My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 284 Black-faced God
Chapter 284: 284 Black-faced God
Gu Yingzhou gave Jiu Wei an approving look upon hearing this.
Still has his uses.
Then there’s no need to send it back!
Jiu Wei’s broad forehead sported a tiny question mark, "?!"
What’s up with the boss now?
Gu Yingzhou tapped the chili sauce bottle with his slender fingers.
The deep and clear voice, slightly husky from the spiciness.
"...Let’s all give it a taste," he said.
Jiu Wei was never shy.
After all, they used to eat and sleep together in the army.
He immediately tore open a steamed bun and gave himself a generous half-spoonful.
The steamed bun looked even more appetizing with the sauce spread on it.
Jiu Wei took a big bite.
Spicy and fragrant.
Delicious!
He immediately gave a thumbs up.
"Delicious!"
"Factory Director, where did you get this chili sauce? I want a bottle, too. It’s perfect with a meal."
Seeing Jiu Wei so enthusiastic, Gu Yingzhou grew even more satisfied with the young man.
Before he could reply, others who had tasted it began to speak up.
"It’s really good, I was about to ask," said a technician.
Next time I go home, I will at least have some flavor on the road.
As soon as this person spoke, a man who had been silent in the corner raised his head.
This sauce is really fragrant— if it can be purchased for the factory, all the comrades there could have a taste.
Gu Yingzhou’s visit this time had the intention of making a sales pitch.
Hearing that everyone was asking, he naturally spared no detail.
"Shuangshan Brigade set up a sauce factory, and this sauce is made by that factory."
After saying this, he casually added another sentence.
"The sauce factory only recently started, and the supply and sales cooperative has placed an order. The Textile Factory has also booked a batch of orders.
The factory in the village isn’t that large; completing the Textile Factory’s order will take some time."
Read between the lines: if you want to place an order, do it early!
Otherwise, there will be nothing left.
In truth, he didn’t know if the Textile Factory had placed an order.
But from his understanding of Lin Tang, the young lady didn’t seem like someone who would pass up an opportunity.
Jiu Wei, who was impulsive, grew anxious.
"Then we should hurry and place an order, too. What are we waiting for like fools?"
"Good things never wait for people. Look at the Textile Factory, a local leader, they are so much more informed than us, haha!"
Gu Yingzhou inwardly complimented again.
This silly lad’s words carry some weight after all.
The technician nodded in agreement.
"Yes, yes, Secretary Jiu is right. Good things indeed don’t wait. Our Machinery Factory can’t afford to lag behind."
Life here is already harder than in the provincial city.
If we can’t even taste the local specialties, the morale of the comrades is bound to fall even further.
Gu Yingzhou nodded slightly to indicate that he understood everyone’s requests.
"Since the comrades are all fond of the sauce from Shuangshan Brigade’s factory, our factory should place an order."
Then he instructed Jiu Wei, who was busy indulging in his eating.
"Secretary Jiu, please mention this to the Purchase Department."
If the Purchase Department takes full charge of this, it appears as if they are the ones interested in changing up the flavors for everyone.
It has nothing to do with him.
This way, Comrade Lin will know about this, and she won’t feel like she owes anyone a favor.
Jiu Wei, a big northerner, loves spicy food.
Right now, his mouth was ringed with red.
Upon hearing Gu Yingzhou’s words, he quickly looked up, saying earnestly, "Alright, I’ll pass the message along shortly."
This was a good thing; he couldn’t wait to rush to the Purchase Department with a bowl in hand to inform them.
In the corner, the newly appointed officer from the Purchase Department finally joined the conversation.
"There’s no need to trouble Secretary Jiu, I got the message. I will go to the Purchase Department when I get back."
This person was somewhat invisible, with not much presence in front of the few bigwigs at the table.
Seeing Factory Director Gu coming over, he was excited yet nervous.
He felt he could finally make his presence felt in front of the director.
Hearing Gu Yingzhou praise the chili sauce, of course, he had to get it.
If he played mute at this time, he would be worse than the village idiot.
Jiu Wei hadn’t realized this man was the Purchase Department’s director and exclaimed in surprise, "You’re the director of the Purchase Department? I didn’t even notice; since Officer Wang is here, even better..."
He vaguely remembered that the Purchase Department director’s surname was Wang, but couldn’t recall his first name at that moment.
After speaking, Jiu Wei ’duang’ pushed the bottle of chili sauce toward Wang Qin.
"Officer Wang, you should also give it a try; the flavor is genuinely good."
So, order more of it, please!
Wang Qin couldn’t help but smile wryly at Jiu Wei’s evident love for the chili sauce.
The factory was new, and there were more than just a few things to handle.
Especially as the head of the factory, he had his hands full.
Tasks like delivering messages and running errands were often handled by Secretary Jiu.
He naturally had interactions with Jiu Wei, too.
Not just him—in the eyes of almost half of the workers in the factory, this man was a fierce god.
Not only because his countenance was fierce.
But also because he was tall and burly, with broad shoulders, much like a gorilla.
His expression was as stern as if he were a war god.
Suddenly seeing him starry-eyed over food made Wang Qin feel like he barely knew him.
When Jiu Wei saw Wang Qin’s blank expression, he frowned.
The ferocity of his big, dark face became even more apparent.
It looked as though at any second he might force-feed half a bottle of chili sauce down the man’s throat.
The intimidation was formidable!
"You don’t eat spicy?" Jiu Wei’s voice was husky.
His face conveyed the message that you don’t know what’s good.
Wang Qin snapped out of it, with an exasperated look.
He dabbed a little sauce from the bottle with a public spoon, and copied Jiu Wei by spreading it on a steamed bun.
After tasting it carefully, he indeed found it good.
Before he could speak, Jiu Wei stared at him and asked, "How is it? The flavor’s great, right?"
His bulky muscles looked as though they were pumped up with air.
It was as if, should Wang Qin say something unsatisfactory, a punch as big as a sandbag would be coming at him.
Wang Qin nodded, "It really is good."
Jiu Wei’s tense face instantly relaxed.
"If you like it, Officer Wang, then order a larger amount. You must have heard everyone’s acclaim; the demand is clear."
Wang Qin: "..."
His mouth moved slightly, "Yes, I’ll arrange an order this afternoon to Shuang Shan Brigade."
Jiu Wei pressed on while the iron was hot, "How much do you plan to order?"
Wang Qin’s tone was tentative, "A thousand bottles?"
Let’s start with that and if the response is good, we can order more.
But Jiu Wei was dissatisfied with the amount.
There were so many people in the factory, a thousand bottles would last only a few days.
"That’s too few," he complained.
Gu Yingzhou watched from the sidelines, amusement flickering in his eyes.
He suddenly discovered this kid could be quite useful; he didn’t even need to speak up himself.
Jiu Wei continued, "At least two thousand bottles to start. We’re placing an order anyway, what would such a small amount be for anyone?"
He was someone who couldn’t live without spice.
Without it, he’d let it be, but once available, he was all in.
Seeing that Factory Director Gu seated to one side had no objections to the quantity, Wang Qin immediately agreed.
"Two thousand bottles it is then."
Jiu Wei’s broad face revealed a row of white teeth, "Officer Wang, you’re open-handed indeed."
Others: If Officer Wang didn’t agree, he would be considered stingy then?
Too imposing!
Way too imposing!