Chapter 247 Food preparation issues (for jason-g million
"What the hell! Is this something humans do?"
After being upset and smoking at least one-third of the cigarette in one puff, the 62-year-old Pao was very upset and cursed like this.
The time at this moment is already past 12 o'clock in the evening.
The factory workers left work early one by one, but Lao Pao had no intention of going home.
A man was alone in the workshop of his factory. In front of him was a piece of instant noodles with a golden surface, as well as powder packets and oil packets.
And the source of all his current troubles can be said to come from such a piece of bread.
What! When I was in the time and space channel, thinking that now that I had joined the Zhongzhou team, Lao Pao revealed his identity as the owner of a small food factory.
After the last mission was over and before everyone dispersed, didn’t Hu Biao arrange missions for everyone?
Because of his status as the owner of a small food factory, Lao Pao was assigned to bring 10 tons of food to the doomsday world. Such a glorious mission came.
After all, everyone is thinking that after this time passes, they will immediately arrange for land reclamation and planting.
If everything goes well during this period, it will take a long time to harvest.
During such a period, everyone needs to eat to survive, and they need to eat as much and as well as possible so that they have the strength to farm well.
Mooncakes are so good, cheap and sweet, and one can last you a long time.
But after eating it for several months, it was still regarded as food. I believe that the natives of the apocalyptic world would not be able to bear it. Therefore, such a task of preparing new types of food immediately fell on Lao Pao's head.
When he received the mission, Lao Pao was still full of confidence.
In order to purchase 10 tons of food, Hu Biao asked the knifeman to give him about 500 grams of extra gold sand, which was enough for him to purchase.
Even according to Hu Biao's requirements, these foods must be high in calories, high in protein, high in salt and high in fat, the taste is quite good and can satisfy the taste buds of the indigenous people.
As the saying goes, those who don't know how to do it are not difficult to do it. As a professional like Lao Pao, he thought of instant noodles produced in his own factory.
It's nothing more than making the portion larger on the original basis.
Just put more oil and salt, and make it more solid on the powder bag and oil bag, that's right! You can also add some ham sausage and other things, which are provided as a companion to instant noodles.
Although he finally got it done, he basically had no profit at all, but for the sake of the team, it was a small loss, and he accepted it as a veteran.
But when he came back and performed the operation with full confidence, Lao Pao was a little bit dumbfounded.
After he carefully calculated the cost, he quickly developed a brand new instant noodles.
The noodle cake is three times the normal size, with a layer of extra oil attached to it, and an oversized oil bag and a powder bag and dehydrated vegetable bag.
It even comes with a piece of ham sausage, which weighs 150 grams.
With such a weight and oil content, modern people would not want to eat for at least a day after eating one pack. If you think about it, two packs a day can completely satisfy the labor consumption of the indigenous people in the doomsday world.
However, when he took this thing and saw the system prompts, the poor old cannon was dumbfounded on the spot.
Because this thing is not an ultra-low value item at all, and it cannot be brought over at all.
"It's not easy! We're in trouble this time."
Thinking that in more than a week, he would have to bring 10 tons of food to the future world, and the promise he had made with his chest, Lao Pao began to murmur in his heart.
You know! He is such a veteran, but he has never had this kind of diarrhea...
After going back to sleep for a few hours that night and adjusting his mood, Lao Pao got up early in the morning and started working again.
Since the system said the value was too high, he wanted to make the raw materials as low-quality as possible, as cheap as possible, as long as they could not kill anyone.
After a lot of work, some brand new materials were ready.
These include slightly moldy and damp wheat and corn, as well as multigrain flour ground into flour.
The cheapest kind in the wholesale department is palm oil that has been pressed for an unknown number of times. This is the value of the first pressing. The price of the later pressing is too low because it is too high in saturated fatty acids, which can easily lead to cardiovascular disease.
Some additives and the like are also in large barrels and are the cheapest commercial products.
As for the original ham sausage, it was directly replaced by a 100-gram fish sausage. This thing is actually made from some unsellable small fish, including the bones and fish bones, and is made into minced meat.
Generally, everyone buys it and feeds it to their pets at home, without even taking a bite of it. The price is also very cheap.
Even the specific packaging is a big nylon bag, so you can pack it in and you're done.
After the final product came out, it completely met Hu Biao's requirements of high calories, high protein, high salt and high fat, and the taste was quite good.
The most important thing is that this thing is a very low-value item and can be taken back.
The only problem is that after seeing such a deceptive thing, Lao Pao didn't even have the courage to brew a portion and try it himself, let alone the idea of putting his own factory's "Veteran Brand" trademark on it.
I just made a fool of myself and printed the "Royal Brand" trademark on it, and that was it.
From that day on, the small food factory where Lao Pao worked, while maintaining its original orders, tried its best to produce such a deceptive instant noodles.
During a break in production one day, a senior factory worker, who was his third cousin's second daughter-in-law, asked in surprise:
"His brother, where are you going to sell such a jerry-rigged thing? Are there really people willing to eat it?"
"It's exported and sold to those black uncles in Ethiopia. They like the taste~" The old man said with a conscience as he endured the feeling of toothache in his heart...
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At the same time, the warehouse manager took advantage of a weekend to go back to the old house to see the old man.
After entering the door, this guy started shouting loudly: "Dad, I'm back, do you think I brought you something good this time?"
By the way! The Hun Dharma God still dares to come back, and he is not afraid of the old man dealing with him.
All because the last time the old man rushed to the magic city and wanted to beat him up, this guy took out a Japanese samurai sword.
The system is a rip-off, but it's actually quite powerful sometimes.
In order to hide his presence, he also knew how to process the items he brought back so that they would remain in good condition but still have a little more traces of time.
It doesn't look like it was produced just a few years ago and looks quite new.
Therefore, such a samurai sword is indeed a good thing that Li Yunlong can use to exchange for 20 boxes of hand grenades in the border area.
As soon as the old man saw this genuine thing belonging to his mother-in-law, he immediately gave up the idea of beating him.
That night, the two fathers and sons drank wine and listened to the old man's stories about his prosperity in those days, which was a bit of fun.
The warehouse manager's return this time also came with a purpose.
Isn't that what Hu Biao was thinking, if the natives under his command only have staple food and don't eat some meat, why not just ask the warehouse manager to get some cheap cans to take to the doomsday world.
Then, the warehouse management encountered the same problem as the old cans. Good cans could not be brought through, but expired ones could.
It's just that the quantity he needs is a bit large, so it may not be so easy to buy for a while.
But in China, a humane society, as long as we have a relationship, it's easier than anything else, so Cangguan came back with just such a purpose.
This time, he brought back a complete set of Japanese equipment for the old man, which made the old man very satisfied.
While the old man was playing with satisfaction, the guy said:
"Dad, didn't you say that Uncle Zhou's second son is the deputy director of the 4003 Cannery in Qinhuangdao, and Uncle Ma's eldest son-in-law is a logistics officer in the army in Jinling.
I have a friend here who wants to buy some cheap expired cans. Let’s talk about it first. This is to help the troops solve problems, and it’s not taking advantage. Can you help introduce them?”
Thinking about the reason why this guy was relatively reliable recently, the old man made two phone calls.
So the middle-aged warehouse manager bought 100,000 military cans that had expired for several months to a year at a price of less than 2 yuan each, all of which were 500 grams.