Chapter 155: Taste
"This one tastes good, and the other one smells a little fishy to me."
Zheng Xiaomei pointed to the cake and said.
Zhang Jianjun deliberately marked the two breads, the one with a fishy smell was an egg bought outside, and the one without a fishy smell was Zhang Jianjun's domestic egg.
In other words, under the same process, there is no fishy smell at all made from domestic eggs, and if the bread factory is built, there will be one less process, which can not only save costs but also save time.
That's a good thing.
But Zhang Jianjun found another problem, that is, Zheng Xiaomei had never eaten bread, she didn't know what the real taste was, so she naturally couldn't make a comparison.
The so-called difficult to reconcile, what he wants to do is to make everyone satisfied and reassured.
Not long after, Zhang Jianjun came to the old house of Sun Wei's family.
I haven't seen Sun Zhenlong for a long time, so I can say hello to him.
"Jianjun, you haven't been here for a long time."
As soon as Sun Zhenlong saw Zhang Jianjun, he said with a smile and walked up to him on crutches.
"Yes, I've been busy this time, so I've brought you something to taste."
Zhang Jianjun took out the packaged bread.
"This is bread?"
Sun Zhenlong looked at it and said.
"It's bread, I made it myself, to let you taste how it tastes, I hope to give a fair evaluation, if I have something bad, I can improve it."
At this time, Sun Wei walked in, and he had just hung up the phone.
"You came, I was going to call you."
"So, you can also taste what the bread I made tastes like."
Sun Wei paused, he looked at the bread for a long time.
"Yo, you won't be able to make bread if you don't come for a few months?"
"After a little research, the taste is definitely not very good, anyway, you taste it first."
Sun Wei and Sun Zhenlong ate the bread at the same time.
"It tastes good, and I like this kind of sweet and not heavy, like the taste of old bread."
Sun Zhenlong gave an evaluation first.
"I think it's a little too light, although I'm a big man who doesn't like bread very much, you see that the bakery is basically full of little girls, and I say that eating desserts will make me feel better."
After listening to this, Zhang Jianjun also broke a piece of bread and put it in his mouth to taste it, the taste is indeed very light, it has a good aroma of bread, but it also lacks some characteristics.
"I see, thank you."
Sun Wei's movements were a little hesitant, and he looked at Zhang Jianjun suspiciously.
"Something is wrong with you kid, are you going to make a lot of money behind my back?"
Zhang Jianjun waved his hand and smiled: "That's not, do you remember the farm I told you, I don't raise chickens to sell, I want to make bread." ”
Sun Wei was very surprised, and looked at Zhang Jianjun for a while before saying, "You mean you raise chickens to get those eggs to use to make bread?" ”
He nodded.
Sun Wei didn't react for a while.
"Are you worried about the eggs you are selling now, as for such a big effort, I thought it was strange at the beginning, how did you start farming, and it doesn't look like I know you."
It dawned on him.
"The eggs outside are not in good condition and also require a lot of cost, and I can rest assured that I raised them myself, what I just gave you to eat was made by me, and I wanted to experiment to see if it was feasible."
Zhang Jianjun said with a smile.
Sun Wei couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
"You're still amazing."