"Little Mo'er, what are you making delicious food again?"
I don't know how long it took, but Luo Xuelan came to Yun Mo wearing a full set of sterile clothes.
"Aunt Lan."
"Vice President Luo."
Yun Mo, Zeng Fang, and the young female employees watching on the side shouted in unison.
Luo Xuelan recognized Zeng Fang only after hearing the voice. She smiled and put her hand on Zeng Fang's shoulder, "Fangfang, it's been a long time since I saw you come to play at home."
Zeng Fang chuckled and said, "We are busy with the college entrance examination. The college entrance examination is over now. As long as you don't find it annoying, I will go there every day."
"Okay, I'll prepare delicious food for you to come."
Yun Mo suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked Luo Xuelan, "Aunt Lan, how is Sister Xia doing now?"
"Xia'er arrived in Country Y successfully on the evening of the 8th. She has been busy with school and accommodation these two days. I will give you her apartment phone number later. You can call her when you are free."
"good."
Luo Xuelan picked up the raw taro balls that had been rolled on the table, squeezed them with her hands, and asked curiously: "Are you making glutinous rice balls?"
Yun Mo smiled and shook her head, "This is called fruit taro balls. The main material is cassava flour, with a small amount of glutinous rice flour and grape skin juice added."
"Taro balls, I think I heard it from a friend. It should be a traditional snack in southern Fujian?"
"Yes."
Luo Xuelan still had a meeting to hold, so she only stayed for a while before leaving. However, before leaving, she repeatedly told Yun Mo to leave a portion for her when the snacks were ready.
After spending more than three hours, Zeng Fang finally tasted the old ice powder made by hand.
"Ah ah ah, it's so delicious! Oh my God, how can these taro balls be so fragrant and soft? Momo, this old ice powder you make is absolutely amazing. No wonder you don't eat ice powder bought from outside. I
I will have another bowl."
"no."
"Why?"
"Girls should not eat so much ice, it is not good for the body."
Seeing Zeng Fang pouting unhappily, Yun Mo had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll add some taro balls and dried fruit crisps for you."
Zeng Fang suddenly beamed with joy, "Okay, okay, add more taro balls, raisins, and winter melon sugar."
Yun Mo simply gave her the spoon and said, "Add it yourself."
Yunmo makes so much ice powder that every person in the R&D laboratory still has a lot left over after a bowl.
In the summer, eating such a cold, delicious and sweet bowl of old ice powder is simply not too comfortable.
Everyone in the R&D room was full of praise for Yunmo's handmade old ice powder. There was only one voice that didn't sound harmonious - it was the young female employee who was assigned by Secretary Dong to be Yunmo's assistant.
"This ice powder is more delicious than the ones outside, but the preparation is too complicated. Ice powder has always been a street snack. A bowl of ice powder outside only costs 5 cents to 1 cent. But the cost of this bowl of ice powder is so high. Who can
Are you willing to spend such a high amount of money to buy such a bowl of ice powder? It is always flashy and not close to reality."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire R&D room became awkward.
After eating ready-made food for nothing, Zeng Fang's temper suddenly rose.
"The reason why people only have one mouth is to let you eat more and talk less! Why is the cost high? Who forces you to eat? You like to eat, if you don't want to eat, get out."
Yun Mo is not a clay figure either. She can still have a good temper in the face of repeated provocations from the opponent.
"There is always a difference between good and bad in what you put into your mouth. It's up to the person to be rich and frugal. Just because you can't afford something doesn't mean that others can't afford it either."
The other people in the R&D room were talking to Yunmo one after another. After all, people are short-tongued.
"A bowl of handmade ice powder with real ingredients and good taste. Even if it is expensive, it doesn't hurt to buy a bowl to eat occasionally. It's not like eating it every day."
"Anyway, half of my monthly salary is spent on food. If this bowl of ice powder sells for 50 or 60 cents, I will definitely buy it every day."
"You can feed the whole family by yourself, but we still have to feed the family. How can we compare with you? However, it is good to buy a bowl for the children to satisfy their hunger every now and then."
The female staff member did not expect that her casual remarks would arouse public resentment, and she was extremely embarrassed and angry for a moment.
But she, a new employee, did not have the courage and strength to confront the entire department, so she had to hold her nose and apologize to Yun Mo.
"I don't mean to say your ice powder is bad, I just think it would be more perfect if the cost could be reduced on top of being delicious."
Yun Mo smiled faintly, "I just make it to eat and relieve my boredom. I don't want to make money by doing business with it, so the cost is not within my consideration."
The female staff member smiled reluctantly and said: "So that's it. I was mistaken. What I just said was unintentional. I hope you won't take it to heart."
Yun Mo was noncommittal and turned around to find a few clean packing boxes and put all the ingredients in them to prepare ice powder for the people at home to eat at night.
After coming out of the R&D laboratory, Yunmo went straight to the general manager's office.
Xie Linan and Luo Xuelan were both in a meeting. Yun Mo placed the two bowls of ice powder on their desks, left a note and left Ronghua Company with Zeng Fang.
Back in the courtyard, Yun Mo found a photo album from the study and showed it to Zeng Fang.
"Ah, Momo! Your dad is so young and handsome. Is he really in his 40s? Why do I feel that he is in his early 30s at most?"
Yun Mo was amused, "He's not here, so no matter how much you compliment him, he won't be able to hear you."
"That's not a compliment, I'm telling the truth, okay?"
After looking at Shao Lin's photos with great interest, Zeng Fang suddenly thought of a question.
"Momo, your dad is so rich and handsome, he must be married, right? Then you are not Xiti's stepmother?"
"According to what he said, he is not married, and even if he does have a stepmother, I have nothing to worry about."
"That's right. You are already an adult and have a family. Let alone your stepmother, even your biological mother can't stretch her hands so far to take care of you."
As soon as Zeng Fang finished saying this, she turned around and found Huang Zhiqiu standing next to her. She was extremely embarrassed for a moment.
"Aunt Qiu, I'm not talking about you, I'm just using an analogy. You must not be angry."
Huang Zhiqiu has a kind-hearted nature, so naturally he will not care about this with his juniors.
She smiled and touched Zeng Fang's hair, "Let's have dinner here tonight. You and Momo have worked hard during this period. You have lost a lot of weight. I will stew sour radish and old duck soup to replenish your weight."
Thinking of the sour and salty taste of sour radish and old duck soup, Zeng Fang couldn't help but salivate.
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey. Thank you Aunt Qiu!"
"You're welcome, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy ducks, and you and Momo will play at home."
"Okay!"
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In the evening, the setting sun has completely sunk below the horizon, and the sunset glows red over the entire sky, like a magnificent oil painting.
Shao Lin finished the work at hand and went to the yard next door to see how the servants were cleaning up. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw several gardeners working together to lift an old jasmine plant into the dug deep pit.