Chapter 502: The Culprit Surfaces!

At the door, the rich man and the man in the yellow mantle watched Wei Sanpao's minivan disappear at the corner of the street. They both looked at each other. In fact, they wanted to follow, but this minivan could only seat two people, so there was no way.

Can they not worry about the preservation of dried sauce? The problems that have troubled the old smokers for so many years are not also bothering them?

This problem has troubled hundreds of orthodox dried soy sauce workshops in Jiangping. Before their master left, his biggest regret was that he could not solve this problem. He also once said that whether dried soy sauce can continue to be passed down for hundreds of years depends on this issue. Can this be solved?

For a whole hundred years, almost three generations of hard work, many people in Jiangping, a small city, finally gave up on making dried soybean paste, because the outlets for dried soybean paste became fewer and smaller, even to support their families. It’s difficult. Some people do like dried soy sauce, but they can’t let everyone across the country taste it. The shelf life of dried soy sauce is actually only three days.

In three days, if you take the land route, you can transport it to a few surrounding provinces at most, but you can't get through the rest of the places at all. If you don't want the transportation to be so convenient in the future, if you want to take the expressway in some places, you have to go a long way around. As for air transport, , in this era not many people can afford air tickets, let alone have dried sauce transported to other cities by plane.

Therefore, the development of dried soybean paste has encountered a bottleneck, the biggest bottleneck in a hundred years.

As the three oldest people in Jiang Ping, Lao Yanqiang is also the eldest brother among the three. He often rests late at night to adjust the recipe of dried soybean paste. He has to check it out as soon as he gets up in the morning. Lao Yanqiang has no children. There is only one adopted girl among women, who works tirelessly in Jiang Ping to look after the shop and develop formulas for the old smoker.

The girls in the Jiangnan water town are all as gentle and pure as water, especially the poor girl adopted by Lao Yanqiang. However, this girl did not disappoint Lao Yanqiang. After her figure grew, young men from all over the country were attracted by it. No matter what happened, people would gather in front of Lao Cigarette's house, or in front of his shop, just to take one more look at Lao Cigarette's adopted daughter. Even if she only took a look from a distance, she would be satisfied.

The rich man once said that the daughter of the old smoker was the most worry-free child among the three brothers and she had no worries about getting married.

But the old smoker didn't take it seriously, and even got a little angry, saying that when he thought about Wan'er getting married in the future, he wanted to hit her. What if the little bastard Wan'er fell in love with in the future was not good to her? ?

The yellow mantle and the rich man were immediately silent for a while, because they both had sons, and they originally wanted to let their sons get to know their senior brother's daughter. After all, this is the principle that wealth should not flow to outsiders, but every time they said This is the attitude of senior brother when it comes to this matter. There is no way to talk about it!

Later, when the rich man came to Jiang Ping, the matter was never mentioned again. The issue of Jianggan had become a worry for the three brothers. How could it not be a worry for the old smoker's daughter?

It is even the heart disease of all descendants of Jiangping Jiangping Dried Sauce Workshop.

If this matter can really be resolved, Jiang Gan's future will be easier, that's for sure.

What the rich man and the yellow mantle didn't notice was that behind them, Su Fu stood behind the screen wall of the courtyard with a gloomy face.

Su Fu didn't expect those stupid heads to mess up the matter after all!

How could such a thing alert the police?

And after hearing Wei Sanpao's words, Su Fu actually regretted it a little. The reason is very simple. Su Fu has been worrying about the inheritance of dried soy sauce and the preservation of dried soy sauce! Now the boss of this factory said he had a solution, which caught him off guard!

Who knew things would turn out this way? If this boss could confidently solve the problem of keeping the dried sauce fresh, would Su Fu be so full that he would go against him?

Now that there is no room for change, Su Fu has only one last option left to continue the legacy of Jianggan!

Thinking of this, Su Fu sighed slowly, released his hands holding the window edge, and silently left the dried sauce workshop through the back door.

Su Fu's two junior brothers looked at each other. They didn't know what the senior brother was going to do, but they still followed him, but they were stopped by Su Fu.

"Don't follow me anymore. Stay at home with Master and wait for the news. Take good care of Master!"

Although the rich man has a rich family background, no one understands the sorrow of this master better than Su Fu.

Ever since the rich man and his son had a disagreement, he tossed and turned every night, unable to fall asleep. From time to time, he would hold a photo of his son and sit there all afternoon. After the master's son left, basically every day this Jiang Ping's controversial old Jianggan craftsman would always look in the direction of the workshop door, as if he wanted to see his son walking in from the door again.

Su Fu also went to see the rich man's son, and he said something that made Su Fu very emotional.

"My dad's heart is tied to Jiang Gan's legacy, not me. If he really missed me, why didn't he have a good talk with me? What Jiang did has nothing to do with me. Anyway, he I’ve been working with Jiang my entire life.”

Su Fu sat on the side of the road, looking at the streets with people coming and going. He felt hesitant to escape from the city, but now he smelled the aroma of dried soy sauce, and sighed slowly. Su Fu stood He stood up, wiped out the last trace of hesitation in his heart, and then walked towards the distance without looking back.

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At the gate of the Kaoshan Village Food Processing Factory, Wei Sanpao saw a group of people holding sticks in their hands and rushing into the factory from a distance, so he immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the Dongfeng pickup truck rushed over with full power.

When the scar-faced middle-aged man saw this scene, he was so frightened that he ran away and crawled to the side. The rest of his gangsters were also about the same. Who would have thought that a Dongfeng truck could come out halfway? This is incredible!

Then, the minivan stopped steadily on the side of the road. Lao Yanqiang's expression was really calm. Wei Sanpao was a little impressed by the sight. This old man's body was really strong.

Li Yi was relieved when he saw Wei Sanpao coming back. When he saw the old man next to Wei Sanpao, he was a little curious and subconsciously asked: "Sanpao, this is..."

Wei Sanpao said with a smile:

"This is the old master of the old Jianggan workshop. Old man, this is our factory director!"

Lao Yanqiang smiled and looked at Li Yi. Li Yi was now wearing trousers, leather shoes, a white shirt, a black suit vest, and no suit jacket.