Seeing that Huang Zhiqiu was really anxious, Yun Mo simply put down her work and took out the biscuits Xie Xia gave her yesterday.
"Mom, try this to see if it tastes good."
In order to ensure the taste, each biscuit is sealed in a transparent plastic wrap.
Huang Zhiqiu took a piece apart and took a bite. It was crispy and slag-like, with a rich milky aroma. It was not at all like ordinary biscuits that choked your throat.
"Momo, what kind of biscuit is this? It's so delicious."
Yun Mo also took one apart, broke it into two halves, fed half to Ling Chuan, and ate the other half by herself.
"This is a cookie launched by Ronghua Company. It is still in the research and development stage. I have eaten the finished product before, and it is not as crunchy. I made a little comment to Aunt Luo. This is the improved product."
"Mom, you may not know that this little suggestion from me can at least double the sales of this biscuit on the original basis. This is my return gift to Xie's family."
"The communication between people is also based on fate. Although I have helped Aunt Luo a lot, she sent these things here not necessarily to repay favors, but more because of her love for you.
If we can pay it now, we will try our best to pay it back. If we can’t pay it now, we will owe it first and pay it back when we have a chance later. So, mom, you really don’t have to have any burdens. "
After being relieved by his daughter, Huang Zhiqiu's worries suddenly eased a lot.
Two days later, after receiving a safe phone call from Huang Zhiqiu who returned to Anshi smoothly, Yunmo was relieved and began to plan and develop new business for the bamboo weaving factory.
Of course, the first thing is to win the order of Ronghua Foods Mid-Autumn Festival gift box, and at the same time, we must also find other sources of customers.
If you want to get an order, you must first have a good product.
Using the rest time, Yunmo spent a week designing five mooncake gift boxes.
In order to be able to polish satisfactory samples, Yunmo directly hired two experienced bamboo weaving masters with high salaries in Jiang City to make samples.
After nearly half a month, the appearance of the samples of the five mooncake gift boxes finally met Yunmo's expectations.
At the same time, the results of the second-mode exam just came out.
Yunmo scored 658 in the test, ranking fourth in the city.
Zhong Weimin expressed his satisfaction and called Yunmo to the office.
Zhong Weimin babbled like an old lady, but Yunmo didn't hear a word, her mind was only thinking about the moon cake box order.
Judging from the sales volume of Ronghua's Dragon Boat Festival gift boxes, the results can barely be considered passing. Even if Ronghua wants to sign an order for moon cake gift boxes, it is estimated that it will not exceed 15,000.
The order volume of 15,000 is obviously not enough to support so many employees in the bamboo weaving factory. She has to find more customers and get more orders.
Bamboo weaving factories need about 55,000 to 60,000 yuan for a year's rent, salary, food, accommodation and taxes.
And this is just the cost of maintaining the operation of the bamboo weaving factory. To make a profit, the sales must exceed 60,000.
"Yunmo? Yunmo?"
Yun Mo was gradually brought back to her senses by Zhong Weimin's soul-like shout, "Ah, Mr. Zhong, are you finished?"
"Why are you so distracted by thinking about something? Did you just ignore what I said just now?"
Seeing Zhong Weimin's depressed and dissatisfied face, Yun Mo couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Zhong, I was thinking, how about getting the first place in the city in the three-model exam?"
Zhong Weimin's eyes lit up, "Really? Are you sure?"
"Dream, it's okay to be bold, what do you think?"
"..."
"If you think this dream is not big enough, I can make a bigger one..."
Zhong Weimin interrupted her angrily, "All right, all right, you can go back to the classroom for class."
"Mr. Zhong, there is always a dream, what if it comes true."
After saying this, Yunmo turned and walked out of the office with a smile.
Zhong Weimin looked at her slender and straight back, and muttered with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for you to pick me a city championship trophy!"
Backing to the classroom, Yunmo turned her head from time to time to look at Xie Xia who was concentrating on the calculations, and hesitated to speak.
"Speak up if you have something to say." Xie Xia didn't raise her head.
"Sister Xia, is Uncle Xie at home this weekend?"
"Um."
Yunmo was overjoyed, "Then I'll go to your house on weekends."
Xie Xia turned her head to look at her, with teasing eyes.
Yunmo tried her best to restrain her flattering smile, "Uncle Xie invited my mother and cousin to dinner before. Before my mother returned to Anshi, Aunt Luo also sent a lot of things. I want to cook a meal by myself. Thank you very much Mom and Dad."
Xie Xia raised her hand and slapped her forehead, "My door is open for you at any time, just come if you want, don't talk so much nonsense, huh?"
Yunmo was so moved that she couldn't help but say, "Sister Xia, it would be great if you were my own sister. You will definitely spoil me very much. Thinking about it makes me feel happy."
"It's a good idea."
Xie Xia sneered lightly, but there was a hint of pampering in the smile on the corners of her brows and eyes.
It's the weekend in a blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, Yunmo took a taxi to Xie's house with the ingredients bought in advance.
In order to show sincerity, the ingredients used for cooking today are all prepared by Yunmo herself.
When Yunmo arrived at Xie's house, Xie's family was still eating breakfast. When they saw her, everyone warmly greeted her to eat together.
Yun Mo didn't leave the house until after breakfast, but she couldn't give up her hospitality, so Luo Xuelan asked the nanny to set up the clean dishes, so she had to go to the table and eat a few mouthfuls.
After breakfast, Xie Linan went out beforehand. Luo Xuelan was making coffee in the kitchen while watching Yunmo process the ingredients.
"Are you going to roast suckling pig?"
Seeing her familiarly propping up the piglet whose internal organs had been cleaned up with bamboo sticks, Luo Xuelan couldn't help asking with interest.
"Well, this is a small soil pig I asked someone to buy from the countryside. It was freshly slaughtered last night, and then marinated with spices and refrigerated."
Luo Xuelan pointed to the various shrimps, crabs and shellfish kept in the water tank, "What about these, what do you plan to do with them?"
Yunmo was a little embarrassed, "Aunt Luo, actually I plan to cook two dishes and one soup for lunch."
Probably seeing that she was uncomfortable, Luo Xuelan comforted her in a warm voice: "Xiao Mo, treat this place as your own home, and do whatever you want according to your own ideas."
"Okay, Aunt Luo."
After a while, Xie Xia also came into the kitchen and asked Yunmo if she needed help.
Yunmo was also polite and asked Xie Xia to help wash the lobster and shells.
After the coffee was brewed, Luo Xuelan drank the Italian by herself, made a cup of mocha for each of them, and chatted with them while drinking.
After the coffee was finished, Luo Xuelan also tied on her apron, and wore gloves to help handle all kinds of seafood in the water tank.
At 11 o'clock, with the help of the nanny, Yunmo set up the oven and started roasting the suckling pig.
Roasting the suckling pig needs to rotate the roasting fork at a constant speed so that the suckling pig can be heated evenly.
When the suckling pig is roasted to 6 minutes, wrap the ears, trotters, pig tail and other parts with tin foil to avoid burning, and then continue to roast until the whole suckling pig becomes golden and burnt.