Fan Xiaofan decided to make instant noodle machines.
When Shi Lingheng came over again, he pulled the person aside and wanted to talk to him alone. Shi Lingheng was really flattered.
This is the first time...
Good job, keep it up!
Shi Lingheng raised an eyebrow, looking at his sleeve that Fan Xiaofan had grabbed, a hint of unconscious pleasure in his eyes.
Fan Xiaofan had planned to discuss instant noodles with him, but seeing him laughing at something, and then noticing his hand tugging at her clothes, she blushed slightly and withdrew it.
Shi Lingheng didn't press the matter, but looked at her with a smile: "What is it?"
Fan Xiaofan pouted angrily, slightly raised her chin, and said, "I have something important to discuss with you, so be serious..."
Shi Lingheng looked wronged. What did I do wrong?
Fan Xiaofan: "..."
"I want to discuss something with you: making something that can be mass-produced..."
Shi Lingheng raised an eyebrow with interest, then said somewhat deliberately, "You're going to make something to eat..."
Fan Xiaofan paused for a moment, then put her hands on her hips, looking fierce: "What, is that not allowed?"
Shi Lingheng immediately begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, why not..."
But he couldn't help but laugh.
Fan Xiaofan lowered his head dejectedly, which made Shi Lingheng a little flustered with concern, and he hurriedly said, "It will definitely work..."
To everyone's surprise, a chuckle came from the other side. Although Fan Xiaofan had her head down and her shoulders were shrugging, she was clearly chuckling to herself.
Shi Lingheng shook his head helplessly and indulgently, looking like he couldn't do anything about her.
Fan Xiaofan looked up, her eyes sparkling, and said, "That's why I came here specifically to ask for your help. With your skills, I'm sure we can experiment with the perfect seasoning ratio for the texture and flavor. Then our staple food preparation will be much simpler. If we have these, those who train hard, those who stay up all night doing experiments in the research institute, and those who are busy outside and don't have time to eat..."
She counted slowly on her fingers, looking very serious.
Shi Lingheng was deeply moved; the lucky cat was so considerate of others…
"Okay, I promise you, but how exactly do I need to do it?"
Shi Lingheng looked at her with a smile.
Instant noodles are actually very simple to make. Deep-fried noodles can be stored for a long time. As long as the seasoning packet is made well, the ratio of the seasoning packet is particularly important. If it doesn't taste good, it will ruin not only a bowl of noodles, but all the dreams you have when you're hungry.
The noodles are important, of course, but the uncles in the cafeteria can handle that. However, she still wants to make a machine that can be mass-produced.
Fan Xiaofan himself went to prepare the machine for producing this. Otherwise, relying on manual labor would result in a huge waste of manpower. The chefs in the canteen have to cook for a factory or a unit every day, which is no small workload.
After listening to her explanation, Shi Lingheng nodded and said, "I think I understand. Leave the seasoning to me..."
Fan Xiaofan smiled and her eyes crinkled.
Shi Lingheng actually had many other things to do besides the Fang family. A matter of seasonings might seem like a small thing, but it was the first task that Fan Xiaofan had given him. He felt that nothing was more important than this matter...
When it comes to food, Fan Xiaofan can only guarantee the mechanical aspects; as for the taste, that's for the professionals to handle.
Shi Lingheng possesses an uncanny talent in this area; he's like a machine, his taste never deviates...
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