Ding Zhiyuan was too lazy to explain to him in detail, so he took out a handful of wild dates from his pocket, threw two to him and said, "Try it."

Liao Fugui chewed it twice and immediately vomited: "It's too sour. I can't bear sour food."

Ding Zhiyuan said cheerfully: "Old Liao, don't underestimate the wild jujube. The wild jujube is a good thing. It is rich in organic acids, vitamin C, and vitamin p.

Vitamin P is also called rutin, which is a brain-building substance and has certain curative effects on hypertension in the elderly..."

Liao Fugui heard the string and knew the elegant meaning, and shouted out loud: "You mean to use jujube to make soda?"

Ding Zhiyuan gave him a thumbs up: "Smart!"

Liao Fugui frowned and said: "Although the soda factory does not have jujube-flavored soda, are you so sure it will sell well?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan!" Ding Zhiyuan said confidently, and then looked at Liao Fugui with bright eyes, "Old Liao, give me a happy word, if it works, just pretend that I haven't been here!"

Liao Fugui hesitated for a few seconds, raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Then I will believe you once, damn it, do it!"

Ding Zhiyuan stopped talking nonsense, got up and patted his butt, "Give me two days, I'll come find you the day after tomorrow in the morning."

Seeing him leaving so happily, Liao Fugui suddenly started to worry about gains and losses again, and followed behind him and said, "How about you tell me more carefully, I'll feel better about it."

Ding Zhiyuan got on the bicycle and reached out to pat Liao Fugui on the shoulder: "Old Liao, in the future you will be glad that you made a very correct decision today! Let's go!"

It wasn't until Ding Zhiyuan could no longer be seen in the night that Liao Fugui came back to his senses and slapped his face gently.
Chapter completed!