Rebirth in 1998 is also a kind of life

Sure enough, if you don't force it, you will never know how efficient the state-owned enterprises are.

In this special season, Quancheng Soda Factory approved Li Ming's new product plan in just one morning, and then only spent one afternoon and one night to vacate two warehouses and a large auditorium, and turned them into simple laboratories.

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"Hey... Old Li, that bastard, I knew he wouldn't let me go!" Yang Zhu looked weakly at the pile of bottles and cans on the improvised table, feeling that life was meaningless.

"It's obvious that Section Chief Li is very concerned about your well-being, and everyone came to beg you personally with gifts." Sima Qingcuo thought of Li Ming's gesture of begging his grandpa to tell his grandma last night, and felt a little inconceivable.

"Cut~! That guy really thinks I'm a fairy, I don't know how to make a cocktail juice, the cocktail is not bad!" Yang Zhu is a little annoyed, and I'm not a food student, so it's useless to drag me into the water.

"Huh? Team Leader Yang, do you know how to make cocktails?" Sima Qingcuo looked at him in disbelief. She had only seen that thing on TV.

"Cut! Isn't it just a bunch of messy things to put in it, anyone can do it." Yang Zhu said nonsense, he would not tell this girl that he once learned several intoxicating invisible strong cocktail preparation methods for the sake of beauty.

"Eh? Is that so? The bartenders I saw on TV are all very good, and they have special utensils, which don't look like random ones." Sima Qingcuo looked at Yang Zhu suspiciously.

"Haha, is that right? I just put everything in the cocktail." Yang Zhu laughed.

"Hey, Yang Zhu, are you still in the mood to joke? The factory is dying of panic." Wan Qingyi put on a sanitary cap and hurried over.

"Eh? Ms. Wan, you're the secretary in town, why are you running here?" Yang Zhu looked at her with some surprise. The factory has already summoned more than 60 volunteers to explore the formula. Could it be that there is not enough manpower? ?

"Now the secretariat's first task is to get new products done. Not only me, Secretary Dong and Bao Laosi are also here to help." Wan Qingyi took a deep breath, and glanced at dozens of products on the table one by one. The concentrated juice and raw materials are quite like a doctor on stage.

"By the way, the people in the secretariat also have a task. Don't be lazy, so as not to make it difficult for me." The school girl was really worried about someone's virtue, so she specially told her.

"Got it, got it! Hey... what crime did my predecessors do!" Yang Zhu looked sullen, and then slowly took out a bottle of concentrated pomegranate juice from the incubator, and dipped it in with a disposable bamboo stick. Put it in your mouth and taste it, then spit it out with a bah.

"Team leader Yang, the people in the production department said before that it is best to mix the concentrated juice with water at a ratio of 1:9 before trying the taste. You can't just put it in your mouth like this." Sima Qingcuo quietly reminded Yang Zhu.

Yang Zhu shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he knew it, and then poured all kinds of messy things into the white porcelain cup casually as if playing.

Wan Qingyi looked helplessly at this guy messing around, but since he said it was fumbling, he was left to mess around.

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"Huh? Qingcuo, Yang Zhu, you try this one I made?" Not long after, Wan Qingyi raised his head, poured the drink from the white porcelain cup into a small paper cup, and handed it to the two of them.

"Mm... Sister Qingyi, it feels good!" Sima Qingcuo took a small sip, then finished it in one gulp with a smile on his face.

“是吧是吧，很好喝吧，我是用1:8的雪梨浓缩汁+1:10的草莓汁+1:7的西瓜汁再加一点点蓝莓汁、荔枝汁……调出来的。”万清猗一口气说了六七种原料，脸上颇有些得意。

"Cut~! It won't work, let's continue to adjust!" Yang Zhu lightly took the tip of his tongue, and then let it go.

"Huh? What's the matter, what's the problem? I think the one made by sister Qingyi is delicious." Sima Qingcuo looked at him with some doubts.

"Too sweet, too easy to get bored!" Yang Zhu, who was not very emotional, spoke concisely.

"Huh? It's sweet and not stinky. I think girls should like this kind of taste, right?" Wan Qingyi was a little annoyed, and deliberately bit the word "girl" very hard, implying you Can a big man understand female consumers better than us?

