"You're here prepared."

Zhang Jianjun smiled helplessly.

"That's natural, I'm a baker these things are the most basic, I'm just curious who is so bold that they dare to produce bread on a large scale, it's hard to popularize this thing, right?"

The woman looked at Zhang Jianjun with a smile.

"It's difficult, but how do you know if you can't do it without trying, you can't retreat before you try, and no one has acted before, so I'm the first person?"

Zhang Jianjun's mentality is very good, and his answer is also frank.

"Let's get started."

The traveler sat down and waited patiently.

At this time, Zhang Jianjun stopped.

"No, I need one more thing, that's the most important thing."

"What?"

The woman didn't understand, she had prepared a lot of things.

"It has to be eggs from the chickens on my farm, and the taste is the best, so if you don't mind, you can come with me."

Originally, the woman thought that Zhang Jianjun was trying to find an excuse to escape, but she didn't expect it to be this one.

She does know that different eggs lead to very different tastes and textures, for example, many countries have expensive sterile eggs.

"Let's go, I just have nothing to do."

Without saying a word, the woman agreed and followed him to the farm.

Zheng Xiaomei is still studying, and she hasn't come back to this point.

The woman was dressed brightly, which was completely inconsistent with the people in this village, and some people were inevitably curious about his identity and why he came back with Zhang Jianjun.

"Here it is."

Zhang Jianjun pointed to the farm in front of him.

There are a lot of chickens on the farm, and at this stage, when it is time to lay eggs, Zhang Jianjun grabbed one with temperature.

"Now it's okay, do you want to try it too?"

The woman ordered a little support, and she walked inside with her feet on her feet, and was immediately disgusted by the smell, and she took a few and walked out.

"It smells terrible."

"No way, there are too many chickens here, although they are cleaned every day, but the temperature is high and the taste is big, and we have done a good job."

The woman replied pertinently, "It's really clean." ”

The next step is to make bread, after so many times Zhang Jianjun has mastered the perfection, it takes less than half an hour to make a piece of bread.

It's a woman's speed is a little slow, she used professional tools before, and she suddenly played abnormally here, but in the end she still did it.

The woman took a bite of the bread, and although it was done in the most ordinary way, it tasted much better than any kind of bread, with a fresh fragrance.

"Do you have anything else in here?"

"I didn't put it, just the one you see, flour, eggs and butter."

"I don't believe it."

Women don't want to believe that they can make bread with such a rich flavor just from these simple ingredients.

"Do you know where the key is?"

Zhang Jianjun saw that she was so puzzled and simply asked.

"Where? Could it be the eggs you are talking about? ”

"Yes, I have bought eggs and done it, but the fishy smell is too strong, there is nothing to do with my home-raised, the batch I fed is bloody, the feed is the best, and the carefully cultivated eggs are naturally different."

The woman was convinced and said no more.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Zheng Hui, and we will be colleagues in the future."