Without the constraints of ill-fitting clothes, the master swordsman now wore his own "battle robe," and he looked incredibly spirited.
They have found their home ground.
The flour seemed to come alive in his hands. He placed it in the mold, and then, to everyone's anticipation, a fragrant aroma wafted out of the machine, making people's nostrils twitch involuntarily.
"The taste of the food is simply the most wonderful taste ever."
New formula, new machines—everyone's holding their breath in anticipation of what kind of clashes they'll create.
Da Dao closed his eyes and used his heightened sense of smell to determine if the food was in optimal condition. He had experimented with the machine several times back in the research institute, and he couldn't afford to fail this time.
Otherwise, this would be a million times more embarrassing than the clothes tearing just now...
The dignity of one's profession must never be compromised.
After opening the box, the rich aroma of biscuits filled the air. Da Dao knew it was a success just by smelling it; he couldn't afford to lose face now. The freshly baked compressed biscuits had already been cut into pieces by the improved machine for easy consumption.
He sliced some with a large knife and distributed it to the onlookers. When talking about something he was good at, his whole demeanor changed: "Come on, everyone, have a taste..."
Fan Xiaofan and the others were fine, as they had already tried various experimental products from Master Da Dao. However, this was the first time they had tried compressed biscuits at the factory. Factory Director Liu and Master Wang exchanged glances and cautiously began to taste them.
Taste is actually secondary. In this era, the requirements for taste are the lowest. If these things can be made quickly, the supply can be efficient, and they are convenient to eat and filling, then they are the best products.
Of course, it tastes good, but compared to its basic functions, it's just icing on the cake.
After watching the two finish tasting them, Da Dao said, "I didn't prioritize taste. We're both honest people, so I specifically asked about the target audience for these cookies. These things are made according to..."
He originally wanted to mention Comrade Xiao Fan's suggestion...
But then he realized he couldn't say it, so he changed his tone and said, "According to... the doctor's advice, various nutrients have been added. Eating these monotonous foods for a long time will cause various illnesses. Now, we are supplementing the body with various nutrients and increasing the nutritional ratio. In addition to flour, we have added white sugar, milk powder, glucose, etc., which can replenish the physical strength consumed during training and other situations. In addition, it is made easier to swallow and digest."
Factory Director Liu glanced at the biscuits in his hand. He wondered why Da Dao had added so many strange things when making the biscuits. In the past, the ingredients were much simpler.
So many things have been added!
Master Da Dao was also deeply moved. He hadn't originally considered all of this, but Fan Xiaofan had reminded him of it...
Before deciding to improve the compressed biscuits, Xiao Fan specifically consulted with Liu Fang and Gu Wenyan to confirm, and then used her clever little brain to add all the ideas she could think of. Then she went to the hospital without hesitation and asked Dr. Jin, who was in charge of her annual physical examination, to check and add more ideas. Finally, it was handed over to Da Dao, and that's how the current product came about.
As a chef, Da Dao almost unknowingly took the wrong path in the culinary world, only to later realize that at certain times, deliciousness is not the most important thing; practicality is.
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