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Chapter 269 Experiment

On September 12, Zhang Yiming and Tan Hongmei went to Dongyang Village together again.

Zhang Yiming gained a lot during this trip to Dongyang Village.

Now Zhang Yiming and Tan Hongmei are like rich God of Wealth in the eyes of the villagers in Dongyang Village. Every time two people enter the village, they will inevitably cause a sensation among the villagers. Of course, the villagers all want to find an opportunity to sell their dates.

So when Zhang Yiming asked about how to make dates and other wild fruits, the big girls and wives in the village were as if they were injected with chicken blood, rushing to tell them how to make date products at home.

Among them, one of the things that the villagers said made Zhang Yiming’s eyes lit up, that was honey jujube juice.

Zhang Yiming was not very interested in beverages in his previous life, but he also knew how popular the beverage market was. A certain master, a certain coke, and other companies could support tens of thousands of workers in dozens of factories around the world by relying on beverages alone. Especially after 2010, more and more juice drinks were launched.

There are no jujube drinks, but the purity is not very high, and to be honest, the taste is average. The jujube tastes very light, and it is more of the taste of additives and sweeteners. They are now producing drinking water. Some technologies and machines for producing beverages and filling spring water overlap, which will greatly save human resources and technical costs.

It’s not that he had never thought about producing beverages before, but he just didn’t have the right choice.

The villager was extremely excited when he saw Zhang Yiming being interested in what he said. He immediately ran home and brought the jar of honey jujube juice in his home. He opened the lid and Zhang Yiming smelled a sweet and rich jujube fragrance.

After taking a bite, the rich taste immediately spreads in the mouth, and the aftertaste is extremely sweet.

Zhang Yiming asked about the method. Although the villagers were very excited, they had a strong sense of confidentiality. Seeing that they were all villagers around, Zhang Yiming knew it and followed the villagers to his home and saw the process of making date juice with his own eyes.

"You are using dried dates now. What if it is fresh dates, can you?"

"Yes, and the taste is sweeter, and it tastes just as good as it doesn't add honey."

Zhang Yiming felt very satisfied, so he asked the villagers if he could sell the recipe to him, and he paid the purchase price of 10,000 yuan.

When the villagers heard about the price, they were stunned on the spot, and her husband was also stunned.

There is one of them in the village who can make up for ten thousand yuan. No matter how good the harvest is, it will definitely not be able to sell so much money without ten or eight years. Now his family can earn ten thousand without any effort.

"What you said is true?"

"Really, if you agree, someone will send the contract and the money in the afternoon."

"Agree, we agree."

The villagers were so excited that their tongues were all over.

Her husband looked at her and his eyes lit up.

Just now, his mother insisted on joining in the fun, but he was not happy. He felt that his mother was just a casual and unruly life. But now, he felt that he had a good vision at the beginning and actually married a big ingot home.

In the afternoon, Lei Feng arrived in Dongyang Village with 10,000 yuan from the financial expenditure and a simple buyout contract.

"Once the contract is signed, our food factory will produce honey jujube juice and sell it. You can't ask the company for any other fees. Have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it, we'll sign now, and sign now."

The couple stared at the new hundred-dollar bill next to the contract, and they didn't have the heart to consider other things.

"Brother, sister-in-law, can I take this stone mill back too?"

"Zhong, you don't dislike the old and take it away."

Zhang Yiming thought the couple was quite interesting. They held the 10,000 yuan in their hands. From the time they signed the contract to now, no matter what they did, their eyes were on the 10,000 yuan, as if they were afraid that the money would fly in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Ming, why are you doing with such a thing back?"

Because the stone mill was too heavy, Tan Hongmei found more than a dozen villagers and borrowed two mules from the village. She worked hard to get the stone mill to the truck. As soon as she got on the truck, Lei Feng felt the body of the truck sink suddenly.

"Brother Lei, we can learn how to make things, but if we only know how to use them, we may not necessarily make something of the same taste. The texture of the electric grinding and the stone grinding will be very different. I am also planning ahead so that I won't be able to make trouble again."

"Oh, you guys, no matter how you say it, you and Sister Tan are not as good as you think."

Zhang Yiming smiled and he thought it was praising him.

At this time, Lei Feng and Tan Hongmei would not have thought that everyone is pursuing electrification now. If anyone uses electric grinding tofu, they will feel very exciting and rush to buy it. They will never have thought that after twenty years, returning to nature has become the main theme. A meal at a farmhouse is even more than a big hotel. Green organic vegetables are several times higher than ordinary vegetables.

Moreover, although he brought the stone mill back, he did not decide to use it. He needed to try it repeatedly and test it before he decided. After all, the work efficiency of the stone mill is incomparable to the electric mill.

Of course, Zhang Yiming couldn't do this experiment personally, and the burden fell on Zhang Heshan again.

Zhang Heshan started a continuous pattern again, so he spent half a month in the food factory. One night in late September, Zhang Heshan, who had been bearded, returned home, holding a few bottles in his hand.

"Taste, you both have a taste."

Zhang Heshan brought back four bottles in total, each of which was filled with date juice, but there were slight differences in color and concentration.

"It's delicious, this one is delicious, this one is... okay."

Fan Lingling tasted all four cups of jujube juice. Except for one of them, she didn't feel any difference between the others.

"Xiao Ming, what do you think?"

Zhang Heshan looked at his son again. He was now increasingly willing to listen to his son's opinions.

"This tastes the best. One of these two is that the more impurities in it is sweet. This one has a sour taste, and it feels bitter when you drink it."

Zhang Yiming gave his own suggestions. In fact, Zhang Yiming was not satisfied with these four types of jujube juice. It was far worse than the jujube juice made by villagers who drank in Dongyang Township. Of course, he could not say it explicitly.

"Xiao Ming's mouth is so amazing. Yes, I think this bottle tastes the best. I plan to ask Xiao Tan to take this bottle of samples to the boss and let him taste it!"

Well!

Zhang Yiming felt that his current role was really a bit awkward. As time went by, his father's attitude towards the big boss became more and more fanatical, and he felt that he wanted to deify the big boss.

"I'll go find Xiao Tan now."

After saying that, Zhang Heshan put the bottle cap on and was about to go out.

"Dad, it's so late, don't go, it's too late tomorrow morning!"

"No, over time, the taste of the date juice will change and cannot be delayed."
Chapter completed!
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