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Section 323 That bucket of syrup goes down.

I came a little early and the door of the food factory was not open yet.

Ouyang Qianqian rolled up her sleeves and beat her hard several times, but there was no response.

Ouyang Qianqian lifts her legs with both feet.

"Who the hell, don't look at what time it is now."

The guard opened the small door next to him and came out. When he saw it was a young girl, he stepped forward and asked, "Comrade, what do you want? Who are you looking for?"

"Director."

"That factory director?"

"The one who can talk and take care of things."

The guard shook his head: "Comrade, what do you want? Although we are a small factory, the director of the factory is not available to everyone. There must be a reason. Do you have a letter of introduction?"

Ouyang Qianqian put her hands on her waist: "Tell you, director, I am from Factory No. 9. Our director asked me to come over to see if there are any suitable snacks. If he says no, I will turn around and leave."

"Nine, Ninth Factory is..."

The doorman felt that the name was familiar, but it seemed that he just couldn't remember it.

Ouyang Qianqian shouted: "Our factory director's name is Bai Hao."

"Ah!" the guard exclaimed: "Wait a minute, I will contact our factory director and our secretary immediately."

Soon, the factory director and secretary, who were working overtime for the Spring Festival supply and had room and board in the factory, came out together. Only then did Ouyang Qianqian reveal her identity: "I am Ouyang Qianqian, a member of the ninth factory. Our factory manager Bai is from the beautiful country.

, he said he needed some sweet snacks and they were urgently airlifted to a beautiful country."

"Please, please quickly." The factory director rushed to greet Ouyang Qianqian, and then shouted: "Who, who, hurry up and put out all our samples, hurry up."

After giving the instructions, the factory director said: "We received a call from Team Leader Black yesterday and we are ready."

She didn't need to carry Ouyang Qianqian's luggage, someone came over to carry it.

Entering the factory director's office, Ouyang Qianqian tasted each dish one after another.

In fact, this food factory only sells the most classic one, Mi San Dao. Although this kind of snack is made in many places, it is not as authentic as this one.

According to Ouyang Qianqian's taste, this thing is superb and definitely a good snack.

However, Bai Hao explained in his request that an enhanced version should be added based on the original formula, with more sugar.

Ouyang Qianqian then said: "Director, our Director Bai asked us to add a sweeter version of Mi San Dao."

"No problem, we are ready."

Ouyang Qianqian changed her clothes and followed her into the ingredient workshop.

Ouyang Qianqian used a small wooden stick to stick a little of the new ingredients prepared by the master to feel it, then gently reached out and pushed the small bucket of syrup on the workbench directly into the big bucket: "Just add it."

"How do you add this?" someone wondered.

Sugar is an ingredient, so what does it mean if you add it like this? Sugar is the main ingredient, and flour or something is an ingredient?

However, the factory director directly ordered: "That's it, start the furnace."

Sweet, so sweet.

The sweetness was so sweet that it hit her throat. Ouyang Qianqian drank more than half a glass of water before she could regain her composure, but she raised her thumb and said, "This is it. It must be so sweet. Our factory manager Bai said it should be so sweet that it makes people want to vomit."

"Do it." The food factory director didn't hesitate at all.

Who is Bai Hao?

Even if Bai Hao needs a blackened brick, he can still exchange it for a beautiful sword.

Don't doubt it.

All those who doubt Bai Hao will suffer losses on the road to earning foreign exchange. Bai Hao is a recognized expert in Xia Guo's foreign exchange creation.

Immediately place a production task. Pack a hundred boxes of the original flavor. Pack a hundred boxes of the enhanced flavor. Choose the most beautiful box, notify the printing house to print more immediately, add beautiful Mandarin content, etc.

Ouyang Qianqian stared at it until the packaging box design was finalized, and even asked for the packaging method of Mi San Dao, the size of the individual pieces, etc., and determined all the details, recorded them in detail, and kept them on file. Only then was the work completed.

"Okay, if you are ready, ask the railway to help deliver it to the imperial capital, and put it in the railway warehouse. Someone from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will help receive the goods. Then when everything is ready, we will arrange air transportation to the beautiful country. How much is the total?

Lend me a phone number and I'll ask the factory to settle the bill."

"That's a slap in the face, isn't it? It's just a little sample. No matter whether we can successfully earn foreign exchange or not, we all have to thank you. Who are you looking down on if you have to calculate money just for this? Little comrade, you are wrong to do this. It has seriously harmed the entirety of our factory.

The feelings of more than 600 employees underestimated our determination to earn foreign exchange for Xia Guo."

The factory director talked a lot and summed it up in one sentence.

It is absolutely impossible to pay for just this little thing.

Moreover, the factory also sent a car to take Ouyang Qianqian to the train station. Ouyang Qianqian had to go to the next station, and then take the train to Jinmen in the evening.

Big and small bags, so-called samples of other varieties from the food factory carried at least ten kilograms.

Ouyang Qianqian began to worry whether her teeth would be damaged if she continued to eat like this.

After thinking about it, after getting on the train, Ouyang Qianqian didn't even think about lunch. She grabbed some snacks and started eating, and then drank some tea.

Perfect.

Just when Ouyang Qianqian was enjoying her pleasant business trip to the food factory on the train.

Jingzhao.

In the morning, Ouyang Qianqian was discussing the preparation of Mi San Dao.

The director of Pinyang Food Factory also received a call from Team 3 of Factory 9 yesterday.

But yesterday, I kept waiting and waiting, but no one came.

I am now considering whether to call Factory 9 to inquire.

If Factory Nine Bai Hao personally asks for snack samples, it means there will be a huge opportunity.

The director of the food factory in Qinzhou didn't know about jam. Who would have thought that Qinzhou now sells tens of millions of bottles of jam a year, and the foreign exchange earned from jam exceeds that of traditional foreign exchange-earning factories in Jingzhao such as towels and blankets.

At this time, the finance manager came over with the bottom page of a receipt: "Director, look at this."

At first glance, it turned out that the Ninth Factory negotiated a price and bought 50 kilograms of Qiongguo candy. It was simply packed with hemp paper, added with a piece of red paper, and tied up with hemp rope.

The factory manager was shocked and quickly went to investigate in person.

An employee who sells fifty pounds of candy, from a supply and marketing cooperative...

"It's broken, it's broken." The factory director said with a look of despair on his face: "Hurry, find a car, prepare a few boxes of the best, and go to the Ninth Factory quickly."

The 212 Jeep was racing wildly on the county road. The director of Pinyang Food Factory was more worried about Mr. Fu Qiang being unhappy than the car overturning.

He already had the picture in his mind.

Mr. Fu Qiang is angry.

You are a bunch of shameless people, why are you asking me to beg you not to ever deal with the Ninth Factory in the future?

Thinking of this, the director of Pinyang Food Factory shuddered.

When they rushed to Factory No. 9 desperately, they suddenly found that the director of Chiyang Food Factory had also rushed over in such a hurry, and then the director of Haojing Food Factory.

The three factory directors looked at each other with the same expression.

At this time, the Ninth Factory office area.

Zhao Qingguo was about to hand in the task, because Fu Qiang was discussing with the Road and Bridge Department, Water and Electricity Department, and Nursery Department how to dig drainage holes in Shibianyu and how to build a simple road to prepare for the construction of a dam and power station next year.

Prepare.

Chapter 323 That barrel of syrup went down.


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