Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 335 Uncle Gets Rich
Qiu Mei smiled and patted Qiu He on the shoulder.

"My sister doesn't expect much from you, as long as you are healthy and happy."

Although the younger brother is weak in body, he is not short in stature. Only then did Qiu Mei realize that her younger brother was already half a head taller than herself.

This made her have mixed feelings. In a blink of an eye, Qiu He was so old that he was about to leave home to go to college.

There is a kind of melancholy watching the young eagle leave the nest.

Qiu He seemed to have noticed something, and grinned at his sister, showing a little more youthful vigor.

Qiu Mei's melancholy soon turned into relief. The child has grown up, and it is time for him to venture into the outside world.

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The family rested overnight in the guest house, and went to visit the largest food factory in the provincial capital early the next morning.

After notifying the guard, Peng Kang'an, the deputy director of the factory, asked the secretary to lead him in.

Peng Kang'an's attitude seemed very enthusiastic, "I've heard about the name of the factory manager Qiu for a long time, but I didn't expect him to be so young. He really is a hero."

Qiu Mei said politely, "We are all factories in the countryside, so we can't compare to yours."

"Be humble, aren't you? The products of Anye Food Factory are very popular here. I heard that you are going to launch new products?"

Qiu Mei was shocked by Peng Kang'an's well-informed, "How do you know?"

"I heard the old man from the machinery factory say that he also purchased your things."

Cheng Zhishu was the one who set up the bridge at the Provincial City Machinery Factory. Only then did Qiu Mei realize that the words of the other party's long-known name were not all polite.

"No wonder, every time we launch a new product, we will give it to several cooperative factories to taste and collect feedback."

That's why the machinery factory can get the news.

Peng Kang'an had never heard of this model before, so he could only sigh with emotion that it was no wonder he opened the factory at such a young age, and he really had a brilliant mind.

Compared with state-owned factories like theirs, they have a much more sense of service.

However, Peng Kang'an also has his own pride. Naturally, a food factory with such a strong capital has many merits.

Peng Kang'an personally took Qiu Mei and the three to visit his workshop, and Qiu Mei was shocked as soon as he entered.

Unlike our own factory, the proportion of semi-automated machinery here is very high.

The milk is poured into huge iron buckets along the production line, stirred and boiled by the machine, and the workers are checking the status at any time, and when it is almost ready, it will be manually carried to the operating table and poured into the next process.

Qiu Mei also visited the county food factory, but the two sides were completely different.

She silently calculated that the efficiency here is probably much higher than that of the county food factory.

Efficiency means money.

It is also bread, and the food factory here can use machinery to reduce costs. If the selling price is the same, the profit can be higher, and there is also enough room for price reduction to seize the market.

Peng Kang'an looked at Qiu Mei with a shocked expression, and smiled inwardly.

Young people still need experience, and there are long and short inches. An old factory like them is not in vain.

Little Rainbow Dash seemed to have come to heaven, all he could smell was the aroma of food, and his eyes wished they could turn into hearts.

Peng Kang'an looked at the little guy and led them to another handmade workshop.

The door was blocked by an iron gate, and only the upper body of the master could be seen, but the movements of his hands could not be seen.

Peng Kang'an proudly introduced: "This is our food factory's unique mille-feuille. The number of shelves is limited every day. Citizens may not be able to grab it when they line up early in the morning."

All the masters who make mille-feuille have been specially trained in Shanghai. The hand-kneaded pastry must be cooked in a charcoal stove with fruit charcoal, and then poured with boiling oil to form dozens of layers of crisp leaves. .

The leaves are as thin as a cicada's wings, and they are stacked together to form a top hat. When making it, the doors and windows are closed to prevent anyone from disturbing the teacher.

This is the "front face" of the food factory. If anyone can buy a box back during the holidays, it is enough to show their face at relatives and friends.

Peng Kangan looked at Little Yunbao who kept swallowing, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to try it?"

Little Rainbow blinked, "Is that okay?"

Peng Kang'an looked and thought of his daughter, "Of course."

Little Rainbow Treasure laughed until his eyes narrowed, and said crisply: "Thank you uncle, uncle made a fortune."

Qiu Mei: "..."

This child is really talking about people, talking nonsense, the mille-feuille is not as sweet as his sister's.

(End of this chapter)