks, Hu Qian said with a smile: "These pickles all taste the same. I can't taste which one is better."

Aunt Zhao took out a pack of "Old Lady Spicy Kohlrabi" produced by the food factory from her pocket and handed it to Hu Qian: "Then try this again." "

Hu Qian opened the package and put a few pickle shreds into her mouth.

"what--"

Hu Qian's pupils shrank and she couldn't help but praise: "This pickle tastes great. Spicy and delicious! This is the first time I have eaten pickles that taste so good."

Hearing this comment, Aunt Zhao's brows widened: "Let me just say it! My pickles are the most delicious."

"Your pickles?"

Hu Qian began to look carefully at the pickle packaging bag in her hand.

She noticed that the production plant was Xihai.

Moreover, when the trademark printed on the bag looked very similar to Aunt Zhao’s, she curiously asked: “Mom, why does the old lady printed on this package look so much like you?”

Aunt Zhao smiled happily: "Because it's me printed on it!"

"what--"

Hu Qian picked up the bag in surprise, put it in front of her eyes and compared it for a long time, then exclaimed: "Did your mother-in-law make these pickles?"

"Yes! I brought you a few jars of pickled vegetables. They taste better than the ones in these small bags. Mom, please remember to try them." Aunt Zhao reminded.

Hu Qian remembered that there were several jars in the "gifts" that Aunt Zhao and the others brought.

She just asked the servant to put it in the storage room without thinking of opening it to take a look.

Now that he learned that Aunt Zhao actually produced pickles, he immediately asked his servants to take out the porcelain jar.

"This is pickled peppers, this jar is pickled spicy pickles, and this jar is winter dates."

After introducing them one by one, Aunt Zhao said with a smile: "We are from a small place, and I don't have anything good to give you. I pickled these all myself. Don't dislike it, mother-in-law."

If Aunt Zhao hadn't taken out the bags of pickles, Hu Qian would definitely not have cared about these jars of pickles.

But now she is very curious about this mother-in-law's pickling skills.

Hu Qian took the chopsticks and tasted the contents of the three jars one by one. She praised them repeatedly: "This tastes really good! No wonder you can package your kohlrabi in a bag and sell it."

At this time, Zhuang Chengyu and Xia Chutang came in from outside.

Hearing Hu Qian's praise, Zhuang Chengyu said proudly: "My mother-in-law is the consultant of Xihai Food Factory. She is very powerful."

"How awesome!"

Mrs. Zhao waved her hands quickly and said modestly: "There are young people working in the factory, and I just talk."

Hu Qian doesn’t think so. If you don’t have any real skills in the food industry, who would ask you to be a consultant?

"My mother-in-law, you are so amazing!"

Hu Qian did not hesitate to praise, and asked curiously: "I remember you were always at home before, why did you suddenly go to the food factory?"

Aunt Zhao pointed to her granddaughter: "This kid Tangtang found this job for me. If it weren't for her, I don't know if I can still make money with my craft."

"Grandma, you are so good. Otherwise, Director Zhao wouldn't admire you so much." Xia Chutang said with a smile.

"You kid, you can make me happy." Mrs. Zhao said with an angry smile.

Now Mrs. Zhao is full of confidence in her craftsmanship.

Before coming to Beijing years ago, Zhao Changping gave Aunt Zhao a dividend of 10,000 yuan.

Just like Xia Chutang said, if she didn't have two brushes, the factory director wouldn't be able to give her so much money.

Aunt Zhao is determined to show off her talents in the food factory. She recently went shopping in Beijing and she has several ideas for new products.

Hu Qian finally figured out that Xia Chutang was a "human spirit".

In an ordinary factory, who would hire a seventy-year-old woman to work?

I'm afraid that food factory has something to do with Xia Chutang.

After dinner in the evening, after Li Hui and Aunt Zhao had rested, Hu Qian found her son and asked about the food factory.

"Tell me honestly, what happened to the food factory?" Hu Qian pressed Zhuang Chengyu.

Zhuang Chengyu spread his hands and frowned: "Mom, can you stop asking? I really can't tell you."

He promised Xia Chutang not to tell others about the food factory, so he must keep his promise.

"Grandma, that food factory belongs to me."

Xia Chutang's voice came from behind the two of them.

Zhuang Chengyu stepped forward quickly: "Tangtang, you don't need to explain, I didn't say anything just now."

Xia Chutang walked to the living room, sat opposite Hu Qian, and said calmly: "Dad, I believe grandma cares about us." "Right? Grandma?"

Hu Qian nodded immediately: "Yes, I'm worried about you. Tangtang, can you tell me what's going on at the food factory?"

The reason why Hu Qian is so concerned about the food factory is because she is afraid that this factory has something to do with Zhuang Chengyu.

Zhuang Chengyu has a special profession. If anyone knows that he is doing business and opening a factory outside, there will definitely be trouble.

"That's right, I asked Cheng Sumei to buy this factory."

Xia Chutang told her all the details about the purchase of the food factory to reassure her: "Grandma, I hope you can keep it a secret for me. As for my dad, don't worry, he will not be implicated."

Xia Chutang is not so naive and would think that Hu Qian cares about her.

The main reason why she was so concerned was that the food factory might involve Zhuang Chengyu.

After hearing the girl's explanation, Hu Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't expect you to have such courage at such a young age."

"Grandma, can you do me a favor?" Xia Chutang asked with a smile.

Of course, Xia Chutang would tell Hu Qian about the food factory, not just to appease her.

She has been running advertisements on TV stations these days, but has hit a wall one after another.

Even if Hu Qian didn't ask about the food factory, Xia Chutang was still planning how to bring it up.

Unexpectedly, Hu Qian asked about the food factory herself.

Early summer sugar is just the right thing to do.

"Huh? What are you busy with?" Hu Qian asked in a daze.

"That's right, I want to place an advertisement for the food factory on the Beijing TV station."

Xia Chutang said with some melancholy: "But they said that if you want to place an advertisement, you have to queue up and I have to apply for a letter of introduction... I am not familiar with this place in Beijing, so I really can't find a way."

"TV station?!" Hu Qian's eyes flashed with surprise.

I really didn’t expect that the little girl was so ambitious and wanted to air an advertisement on TV.

"Introduce you to the TV station to place advertisements. I can ask your grandpa to make a call."

Hu Qian didn't refuse and reminded: "However, I heard that the advertising fees of Beijing TV stations are very expensive. Can your food factory pay for it? TV stations cannot pay on credit."

"I've prepared the advertising money."

Xia Chutang's face was full of confidence: "Now I just need to find a noble person to introduce me."

Hu Qian nodded and stood up: "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go talk to your grandpa."

When Zhuang's mother left, Zhuang Chengyu gave a thumbs up: "Little girl, you are really amazing."

The little girl appeared at the perfect time, making Zhuang Chengyu, who was doing criminal investigation work, feel like she was spying.

"Dad, what do you mean?"

Xia Chutang looked confused: "Why are you so complimentary to me?"

Zhuang Chengyu didn't point it out, he just said: "If I hadn't made sure there were no bugs in the house, I would have suspected that you were eavesdropping on us!"