"Haha, if you want me to try something else, I'll have to think about it more or less. Then I'd be more than happy to."
He Yuzhu smiled and handed the cake over.
"This thing is called cake. It came from the West and is relatively rare in the Central Plains. Most coastal cities that have more contact with the West might have eaten it. Try it!"
Manager Yang nodded.
He opened the rice bowl.
It was something the size of a steamed bun.
On the top was a layer of white sticky substance.
Below it was golden yellow.
He touched it lightly with the spoon.
This thing was different from steamed buns.
Soft!
It was very soft!
However, the thick white substance on it was a little strange.
"Zhu Zi, what is this white thing?”
"This is cream. The most magical part of this pastry is probably everyone's favorite part.”
Manager Yang carefully scooped a little with a spoon and put it into his mouth.
Sweet.
Sweet.
There was a milky fragrance and a strange fragrance.
He couldn't describe the taste.
He had never eaten anything that tasted like this before.
Manager Yang scooped another spoonful of cake and put it into his mouth.
Soft.
Sweet and soft.
It was many times softer than a steamed bun.
The moment he put it in his mouth, it seemed to melt.
Immediately after.
Factory Manager Yang combined the cream and cake to taste it again.
It was sweet, soft, and fragrant.
Manager Yang's mouth was trembling.
He had never eaten such delicious food in his life.
"How is it?"
He Yuzhu looked at Manager Yang, who seemed to be enjoying himself.
He was also a little more confident about his cake.
"Not bad, it's very good. It's especially delicious.”
After Director Yang finished speaking, he began to be curious again.
"Speaking of which, how did you make this cake?”
"There were only a few eggs left in the factory. I thought it was better to leave them there, so I tried it out to see if everyone liked it.”
Manager Yang smiled and nodded.
He scooped another spoonful from the rice bowl.
He had finished all the cakes inside.
Factory Manager Yang was still unwilling to give up and rubbed the cream inside.
He looked as if he had not had enough.
If He Yuzhu wasn't here.
He wanted to lick it with his tongue.
"Not bad, do you have more?"
Manager Yang asked with a smile.
"Yes. Although I didn't make much, it's definitely enough for you to eat.”
"Alright, help me get those two portions. I'll give them to my wife and children when I go back.”
He Yuzhu nodded.
"By the way, how much is the cost of this cake?”
Manager Yang asked the most practical question.
He Yuzhu had already prepared the answer.
"Less than a hair."
"You can eat such delicious food for less than a cent. Not bad. Since I've already eaten it, then our workers have to eat it too. Mass production!”
He Yuzhu was waiting for this sentence.
But he had more ideas.
"Factory manager, I think this is what I think. Not only have you never eaten this cake before, but most of the people here have probably never eaten it before. We can make the cake into a specialty here. When the people outside the factory buy it, they can only buy it for 12 cents, and the workers in our factory can only buy it for 10 cents.”
Manager Yang thought for a moment and nodded.
"Not bad, not bad. This is a good idea!”
This way, not only could he satisfy the appetite of the people in his factory, but he could also let more people know about his factory.
Perhaps such a cake could recruit a lot of workers for him.
It was a matter of great profit.
Factory Manager Yang felt that He Yuzhu's brain was very smart.
He Yuzhu smiled.
Because he might have thought further.
First of all, this cake needed a lot of eggs and milk.
Who would pay for these things?
Pay by himself?
Who earned the money?
Earn it yourself!
In addition, not only would the people in his factory know about him.
Even the people outside would know about him.
Your connections are your ability to make money.
Although it was not very obvious in this era.
However, it was very clear in the future.
This was the so-called fan economy.
He discussed it with Factory Manager Yang.
He Yuzhu returned to the canteen, satisfied.
The moment they entered the cafeteria.
He Yuzhu saw that everyone in the canteen was circling around their cakes.
Ma Hua saw He Yuzhu walking over.
He hurriedly went over.
"Master, did you make that thing?”
"Have you tasted it?" He Yuzhu nodded. How is it? Is it delicious?"
Ma Hua shook his head.
"You weren't here. We thought that you made it, so we didn't dare to eat it.”
"What's there to be afraid of? It's made for people to eat. There's no more. One for each of us."
Everyone in the cafeteria heard He Yuzhu's words.
They hurriedly took one each from the tray.
Just now, when they smelled it, they knew that it must be delicious.
Now, he put it in his mouth and ate it.
Good heavens.
It was incredible.
This was simply not for humans to eat.
It was for immortals to eat.
Ma Hua stuck out his tongue and carefully licked the cream on it.
She couldn't forget to talk while eating.
"Delicious, delicious. Master, what is this?”
"This is called a cake. It's fine as long as it's delicious, but you can't eat too much today. We plan to mass produce it tomorrow.”
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When he got off work, He Yuzhu specially packed a few for his daughter.
Yu Haitang thought about it and finally decided to forget it.
Teacher Ran couldn't find him for a while.
He Yuzhu planned to make a fruit cake for her personally.
In the end, He Yuzhu brought back a few more and gave them to the higher-ups.
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