Tang Niannian opened the paper package and found two boxes of chocolates. The packaging was written in foreign languages, and they were obviously imported goods.
It’s very troublesome to buy imported goods now. You can’t buy them in Zhucheng. You have to go to specific overseas Chinese stores in Shanghai to buy them. You also need overseas remittance coupons. Let’s put it this way, in future generations, these two boxes of chocolates will be better than buying luxury goods like Ai Ma Donkey. More luxurious.
"I heard people say this tastes very good. You eat it first. If you think it tastes good, tell me and I'll let my friends take it!"
Director Qian's expression was calm and his tone was relaxed, as if he were buying chicken cakes at a supply and marketing cooperative.
He paused and then said specifically: "This is better than domestic chocolate!"
Tang Niannian's mouth twitched. Director Wu and Director Qian were really natural enemies, and they competed in everything.
Director Wu bought chocolate for her, and Director Qian bought imported chocolate, always beating Hongxing.
"Thank you, Uncle Qian, hurry up and eat those eggs!"
Tang Niannian was not polite and accepted it generously. The imported chocolate now tastes really good.
Director Qian looked embarrassed. He was not a native of Zhucheng, but his hometown was in Hangcheng. His eating habits were somewhat different from those in Zhucheng. For example, this urinary egg was a bit difficult for him to swallow.
"Thank you, Xiao Tang. I'll eat it later."
Director Qian smiled. He couldn't live up to Xiao Tang's affection. After the girl left, he would give the urine egg to his secretary to eat.
How could Tang Niannian not see what he was thinking, and deliberately glanced at his bright Tianling Gai. The area was not smaller than that of the director of the military factory, and the two of them were evenly matched.
"Uncle Qian, this clear urine egg is very good at replenishing vitality. If you have severe hair loss, eating this egg is very replenishing!"
Tang Niannian's expression was sincere, and what she said was not false. The child peed in Chinese medicine, which was just medicine.
Moreover, in later generations, the urinary egg was even applied for World Heritage status, which shows that it is indeed a good thing and has been recognized by the country.
Director Qian's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly: "Is it really that good?"
What worries him most is hair loss. When he was young, he thought he had too much hair. Now he looks at his forehead with worry every day and wishes he could glue all the fallen hair back.
"Good stuff passed down from our ancestors, great supplement!"
Tang Niannian nodded seriously, fooling one after another.
I remember back then, when she ate urine eggs, she was deceived into thinking they were tea eggs. She ate three of them in one go, and only after she had eaten them did the other party say they were urine eggs. She was so angry at that time. If the other party hadn't been a customer, she would have definitely killed them with her fists. Got it!
Director Qian's eyes brightened even more, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. Some people had given him urine-clearing eggs in the past, but he asked his secretary to take them home to eat, and he didn't eat any of them.
A waste of natural resources,
Too late to regret!
Tang Niannian suppressed her laughter, said goodbye to Director Qian, and emphasized: "Special supplement!"
Then he waved goodbye and walked away.
Director Qian also waved his hand, turned around and rushed towards the office, walking faster and faster. He was going to eat the urine-clearing egg!
When Director Qian returned to the office, he took out a bag of urinary eggs from a drawer. They were already cold. He took out a kerosene stove from another drawer and boiled them with water.
He often works overtime until midnight. When he is too lazy to go home, he sleeps in the office and cooks some noodles on a kerosene stove.
The water boiled, and a foul smell came out. Director Qian covered his nose tightly and couldn't help but brainwash himself: "If you eat it, you will grow a full head of hair, and then you can dance on Wu Songyuan's forehead." Got it!"
After brainwashing himself three times, Director Qian miraculously blocked out the stinky smell and actually smelled a bit of egg fragrance. When the eggs cooled down, he peeled them off to reveal the light brown egg whites.
Director Qian hesitated for several minutes, and finally, under the temptation of the full head of hair, he took a big bite. The taste was beyond his expectation. It was not unpleasant. It was salty, salty, and a little chewy. The taste was quite good. .
Everything is difficult at the beginning. After taking the first bite, the rest was very easy to eat. Director Qian finished the three in two bites. Then he took out a mirror from the drawer and touched his shabby hair, with a look full of anticipation.
"See you tomorrow!"
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Director Qian really felt that his hair was a lot darker and shinier. He preciously put away the remaining egg whites and kept them to eat slowly.
The secretary in the next office waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the factory director to give him the eggs. He clearly saw Miss Tang carrying twenty clear urine eggs, and he could smell the fragrance from a distance.
Until now, the urine-clearing egg was definitely his, and his factory director wouldn’t eat it.
The secretary waited so long that he couldn't wait until it was dark. He had to go home disappointed. On the way, he was still thinking, had he made a mistake these days? Otherwise, why didn't the factory director give him an egg?
Tang Niannian first went to the Red Star Factory to pull the workpieces, then went to the woods, unloaded the goods into the space, cooked a sumptuous dinner, and then left the space and drove the truck to find Starling.
"Give!"
Tang Niannian handed over ten urine-clearing eggs. As soon as Bago smelled the smell, he knew what they were, and his face was full of smiles. These are good things that even the richest people in the city can't buy.
"Girl, He Zhisheng has been in contact with people from the Zhou family in Beijing recently. My brother saw it."
Bage told the latest news about He Zhisheng. Recently, his sock machine business has been booming, and he has a lot more people under his command, making it easier to get information.
"Do you know what they want to do?"
Tang Niannian was a little surprised. He Zhisheng and the Zhou family were actually in the same group. The person who had contact with this ugly monster must be Zhou Siren.
Ever since he was beaten by her, Zhou Siren has not been around in front of her, nor has he gone out to work. He was nowhere to be seen in Tangcun, but he went to the city to collude with He Zhisheng.
Ba Ge shook his head, "My people only saw them meeting each other and didn't dare to go in to inquire. He Zhisheng has many people and keeps a close watch."
He added: "How about I ask someone to inquire again?"
"never mind."
Tang Niannian refused. What Ba Ge did was shady. He Zhisheng was specially designed to deal with them. If they really faced off, Ba Ge would definitely suffer.
She also counts on Bago to help make money!
And she also has a group of hundred-year-old subordinates for them to investigate.
Myna took out a bundle of money, which was the dividend from the recent sale of sock machines, which amounted to seven or eight thousand.
Tang Niannian didn't order anything, so she took the money and stuffed it into her bag.
"Girl, there is someone who wants to cooperate with us. He is from Wucheng, and he used to work for the Tang Gang." Bago mentioned another thing.
"Wucheng is trying to steal the sugar gang? Does he also want to make a sock machine?"
Tang Niannian became interested. She was very interested in the stalls in Wucheng.
She had been to Wucheng on business before and knew that the most valuable thing there was the stalls.
It is said that in Wucheng, it is not uncommon to have real estate, but it is only the stalls that make people look at them in a new light.
Bage shook his head and said, "It's not a sock machine. He asked me to ask the girl if she knows how to repair a card-issuing machine."
