Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 262 What else?I want it all!

Guangyang Street, Old Zhao’s Crayfish Restaurant.

There is a cheerful atmosphere inside and outside the store.

"Yo, what are you talking about, so happy!"

A rough male voice came from the door.

Zhao Wenmu's heart skipped a beat.

Ma Dan, no good!
It's Zhang Zhenpeng!

Since the eldest brother co-founded the Future Food Factory with Zhao Wenmu, he has been committed to squeezing Zhao Wenmu's surplus value.

Try every means to exchange all kinds of delicacies from him.

Zhao Wenmu was almost psychologically disturbed by him.

"Brother Village Chief, we are eating ice cream!"

Seeing that it was Zhang Zhenpeng, the honest and honest Qian Daniu immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"That's right, Brother Zhang, come and try Gangzi's new three-color ice cream!"

Zhao Wenmu immediately stood up and said loudly.

It startled Gangzi who was sitting next to him and eating ice cream in a muffled voice.

Gangzi raised his head blankly.

Meet Zhang Zhenpeng's glowing eyes and Zhao Wenmu's hopeful gaze.

"Uh, yes, yes, Gangzi's new ice cream!"

Gang Zi said incoherently.

Zhang Zhenpeng looked at him in a daze.

He looked at Zhao Wenmu again, his eyes seemed to say that there is nothing wrong with this kid, right?
Zhao Wenmu ignored it, took an ice cream and handed it to him:
"Come on, Brother Zhang, you can try it too."

Zhang Zhenpeng didn't think much, took a bite and took a bite.

"Amu, I came here to tell you that the Monkey King Pill from Future Food Factory is selling very well. Many distributors hope that we..."

Zhang Zhenpeng's remaining words became vague before he finished speaking:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Then he forgot what he was about to say.

"What kind of ice cream is this? Our Future Food Factory wants it!"

Zhang Zhenpeng excitedly grabbed Gangzi's hand and said incoherently.

Zhao Wenmu: Why do the lines have such an overbearing sense of sight?

Gangzi looked at Zhao Wenmu a little at a loss.

Zhao Wenmu shook his head.

That's it.

What should come is always impossible to hide.

He dragged Zhang Zhenpeng to the private room beside him.

"Brother Zhang, cold chain logistics is underdeveloped, and freezers are rare. It's not a good time to make ice cream."

Zhao Wenmu said earnestly and persuasively.

Zhang Zhenpeng thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

He nodded approvingly, and then asked:

"What is this cold chain logistics you are talking about?"

Zhao Wenmu almost choked to death when he didn't come up.

I don't understand what you nod your head for? !

"Cold chain logistics is refrigerated transportation. When the ice cream is transported from the factory to the store, it must be kept frozen on the way. Not to mention the distance, even if it is transported from here to Quancheng City, it will be melted."

Now Zhang Zhenpeng understood.

Indeed it is.

"Then how about we set up a company to do cold chain logistics?"

The village cadres in Shanqian Village, Shandongtou Village, and Sanlizhuang were influenced by Zhao Wenmu, and they would first think about whether they could make money when they saw anything.

Zhao Wenmu was also speechless.

"There are too many profitable businesses, so we can't do everything!"

Zhang Zhenpeng rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly.

"Aren't we afraid of being poor? It's hard for the folks to live a good life. I'm not at ease in my heart. I'm always worried that I won't have enough to eat again."

Zhao Wenmu said in his heart that those days are gone forever.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, don't worry! I've hired experts to study the ice cream industry. When the time is right in two years, you can go straight to the production line!"

Zhao Wenmu thought about it, and told Zhang Zhenpeng about it.

Even if he doesn't personally participate in the ice cream industry, he can entrust this matter to Zhang Zhenpeng.

After all, Future Food Factory still owns 40% of the shares!
Considering both Zhao Wenmu's personal interests and the collective interests of Shandong Village, why not do it?

Zhang Zhenpeng naturally understood that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he kept this matter in his heart, thinking that it would not be too late when the time came.

However, he still carefully wrote down Dr. Tang's contact information.

He is a Ph. D., and his level of knowledge is beyond the imagination of our farmers. Maybe we can ask for more advice.

Zhang Zhenpeng thought to himself.

"Although ice cream can't be produced for the time being, the future food factory can produce some children's drinks in bags. For example, it can be made into this long strip, which can be drunk directly, or it can be frozen in the freezer and eaten as popsicles."

Zhao Wenmu said while gesturing.

"The packaging can be made into a strip or other cute shapes. This kind of soda is easy to transport and can be frozen at any time. It should be popular."

This is not a shameful thing to say.

After all, which [-]-[-] child has never sipped a little foreigner popsicle.

"That's a good idea! My eldest treasure likes to drink soda, and your sister-in-law couldn't bear it, so she made him some brown sugar water. Just like that, this kid has to lick the enamel jar for a long time! Children must like this drink!"

Zhang Zhenpeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately realized that this was likely to be another hot product in the future food factory.

"I told Dr. Tang about this in my letter, let's wait for his reply."

Although Zhang Zhenpeng was eager to start producing bagged beverages immediately, Zhao Wenmu temporarily suppressed his enthusiasm.

Eight 90s sodas have a strong flavor. Needless to say, Zhao Wenmu knows that those Sanwu products are fruity flavors mixed with boiled water.

I don’t even want to put sugar, so I must use saccharin!

And it doesn't have to be boiled water, it's probably tap water.

He absolutely does not allow the products of the future food factory to be made in such a rough manner.

"Brother Zhang, these things are put into the mouths of children. There must be no sloppy safety and sanitation! We must be willing to use real materials!"

Regarding this point, Zhao Wenmu has told him countless times.

Zhang Zhenpeng patted his chest and said, we will never do things like lightning strikes from the sky!

Future Food Factory mainly focuses on snack products. At the moment, in the surrounding areas that are not very developed, the market space is not particularly large.

It is also for this reason that Zhao Wenmu did not take the initiative to give Zhang Zhenpeng more snack recipes.

"Ah Mu, the future factory only has one explosive product, the Monkey King Pill, which is too thin! I want any snack recipes you have in hand!"

Zhang Zhenpeng finally realized that he seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming to the county to find Zhao Wenmu in the first place.

Although beverages can also become popular products, who knows when Dr. Tang will reply to the letter, and it will take time to buy equipment and train workers!

Therefore, I still have to get more snack recipes from Zhao Wenmu.

As for whether Zhao Wenmu has such a thing in his hand?

Zhang Zhenpeng has never thought about this problem.

Zhao Wenmu thought about it seriously, Zhang Zhenpeng's words were also reasonable, the product line was too single, and the Monkey King Pill was small in size, it really didn't look good when dealers came to buy it.

He came empty-handed and carried a pack of Monkey King Pills on his back when he left.

Too bad!

Well, I still have to make some cheap and delicious snacks.

"Let me think about it, and I'll come back to you when I have results in two days!"

Receiving Zhao Wenmu's promise, Zhang Zhenpeng didn't write a word, and left quickly.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news!"

Zhang Zhenpeng clapped his hands and left, leaving Zhao Wenmu with a lot of problems.

He knows a lot about explosive snacks, but either the materials are expensive or the production process is complicated, which does not meet the current actual situation.

Even so, he still thought of a few delicious and inexpensive gadgets.

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