"When were you two?" Wang Ai asked Lin Long at the small table in the restaurant.

Lin Long didn't wait for an answer, but Shi Wenjun next to him said, "You mean you are rated as an excellent teacher?"

Just as Lin Jiao was about to speak, Lin Long said, "I also met at the beginning of this year, when I was preparing to cover the Olympics."

Just as Wang Ai was about to take the call, Lin Jiao said, "I will be judged if the performance of the class is up to the standard. How about you? I heard that you quit your job?"

Wang Ai: "Did she ask for leave this time, or was she transferred to your group?"

Shi Wenjun: "No, I just came out to relax, how about you?"

Xu Qinglian, who was chatting with Lin Long's girlfriend named Qian Lei in a low voice, heard this mess in her ears!

In fact, the four of them are deceased, and they all have something to say. They are facing each other and sitting at the same table. They are all in a mess. Thinking of this, Xu Qinglian stands up and walks to the oven, and drags out the Sicilian cheese cake specially baked tonight. , This is not done by family members, it is too troublesome, but the semi-finished products bought are heated back.

This is also a by-product of Xu Qinglian and the others after crazy shopping these days. Italy is one of the warmest countries in Europe, one of the most productive countries, and one of the most culturally complex countries, so the food is quite rich. Cities have their own characteristics.

In this regard, although it is a bit worse than China, it is not much worse. The big foodies are well-known in Europe. In fact, French, British, German, and American cuisines have been deeply influenced by Italian cuisine, and they also play their own sets in Eastern and Northern Europe, such as Iceland's stinky fish meal, which is very local!

Anyway, Wang Ai can't eat it!

The sweet and fragrant cake came up, and the few people finally stopped talking for a while. Wang Aigu drank her whole milk, still cutting his big ribs in his hand. After all, he just finished playing football. Just a few exercises, so the amount of supper is very large.

I have long heard that Wang Ai is Qian Lei with a big rice bucket, and his eyes widened several times.

Fork a rib and put it in his mouth. The girls next to him and Kang Si and the others in the living room were eating happily. Lin Long had something to say, "Are you drinking dumb milk?"

Wang Ai looked up and said unexpectedly: "How is it possible, so far away? When I go home, I only taste it occasionally. Besides, I don't drink fresh milk. What kind of milk powder should I drink?"

Lin Long nodded silently and sighed, "It's been making trouble recently. Actually, there was wind before the Olympics, alas!"

Wang Ai lowered his head and continued to chew the meat. It was not suitable for him to say more about this issue, especially when he passed Shi Wenjun's arrangement for this as early as a year ago. There are some things that can't be stopped. It's not that natural disasters are purely "accidents." In a sense, the issue of food safety will not be changed at all without the lessons of such a thing!

Stupid food is nothing more than opportunism in the cracks, and even relying on this kind of thing to have a stable market.

But knowing what he can do but not doing, Wang Ai still feels ashamed.

Finally, Shi Wenjun, who was on the other side, noticed the change in the atmosphere, asked in a low voice, and said: "If you want to talk about stupid milk and milk powder, you have to ask him for nothing. You have to ask me. I have been on the front line all these years. Just be responsible for being superior and giving directions."

Wang Ai nodded hurriedly: "Yes, my ten fingers don't touch Yang Chunshui. It's all my sister's hard work, hard work, and hard work."

Shi Wenjun glanced at Wang Ai, looking at Lin Long, Lin Jiao and Qian Lei and said: "Our milk powder went online late. At the beginning, several old coaches at Liaozu suggested that we raise a few cows for Liaozu injury. Oh, and beyond the rehabilitation medical center. You know that we are all co-constructors, so we just did it. Later, people who wanted more and more people started to do it. Now the scale is not large, so the situation in the industry , We don’t know much."

Lin Jiao nodded: "From the perspective of the market positioning and outlet distribution of Stupid Foods, Stupid Foods is not a mainstream food supply market, but rather a niche market. The market is narrow, the supply is also narrow, and it is very stable. The profit margin may be higher. High, but the overall profit scale will not be too large."

Wang Ai looked at Lin Jiao strangely: "Aren't you majoring in education?"

Lin Jiao raised her chin slightly and smiled gently at Wang Ai: "I'm stocks."

"Oh." Wang Ai nodded, and followed casually: "Don't do business."

Lin Jiao was finally kicked off by Wang Ai, and put the cake in Wang Ai's mouth: "I still have you not doing business?"

Wang Ai chewed a few times with his big mouth, regardless of the taste of the cake and sirloin, he swallowed and nodded: "Yes, I am the number one in the sky, regardless of business. By the way, I recently went to the Faculty of Agriculture of the University of Milan. I am going to graduate and go home to be a farmer after graduation! I can say that I came from the countryside. I haven't learned how to farm land in recent years. It's too much..."

Wang Ai chatted with Lin Jiao, and Shi Wenjun chatted with Lin Long over there.

However, the small talk between Wang Ai and Lin Jiao was quickly diluted by the serious topic over there, so I listened to Lin Long said: "This time the impact is very big, I can't cover it. I have already taken the judicial channel. Next, the national census, but It’s still too early to achieve a complete ban. This time, the domestic milk powder industry is over. My teacher told me that every five years will fail."

Wang Ai suddenly sneered: "Five years? Too optimistic. Ten years can't be reversed. There are internal problems and external enemies. How can people not infiltrate? The consumers in our country are poor and the gap between the rich and the poor is huge. As a result, consumers want to live a better life and have no money. Naturally, they will be tempted by all kinds of exaggeration and fraud. There is no way. Just like protein powder, you can’t **** eat eggs. It's over? What protein powder to eat? These are all fake noble, fake high-end, all scammers. What kind of brainy things are there, really, you can make all the money and eat all the shit!"

Xu Qinglian gave Wang Ai a blank expression. The others hadn’t noticed it yet. They were still immersed in the logic of Wang Ai’s analysis. Only they knew Wang Ai very well. Even Xu Qinglian, who had listened to him muttering since childhood, was not confused by his words. .

"Eh? Qinglian, should you contact an Italian milk powder company? I guess the domestic milk powder will explode next time. How many people are asking for help in foreign countries!"

Now, Xu Qinglian also forgot the displeasure just now: "Yo! Really, I have to ask what the tariff on milk powder is and see how much the price increase is appropriate."

Wang Ai nodded: "Agricultural products should not be too high. Anyway, it will not be higher than the luxury goods you look at all day. Although some people hope that the tariffs on luxury goods will be lowered, it is still early. This name is not good, and I don’t know who will give it. Come on, how good would you like to call a high-end product? Luxury? Gee!"