"Wanyue, are we just going back like this?" Guo Yushu was somewhat unwilling. Who would have thought that the secretary of the provincial food factory would judge people by their appearance?
Qiao Wanyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will come and invite us in."
Secretary Guo was somewhat skeptical, but he didn't want to discourage Qiao Wanyue right now.
I suggested we take a walk around the area first.
Before the two had gone far, Secretary Qu came chasing after them with a woman.
Secretary Qu was a little awkward. "Director Qiao, um... I'm sorry, did you write that piece of paper?" He was still somewhat doubtful. She looked to be under eighteen years old; could she really be that smart?
Guo Yushu couldn't hold back any longer, "You....."
Qiao Wanyue smiled and said without refuting, "Why don't you try and see?"
Let's see what they're made of.
Qiao Wanyue was invited to the production workshop.
She glanced at their production process and said calmly, "The process is wrong."
Secretary Qu felt that she was talking nonsense.
Their steps were taught by internationally renowned pastry chefs; how could they possibly be wrong?
"They haven't even grown all their hair yet, and they already dare to..."
"Shut up! You invited us here. If you continue to disrespect Director Qiao, we'll leave immediately." Guo Yushu, who was usually mild-mannered, was enraged by this scoundrel of a secretary.
The production team leader asked, "What went wrong?"
Qiao Wanyue ignored Secretary Qu's questions. She changed into the dustproof clothing, gloves, and shoe covers of the production workshop, went in, turned off the dough mixing machine, and started operating it again as if she knew what she was doing.
Her movements were fluid and graceful; she kneaded the dough, prepared the fillings, and did everything herself. Even when others asked her about the proportions, she could still chat with them for a few minutes.
After three hours, a plate of golden-brown egg yolk pastries was ready.
"That's right, this is the color."
The team leader was a little agitated. She had seen that the foreign chefs they had hired baked the pastries to this color before. Since the experts left, their production line had been shut down, and the pastries they produced had been the subject of frequent complaints.
Qiao Wanyue said, "Your steps are wrong. The steps he taught you from the beginning were wrong."
The team leader's face darkened.
Qiao Wanyue said, "Your experts are foreigners, aren't they?"
"It's not hard to understand why he wouldn't let you into the workshop when he was developing the raw materials; only his people were present?"
The team leader nodded.
Qiao Wanyue smiled.
Foreigners look down on Chinese people.
We rely on imports for many things.
She said, "Just follow the steps I just took, and you can basically replicate it one-to-one. You can give it a try."
Qiao Wanyue took off her gloves and walked out without even glancing at Secretary Qu. She walked up to Secretary Guo and said, "Let's go back for dinner."
Her tone was indifferent.
"alright."
Before Secretary Qu could say anything, the two had already walked away.
"She actually did it?" Secretary Qu asked, somewhat surprised.
The team leader handed a plate of egg yolk pastries to Secretary Qu, saying, "Try some."
Secretary Qu took a bite, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Just like what that foreign expert did.
"Did she really make it herself?" Secretary Qu still didn't believe it.
The team leader scoffed, "If I knew how, would we have had so many things returned to us?"
Secretary Qu:.......
That evening, Secretary Qu personally went to apologize.
Qiao Wanyue is nowhere to be found.
the next day.
They brought gifts to the door.
The people at the guesthouse told him.
Qiao Wanyue went out shopping.
Secretary Qu...
They lifted a stone only to drop it on their own foot.
Having no other choice, he could only ask Lao Cui for help.
Director Cui disliked him greatly, and when he heard him explain the whole story, he laughed gleefully on the phone.
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