"Please~ Even if we are not food majors, we should have the minimum common sense, right?" Yang Zhu sighed helplessly.

"This cocktail drink is the same as the important recipe, and it also attaches great importance to the monarch, ministers and envoys; if you are too sweet, you have gone the wrong way. Maybe the first two drinks are not bad, but if you drink it a few more times, this relatively single taste It will be rejected by consumers immediately."

Sima Qingcuo didn't have any knowledge in this area, so he could only stand there.But Wan Qingyi once considered herself a talented woman, so naturally she knew a little about these basic theories, and after thinking about it, she felt that it made sense.

"Then... what about Zofa?" the school girl asked modestly.

"Tch, I don't know why you have a long brain, so you don't have to ask, since sweetness is the king's medicine, it must be accompanied by sour taste; or not limited to sweet and sour, use salty, bitter, or even medicinal All with."

"In short, you treat it as a dish. At least the color, aroma, and taste must be complete, and there must be extra points!"

Yang Zhu felt that he was very tired, and it was better to consult the developed future generations, at least he didn't need to teach these basic things word by word.

Hearing this, Wan Qingyi felt that he was taught, and poured out the remaining soup in the cup in frustration.

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"Yang Zhu, try my new cocktail juice. It's sweet and sour, and it feels good." After more than 20 minutes, Wan Qingyi presented a small glass of juice full of fighting spirit.

"What's the difference between you and the common orange juice on the market? It's nothing special, PASS!" Yang Zhu snuffed out her fighting spirit without hesitation.

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"Try this one again. It's mainly made of grape and pomegranate juice. There must be no such flavor on the market." Wan Qingyi's eyes were full of unyielding light.

"Cut, there are only two flavors, and the layering is not enough. This is woolen cocktail juice, PASS!" Yang Zhu slapped her down again.

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"Then this time, try it, I used six kinds of fruit juice, the layering is definitely enough!" Wan Qingyi was like the Bronze Five Xiaoqiang who attacked again.

"Hmm...you used raspberry juice and rambutan juice?" Yang Zhu, who has a keen sense of taste, tasted two familiar flavors.

"Well, yes, what's the problem?" Wan Qingyi was a little worried.

"This is a big problem. Do you know the current price of the concentrated juice of raspberry and rambutan? Are you going to push the cost to the sky? PASS!"

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"Well, Yang Zhu, you...help me try this one again?" It was obvious that Xiaohua's confidence was not so strong after countless blows.

"Tsk tsk, overall, the taste is not bad, with both sweetness and sourness and layering." Yang Zhu smacked his lips, but there was no happy expression on his face.

"Um, and then..." Xiaohua stared at him carefully, and countless experiences told her that what happened next would not be a good thing.

Sure enough, Yang Zhu took a mouthful of pure water and said after gargling: "However, the color is a bit too cloudy and sour-purple, which makes people lose their appetite; the fragrance is not outstanding, which makes people have no extra pleasure; and there is..."

"I feel that things made from concentrated fruit juice always have a dull feeling to drink, and it feels weird to drink too much. So I think we should change our thinking, adjust the proportion, and add more freshly squeezed with life. Juice?" Yang Zhu recalled the various drinks in later generations, and slowly came to the feeling.

"Huh? I think this is a way. If the taste is good, it doesn't matter if the cost is a little higher." Wan Qingyi seemed to see a way with a faint light, and his fighting spirit was renewed.

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Yang Zhu, who had become a professional taster, was lazily lazing there. Suddenly, a vaguely familiar scent wafted over.

"Huh? Little girl, did you tune this?" Yang Zhu looked curiously at the white porcelain cup in front of Sima Qingcuo.

This girl was like a frightened rabbit, her face was flushed, and she tightly protected the black thing with her hands: "This, this is my random adjustment, I will pour it out immediately."

Yang Zhu pouted, and unceremoniously reached out to move her arm away: "Why are you so shy, let me take a look!"

Picking up the cup of oily and oily soup and looking it carefully in front of his eyes, Sima Qingcuo on the side timidly explained: "Didn't you just say that it is similar to the recipe of traditional Chinese medicine, so I just tried it randomly, using red dates Juice, goji berry water, ginger slices, and brown sugar water to adjust it, and by the way, some rose water was added at the end.”

