"What the hell! Is this what people do?"

After being upset and sucked hard and killed at least one-third of the cigarette, the 62-year-old Pao was very upset and scolded this.

It was already past 12 o'clock in the evening.

The workers in the factory got off work early, but Lao Pao didn't mean to go home.

I stayed alone in the workshop of my factory, and there was a golden instant noodles cake, as well as powder and oil bags.

And the source of all his troubles can be said to be all from such a piece of bread.

That’s what! When I was in the space-time channel, I thought that since I had joined the Zhongzhou team, Lao Pao explained his identity as the owner of a small food factory.

After the last mission, in the meeting before everyone left, didn’t Hu Biao arrange tasks for everyone?

Because of his identity as the owner of a small food factory, Lao Pao was assigned to bring 10 tons of food to the Doomsday World. Such a glorious task has come.

After all, everyone was thinking about it. After this time, they immediately arranged for land reclamation and planting.

If everything goes well during this period, it will take a long time to get the harvest.

During this period, everyone has to eat to survive, and they have to eat as much as possible and have the energy to farm well.

The mooncake is good, cheap and sweet, and you can eat it for a long time.

But after eating for several months, I still treat it as a meal. I believe that the indigenous people in the doomsday world can't stand it. So, such a task of preparing new varieties of food fell on Lao Cannon's head.

When he received the task, Lao Pao was still full of confidence.

In order to purchase such a 10 tons of food, Hu Biao asked the swordsman to give him about 500 grams of gold sand, which was enough for him to purchase.

Even in Hu Biao's request, these foods must be high in calories, high in protein, high in salt and high in fat, and the taste is quite good, satisfying the taste buds of a group of natives.

The so-called difficulty is not difficult, but it is not difficult for those who know it. A professional like Lao Pao thought of instant noodles produced in his own factory at that time.

It's nothing more than just a larger amount on the original basis.

Add more oil and salt, and make a solid powder and oil bag. By the way! You can also add some ham and sausages, which are provided by instant noodles companions.

Although this ended up leaving him with little profit, he was just a small loss for the team, so he also admitted that he was a good candidate.

But after returning, Lao Pao was a little stunned after his confidence operation.

After he carefully calculated the cost, he quickly developed a brand new instant noodles.

The dough is three times the size of the normal portion. In addition to a layer of excessive oil attached to it, there is also an extra-large oil pack and powder pack dehydrated vegetable pack.

It even comes with a ham sausage, which weighs 150 grams.

With such a portion and oil volume, modern people don’t want to eat at least a day. They want to provide two packs a day, which can fully meet the consumption of the indigenous people in the doomsday world.

However, when he saw the system prompt with this thing, the poor old cannon was stunned on the spot.

Because this thing is not an extremely low-value item at all and cannot be taken with you.

"It's not easy to do! I'm in trouble this time."

Thinking that there was more than a week left to bring 10 tons of food to the future world, and the promise that he had patted his chest, Lao Pao muttered in his heart.

You know! He is so old, but he has never had such a thing as diarrhea...

After going back to sleep for a few hours that night, after adjusting his mood, Lao Pao, who had woken up early in the morning, got busy again.

Since the system said that the value was too high, he thought about making the raw materials as bad as possible, and making the cheaper as much as possible, as long as it is not consuming.

After some busy work, some brand new materials are ready.

These include a bit moldy and damp wheat and corn, and mixed grain flour.

The cheapest type of wholesale department is unknown how many times it is to squeeze palm oil. This thing is the value of the first press. The saturated fatty acids are too high and it is easy to lead to cardiovascular diseases. The low price is a bit outrageous.

Some additives and other products are also large barrels, the cheapest main road product.

As for the original ham sausage, it was directly replaced with a 100g fish sausage. This thing was actually made of some small fish that cannot be sold, and the bones and fish bones were beaten into minced meat.

Generally, people buy it and feed it home to feed it, and they don’t even have a bite. The price is also very cheap.

Even the specific packaging is a big nylon bag, and it's all done in one piece.

After the final product came out, it completely met Hu Biao's requirement of high calorie, high protein, high salt and high fat, and quite good taste.

The most important thing is that this thing is an ultra-low value item and can be taken back.

The only problem is that when I saw such a scam, Lao Pao didn’t even have the courage to taste it after brewing a portion, nor did he have the idea of ​​playing the “Veteran Brand” trademark in his factory.

I randomly fooled a trademark of "Royal" and printed it on it, and it was over.

Then from this day on, Lao Pao’s small food factory was working hard to produce such a kind of 3-no-no instant noodles while maintaining its original orders.

During the break of production one day, a senior worker from the factory, the second daughter-in-law of his third cousin's family, asked in surprise:

"Brother, where are you planning to sell such a cutting corner? Is anyone willing to eat it?"

"Exported, sold to Ethiopia for those black uncles, they like this taste~" Lao Pao said unconscience against his conscience...

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At the same time, the warehouse manager took advantage of another weekend to go back to the old house to meet the old man.

After entering the door, the guy shouted with a thorny voice: "Dad, I'm back. Look at what good things I've brought to you this time?"

By the way, the Huns Dharma God dares to come back, and is not afraid that the old man will deal with him.

It was all because the old man rushed to the Demon City last time and wanted to beat him, the guy took out a samurai sword of the Japanese assistant.

The system is a cheating product, but sometimes it is quite powerful.

In order to conceal my existence, I also knew to deal with the items I brought back so that while maintaining the integrity of my appearance, there was also a little trace of time.

It doesn't look like it's just a few years old and looks quite new.

Therefore, such an assistant samurai sword is worthy of being held by Li Yunlong, and he can exchange 20 boxes of grenades in the border area.

When the old man saw this real family item, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​trying to beat him up.

That night, the father and son were drinking a little wine and listening to the old man telling the story of his deeds when he was in his prime, which was a bit of a happy taste.

And this time the warehouse manager came back with a purpose.

Wasn't Hu Biao thinking about it? The natives under his command just had staple food and didn't eat some meat. He just asked the warehouse manager to get some cheap canned food to take it to the doomsday world.

Then, the warehouse manager encountered the same problem as the old cannon. If the good cans cannot be brought with them, they will be able to expire.

But the amount he needs is a bit large, and it will not be so easy to buy for a while.

However, in a society like China, as long as you have a relationship, it is easier to say than anything else. This is not a warehouse management team, just with such a purpose.

This time, he brought back a complete set of Japanese equipment to the old man, which made the old man very satisfied.

While the old man was satisfied with playing with it, this guy said:

"Dad, didn't you say that Uncle Zhou's second son is the deputy director of the 4003 canning factory in Qinhuangdao, and Uncle Ma's eldest son-in-law is in the military official logistics department in Jinling.

A friend here wants to buy some cheap expired cans. Let’s say it first. This is to help the army solve problems. It’s not a good idea. Can you help me introduce it?"

Thinking about the reason why this kid is quite reliable recently, the old man called two times.
Chapter completed!