"Young Factory Manager, the things you want are all here!" Uncle Dalin looked at Jia Yapeng with a strange expression as he pointed at the 20 different pieces of flatbread in front of him.
These flatbread looked almost the same, but only Dalin knew that each flatbread had been produced through a lot of experiments using different formulas. The texture and taste of each flatbread were slightly different, and there was a huge difference between them and the normal instant noodles that they had produced before.
To be honest, Uncle Dalin couldn't understand why this little brat would make such a strange request. He wanted him to produce a type of instant noodle that was specially crushed and eaten dry.
Damn it, was crushed instant noodles still instant noodles?
Was instant noodles still instant noodles if they weren't soaked in water?
Regarding this young master's request, Uncle Dalin was extremely unwilling in his heart, let alone spending more than 20 days to research a brand new formula. But seeing that the young master had given him a month's salary in advance and the salary for the next 12 months, Uncle Dalin still followed his request and produced these instant noodles.
"Good! As expected of Uncle Dalin. You're amazing. Other than Uncle Dalin, no one else in the world can make so many formulas in such a short time! " Jia Yapeng gave him a thumbs up and praised him fiercely, making Uncle Dalin feel a lot better.
On the other side, Jia Yapeng also began to taste these different flatbread. But before he did so, he crushed all the flatbread, making Uncle Dalin's heart ache.
As a traditional instant noodle maker, there was nothing more painful than seeing the instant noodles that he had worked so hard to make being crushed. If Jia Yapeng were his boss, he would even want to punch him.
"This guy is really amazing. The taste is perfect!" Jia Yapeng didn't say this out loud, but silently muttered in his heart.
Although Uncle Dalin wasn't a good person, his attainments in instant noodles were really amazing. Even if he didn't want to make instant noodles that were crushed and eaten, he still made them. And the taste was quite perfect. Jia Yapeng even thought that it was better than the real Little Raccoon Instant Noodles.
Jia Yapeng had only eaten the first few pieces of flatbread. There were still more than ten pieces of flatbread that he hadn't tasted yet. Almost every piece of flatbread was perfect.
Jia Yapeng thought that the first few pieces were perfect, but when he ate the last piece, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Although the taste of this flatbread was similar to the first few, Jia Yapeng didn't know why, but when he took a bite, he had a very strange and indescribable feeling.
This feeling urged Jia Yapeng to finish the flatbread in his hand as fast as he could. He savored the taste in his mouth. After a while, he reacted. What was this strange feeling?
He wasn't thirsty!!
He ate a handful of crispy noodle snacks, and he wasn't thirsty!!!
In his previous life, Jia Yapeng felt that the biggest problem with crispy noodle snacks was that they were too dry after eating. His mouth and throat would feel uncomfortable, and he would be very thirsty. He had to drink water.
But after eating this flatbread, Jia Yapeng realized that the texture of the crispy noodle snacks didn't change. He wasn't thirsty after eating them. This was definitely the most miraculous instant noodles that Jia Yapeng had ever eaten.
"Uncle Dalin, how did you make this flatbread?!" Jia Yapeng asked excitedly.
"Gongzi, your mouth is quite sharp. You know that I spent a lot of effort to make this!" Seeing Jia Yapeng's country bumpkin expression, Uncle Dalin suddenly felt a sense of pride. Then, he told him the incantation and method of making this flatbread.
The ratio of water, flour, and most importantly, additional ingredients. This was the most important formula to ensure that the flatbread wouldn't dry out. Uncle Dalin had told him all the secrets.
People in this era were still very naive. If ten years had passed, even ordinary people would know that the formula was a secret and that the production was patented. But Uncle Dalin had unconsciously told him the entire formula, and Jia Yapeng memorized it all in the shortest time possible.
"Alright, Uncle Dalin, you've done a great service. I hereby announce that you'll be rewarded with an additional 12 months' salary as a bonus!" Jia Yapeng announced loudly.
"Really?" Uncle Dalin's eyebrows were immediately raised in joy. He looked at Jia Yapeng confidently and asked.
"Of course, when have I ever lied?" Jia Yapeng nodded vigorously. He held Uncle Dalin's hand and said casually, "Uncle Dalin, please write down the entire formula in detail. I want to save it!"
"Alright, I'll write it down for you in a moment!" Immersed in the joy of receiving another 12 months' salary as a bonus, Uncle Dalin didn't think about cooperation and the issue of patents. He also didn't notice the proud smile on Jia Yapeng's face.
"Oh yes, Young Master, I've also mixed eight different seasonings. You can choose one too!" Uncle Dalin took out eight different bags of seasonings and said, "There's beef, pork, mutton, tomato … Anyway, all eight of the usual flavors are here!"
"Alright!" Jia Yapeng tasted them all. They tasted pretty good, but they didn't seem to go well with crispy noodle snacks.
"Do you have Turkish barbecue-flavored and spicy-crab-flavored ones?" Jia Yapeng asked.
"Huh …" Hearing Jia Yapeng's request, Uncle Dalin was stunned. After a while, he opened his mouth and muttered to himself, "Instant noodles? Can there be Turkish barbecue-flavored and crab-flavored ones? But I've never eaten Turkish barbecue-flavored and spicy crab before … "
"Let's go, I'll take you to eat them!" Without saying a word, Jia Yapeng took Uncle Dalin and rushed out of the factory. He didn't care about the promise he made before that he wouldn't leave the factory. He took Uncle Dalin and went straight to the food street of Yuzhang City.
Although there were spicy crabs in the snack street, there really wasn't any foreign food like Turkish barbecue-flavored. But it didn't matter. After Jia Yapeng and Uncle Dalin finished eating the spicy crabs, they went straight to the only foreign restaurant in Yuzhang City. After paying three times the price, they asked the chef to make a special-looking Turkish barbecue-flavored dish.
Well, most Hua Xia people had never eaten Turkish barbecue-flavored meat. So even if they ate instant noodles, they wouldn't know if it tasted authentic!
After tossing and turning for an entire night, Uncle Dalin and Jia Yapeng returned to the factory. Uncle Dalin was dizzy. When he saw people, he said that he had tasted foreign food and was in great luck. He knew that there was something delicious in this world that he had never eaten before!
The next day, Uncle Dalin, who had woken up, immediately went all out. He started to develop a brand new Turkish barbecue-flavored and spicy-crab-flavored seasoning powder.
At the same time, Jia Yapeng left the factory with two employees. They had an important thing to do today, which was to find a place to print the Water Margin Hero card that Jia Yapeng had painstakingly drawn for two weeks!
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