Yang Zhu nodded, and took a sip directly from the white porcelain cup.Sure enough, the taste is very similar to the Rose Yuyan tea that was once popular in later generations, but the taste of this tea made by the little girl is obviously much lighter.

"Tsk tsk! Not bad, not bad! The little girl made a good product by mistake. Although it can't be regarded as a new product, it has helped me a lot!" Thinking that Gongyou's House may have another hit product, I feel very happy Yang Zhu touched the little girl's head with a smile as if rewarding the child.

"Ah...ah??" Sima Qingcuo, who originally thought he had made a mistake, looked puzzled, so...something?

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It is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and after the unexpected harvest, Yang Zhu's enthusiasm was completely mobilized.

"Tsk tsk, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that everything is inferior, only golden mango is high, why don't we try mango juice as a base?"

"Hmm... Even if it's concentrated juice, the taste is still good, but the stickiness is a bit too much, PASS."

"Uh, maybe I remembered wrongly. Everything should be inferior, but golden oranges are high? Let's try freshly squeezed orange juice as a base."

"Hmm... Although the taste is better, the orange juice is a bit too overbearing, covering the taste of other juices, and it is still too similar to the orange juice on the market, PASS."

"Ah, there are rumors in the world that everything is inferior, but..."

Wan Qingyi finally couldn't stand him: "Enough! Just sit there obediently and be a taster, don't point fingers here!"

So someone could only return to his seat awkwardly.

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"That...Team Leader Yang, why don't you try these two models I adjusted, I, I think I quite like them." Sima Qingcuo looked at him with some embarrassment.

"Oh? Let me have a look." Yang Zhu looked out of the window in surprise, and the little girl even took the initiative to show it. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?

"Well, I made the base with red banana and apple juice, then added a little more pineapple juice, and then mixed some grapefruit juice, pomegranate juice,...and carrot juice." The little girl was a little afraid that Yang Zhu would scold her for being foolish.

"Oh? Carrot juice? Where did you get the carrot juice?" Yang Zhu thought of the famous Tianfu Orchard that was born a few years later, and couldn't help being surprised by the girl's whimsy.

"Yes...it was when I went to the toilet just now, I ran to the cafeteria to find the carrots that aunt asked for." Sima Qingcuo shrank his neck back.

Yang Zhu first gave the little girl a big thumbs-up, then took a sip of the slightly cloudy soup, and savored it carefully with his eyes closed: "Well, the overall feeling is good, quite alive, but it seems that the sour taste is a little bit heavy?"

The little girl said weakly: "I've tried it several times, whether it's the juice of Red Banana Apple or Red General Apple, it's a bit dull. If you don't add enough pineapple juice, you won't be able to suppress that feeling at all, and the sugar is too heavy. Too much is not good, the sourness and bitterness will affect the performance."

Yang Zhu nodded. What the little girl said made sense. After white sugar was mixed with fruit juice, there would indeed be that terrible feeling in the mouth.

"Hmm... I remember reading in a book that adding some salt properly will increase the sweetness of the juice, and that sweetness will make people more pleasant, and the taste of the juice will also become richer. How about we try it?" Yang Zhu scratched his brains, and finally found a solution that seemed feasible.

The little girl never doubted Yang Zhu's words at all, and immediately ran to the cafeteria to ask for some salt, and then sprinkled some into it.

"Tsk tsk, what did I say, look, don't you feel much better now?" Yang Zhu was complacent.

"However... if you want to do it, try your best. It seems that the flavor and fragrance of this juice are not so interesting." Yang Zhu rubbed his chin back and forth, but couldn't think of any way.

"Why don't you put some passion fruit juice? Concentrated juice is fine. Passion fruit is called the monosodium glutamate in juice, and it's perfect for adding flavor!" Wan Qingyi appeared next to him at some point, drinking After taking a sip of the juice prepared by Sima Qingcuo, he made his own suggestion.

When she said this, Yang Zhu wanted to slap herself. Yes, in the age when mixed juices and mixed juices were rampant, passion fruit was once regarded as a strategic resource in the industry. How could I forget this?

As the little girl carefully dripped a few drops of the diluted passion fruit juice into the white porcelain cup, the three of them picked up the small cup in unison, took a deep breath, and then sipped lightly...

tsk...

After a while, Yang Zhu's eyes lit up.

The matter of new products has settled down...