At the end of the day, Mrs. Snow, don’t come here

“Uh-huh?”

By Hihama Saya question mark three times.

Some are unclear.

“Hehe, that’s naturally about the direction of what food high school students like.”

“Young people are also a huge market, and young people have the most difficulty controlling their appetite, and they can’t help but buy some cute kawaii delicacies or other delicious snacks.”

“By Bibin Saya, our company specializes in the production of packaged snacks, and in Long China, it has recently been new snack gift bags, even snack blind box lucky bags and so on.”

“So I’m going to do a simple market research and ask some high school students what snacks they like.”

“There is a difference between the Dragon Country and the Sakura Country here, so it’s better to ask.”

“Including but not limited to the more characteristic and famous snacks of your cherry blossom country, etc., we will also plan to cooperate, and then stuff the wholesale purchases into snack gift bags and snack blind boxes for sale.”

Got it.

When Ye Cheng said this, Bibin Shaye suddenly realized.

Well~

This is mainly because she has just joined the company for a long time, and she has understanding, but not much.

Now that Ye Cheng said this, she also remembered that the Dragon Country did have such an industry recently, even the Sakura Country, but compared with the Dragon Country, there was not much heat here.

Is it not that there is no publicity and advertising, it must not be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there is no good research?

“Hehe, of course!”

“My daughter also likes snacks.”

“Okay, I’ll have a light meal at your house tonight, and I’ll give your daughter what she deserves later.”

“No, no, no, don’t do that.”

“It’s okay, if you change it to a gift, it’s okay.”

“…… Well, that’s fine! ”

Yubihama Saya nodded.

If Ye Cheng wanted to give money or something, she would be overwhelmed and give some small gifts, which would naturally be the best.

“Then Mr. Ye, are we now?”

“Let’s get ready later, let’s visit some food factories, and then place orders and so on.”

Ye Cheng picked up the information that Ida Wang had prepared for him.

All of them are local food factories in Sakura Country, all in the area around Kyoto, and some further afield.

But these are not in a hurry, anyway, Ye Cheng went to visit, and then place an order.

As many as there are, as much as you want.

It is best to have as long a shelf life as possible.

Especially canned food, compressed food and so on.

In the future, how many crystal nuclei can be exchanged with survivors for these foods, you have to see how much you stock up.

Anyway, Yecheng now has money, and after placing an order, he only needs to pay a 30% deposit, and then pay 60% of the final payment when the goods arrive, and the last 10% is a food safety deposit.

Once there is a problem with the food, etc., it will be deducted here, half a year, 1 year, or after the food is completely sold and there are no problems, the payment will be paid in full.

Besides, that’s what the company’s business does!

It’s just that on the surface, the company places the order, but in fact it is also the company’s order.

To be honest, if there is a space backpack or something, he doesn’t have to do it, directly wearing an invisibility cloak, sweeping around the world, isn’t this fragrant?

“It’s here, Mr. Ye.”

Driven by Hihama Saya, Ye Cheng sat in the back seat to rest.

After arriving at the first beef-filled food factory, the person in charge of the company was already waiting outside the door because he made an appointment according to the catalog given by Yecheng before the departure of Bihama Saya.

After a simple exchange of pleasantries, Ye Cheng was taken into the food factory.

Listening to this person in charge selling melons to Huang Po of his own products, selling himself and boasting.

If you need to customize the outer packaging, you can also do it, but the product name must be theirs.

After some time, Yecheng made 3,000 tons of canned beef with different flavors.

From cheap to expensive.

3,000 tons, which is only the limit amount they can produce in 25 days.

It can be more, but then it will all begin to end, extreme heat will come, and a fart will be produced!

At the same time, Ye Cheng will also harvest!

The second home.

It is a canned fruit production area.

Price, that’s really how expensive and how expensive it is.

As we all know, bananas in Sakura Country are sold by ‘bars’!

Watermelon is even more expensive!

Naturally, other fruits are not cheap.

So this leads to a small variety of canned fruits, and at the same time ridiculously expensive!

In terms of production, there is not much more.

The various classes together total 500 tons, which is also their limit.

No matter what, it is not a question of whether to add money or not, it is that there is no way to produce 24 hours a day, unless Ye Cheng is willing to add time.

Noon-

Yejo and Yubihama Saya eat at a ramen restaurant in the suburban industrial park.

“Hard work, Mr. Ye.”

“Hehe, where human beings have hard work and are not hard, tired or not, they are just strong.”

“Huh?”

Yubihama Saya didn’t know why, did Ye Cheng suddenly say such a profound word?

“Hehe, I just felt it, there is no other meaning, come, eat noodles!”

Poof, poof, poof.

This tonkotsu ramen is not delicious.

This photo also says authentic tonkotsu ramen?

However, the portion size is quite large.

“What’s wrong? Is it not delicious? ”

“What do you say?”

Ye Cheng couldn’t help but be amused, Yubihama Saya actually didn’t like to eat very much.

It’s not that it’s picky, it’s really not delicious.

However, looking at Ye Cheng’s frowning but insistent on eating, Yubi Binsaya also thought of something worse.

Give him a taste yourself?

“Mr. Ye, have you ever eaten authentic ramen in Sakura Country? For example, seafood ramen, and the tonkotsu ramen we eat now. ”

“This one really doesn’t exist, or it may be, but I don’t know if it’s authentic.”

“Hehe, in that case, I’ll give you something tonight?”

“si……”

Ye Cheng couldn’t help but gasp.

Global warming has Yecheng’s efforts.

“Really fake?”

“Huh? Is there something wrong with that? ”

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, and looking at Yubihama Saye’s ‘natural’ appearance, he couldn’t help but laugh.

“Nope! Since Madame you want to give me food, then I naturally have to look forward to it! ”

“Hee-hee, I’ll work hard, my cooking is pretty good!”

Receiving Ye Cheng’s expectation, Yubin Saya smiled happily, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.

His face also involuntarily turned red.

If Ye Cheng liked to eat her noodles, maybe…

Perhaps….