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0122 The Biscuit Business

For Teacher Ding, Old Mrs. Xiao was very "working" and wrote five or six thousand words of information one after another, all of which were related to hand-made biscuits.

Around the Spring Festival, he had to do something for free. He wanted to build a biscuit factory in the backyard according to the requirements of Mrs. Xiao.

The pigs are no longer raised, and the ducks are no longer raised. The backyard is eighteen meters long and ten meters wide, with a total of one hundred and eighty square meters.

The white hand cut out about one-third of the backyard to build his biscuit factory.

There are three factories in total, one warehouse, fifteen square meters, divided into two parts: raw materials and finished products.

One is specially used for disinfection and cleaning, ten square meters, and is also divided into two parts: one is disinfection and the other is cleaning.

There is another one that is most important, used for biscuit production, with an area of ​​35 square meters, called a production workshop.

The production workshop is divided into four parts, namely the milling powder, the mixing material room, the baking room and the packaging room.

The drawings of the factory were drawn by Mrs. Xiao and strictly followed by them from scratch.

Baishou took his second brother Baidang and cleaned up the foundation of the factory before the New Year.

According to the requirements of Mrs. Xiao, he rode his bicycle several times and prepared various building materials.

Before the Spring Festival, no bricklayer was willing to work, so I had to wait until after the Spring Festival.

On the 28th day of the 12th lunar month, I went to Wenqiao Street for free to find my good friend Chen Liang.

Chen Liang opened a hardware store and an iron shop, which was just enough to help freely.

The production of biscuits requires a lot of tools. There are iron and steel, and what Chen Liang can do is handed over to Chen Liang. What Chen Liang cannot do is ask Chen Liang to hand over the order to Lao Wei and let Lao Wei help solve it.

Chen Liang asked what he wanted to do with his hands, but he kept his mouth shut like a bottle.

If things are not done, they will not say it out of their own hands. This is his style of doing things.

There are a few more things that I have never heard of or seen for free, so I can only wait until the Spring Festival before thinking about a solution.

The money was so loud that I spent more than a thousand yuan before the Chinese New Year.

He didn't feel sorry for his own actions. He decided to let the child go to trap the wolf.

Making biscuits is different from making palm brooms. In the words of Mrs. Xiao, this is industrial production and must not be careless. What should be invested in is necessary.

After the Spring Festival, Old Lady Xiao wants to take Ding Ding back to Shanghai.

The grandparents and grandchildren took a long-distance bus at night shift and departed at 4 pm.

Teacher Ding went to the county station to see his mother off Ding Ding, and he took a free hand and asked him to bring his bicycle on his free hand.

Before getting on the car, Old Mrs. Xiao ordered Baishou, "Xiaobai, remember that before producing biscuits, you must register with the food management department and accept review and supervision from the food management department, otherwise it will not be produced."

Baishou nodded while disagreed, "Aunt Xiao, don't worry, I will do what you said,"

"Also, the materials I wrote and the books you have to read thoroughly and understand, and you must follow them. In particular, the raw materials and formulas must not be changed at will."

"Aunt Xiao, I remember."

"Also, the most critical link in food production and sales is the shelf life of food. If you don't have a vacuum packaging machine, you can only use a simple packaging machine, and the shelf life is very short. It cannot exceed two months in winter, forty-five days in autumn, for one month in spring, and forty-five days in summer..."

Nagging, Old Lady Xiao kept talking.

Most of the words were listened to by myself and remembered.

But I listened to some words for nothing but didn't remember them.

For example, industrial and commercial registration, tax registration, hygiene requirements, food testing, etc.

Baizhaixin said, I am a self-employed person, not a formal factory, so why should I do those troubles?

Watching the long-distance bus leave, Baishou riding a bicycle with Teacher Ding home.

I was going to go to Teacher Liu's house, but Teacher Ding was there, so I didn't dare to go there for nothing.

It was a small conspiracy that Teacher Ding did not bring a bicycle, but letting his hands carry a bicycle without him.

The conspiracy was that it was late at night when I returned to Baicun. I went to Teacher Ding's house first. When Bai handed his bicycle back home, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

What I missed was his biscuit factory.

More than 2,000 yuan has been invested, the factory has been built, and the equipment is being fully equipped, so he cannot relax.

The second brother Bai Dang was fifteen years old. The more he read, the worse his grades became. With the approval of his mother, he formally studied and became the eldest brother's helper to make money.

The two brothers were busy running around and out, and the villagers didn't know what they were doing.

Inside the factory, a layer of ceramic tiles must be pasted, and it will be decided to do it yourself.

A small piece of ceramic tiles costs six or seven cents, plus transportation and cement, it costs about one cent.

The second brother Baidang was working, and complained, "Brother, can't this be saved? Such a good house, without tiles, is a hundred times better than a house in the city."

Baishou scolded: "What do you know? Putting ceramic tiles can not only keep them clean, but also make it easier to clean and disinfect. Old Mrs. Xiao particularly emphasized that this layer of ceramic tiles cannot save you."

"I'm too much. But, brother, you said, be careful to save costs."

"More than two thousand yuan, not much."

"Brother, there are still a few big guys missing, such as packaging machines and somewhere to spend money."

Not bad, there are a few large items that are the most expensive, and you may not be able to buy them even if you spend money.

Fortunately, I have a good friend Lao Wei from scratch. His hometown Liuqing County is the place where various food processing equipment are produced.

If you can't buy new ones for free, buy old ones.

I didn't know, but when I calculated, I was shocked and built a small biscuit factory, which cost me more than 3,550 yuan.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.

This east wind is electricity.

Baicun Brigade opened electricity last year and started to pull the wires into households after the Spring Festival. Each household needs to pay the household entrance fee and the electricity meter fee.

The Bai family pulled wires and lights, and even solved the power supply for biscuit production.

With electricity, the packaging machine can only be used. Lao Wei held Lao Wei with his hands to buy an old packaging machine.

It cost more than 600 yuan.

In the second month of the lunar calendar, the biscuit factory began trial production.

On February 2nd, the dragon raised its head.

At six o'clock in the morning, I called my second brother Baidang, and the two brothers started working.

Boil the coal stove first.

Before entering the factory, the two brothers cleaned themselves up. After entering the factory, they had to wash their hands, put on white coats, white hats, and clean shoes.

Start the grinding machine with your hands and grind the rice into rice flour.

Then put the rice noodles on the scale, pour it into the mixer after weighing it. Then weigh the water and add saccharin, white sugar and brown sugar into the water.

Use a clean stick to stir the water well, then pour the water into the rice flour, and turn on the stirrer to stir the rice flour.

After a certain period of stirring, the rice flour became a batter. I picked it up with my fingers and saw that the consistency was just right.

Bai Dang came over and started putting the batter on the mold.

This is a mold carved from wood. There are eight made in total, about the same size, but the patterns are different.

The mold is divided into two pieces, compact the batter from the lower mold, remove the upper mold, and then pour the batter from the lower mold onto a flat baking pan.

The coal stove has already burned, and the cookies have reached the most critical link...
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