"Director, try this thing quickly." Jiang Yan came to the director's office early that morning with the instant noodles he had developed.
Before the director agreed, Jiang Yan took out the lunch box from his cabinet, broke the instant noodles into it, then added seasonings and finally poured boiling water.
After three minutes, I opened the lid of the lunch box and the smell of chicken soup filled the entire office.
This instant noodles is like this, the taste is quite overbearing, no one can resist the smell as soon as you open it.
Smelling the aroma, the director swallowed his saliva, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
"Yeah! The noodles are very chewy and the soup tastes good. Not bad, not bad."
The director sighed while eating the noodles. After a while, the bowl of noodles was finished, not even a drop of soup was left.
"This is what you have been working on this month. Not bad, not bad."
"Why don't you order something so delicious?" After finishing the instant noodles, the director lit a cigarette and took a puff and asked Jiang Yan.
Hearing this, Jiang Yan quickly waved his hand.
"No, no, just taste it. I've eaten this before. I've eaten it before."
When Jiang Yan said this, his stomach still felt acid reflux.
There is a saying that when you were a child, you wanted to eat instant noodles every day, but you didn’t expect to achieve this goal when you grew up.
Now it can be said that Jiang Yan is a little nauseous when he smells this smell. It is no exaggeration to say that he should be the first person to be afraid of eating instant noodles.
It has been a month since Jiang Yan asked He Yuzhu to develop Yi Mian. During this month, Jiang Yan and his yard had a constant fragrance, and it also became a place where children often go.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, would come here to take a look whenever he had something to do, and he could even eat some noodles when he had time.
Others love to eat, but Jiang Yan feels that he has suffered a lot this month. After eating three instant noodles this day, Jiang Yan feels like an instant noodle. He has eaten almost all kinds of instant noodles with various ingredients. However, In terms of taste, I still feel the pure white noodles taste better.
To be honest, after He Yuzhu and the others have studied it for such a long time, the taste of this noodle is still strong, much stronger than that of later generations.
After the final test, Jiang Yan finally selected chicken flavor and tomato flavor as the main flavors to enter the plush bear market.
After the test was completed, Jiang Yan took the instant noodles directly to the director's office at work.
"My inspiration came from our Fu Noodles. I felt that the name Yi Mian was too bureaucratic and not conducive to public promotion, so I named him instant noodles. What do you think of the name?"
"Instant noodles, yes, the name is quite appropriate. It is really convenient to eat it after soaking in hot water. Not to mention there are vegetables in it. Yes, yes. I am worthy of a student who has gone to college. The name is so good. .”
Jiang Yan's face immediately turned red when he heard the director's compliments. However, he invented this thing by himself, and he has the final say on what to call it. He may be regarded as the father of instant noodles in the future.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan felt quite embarrassed.
"And how long can instant noodles be stored?" Then the director asked Jiang Yan again.
"About six to seven months or so."
"Well! Yes, it can be stored for such a long time. People who work in the wild will be lucky in the future. Xiao Jiang, you don't know how happy it would be to have this bowl of hot noodles in the wild."
Jiang Yan was stunned when he heard the director's words. Now he felt that the director was also a person who had traveled through time. He basically told how to eat instant noodles. He felt that he was more familiar with this instant noodles than he was.
"Can this thing be mass-produced?" the director asked Jiang Yan while smoking a cigarette.
Jiang Yan nodded quickly when he heard Director Wang ask.
“The equipment used to produce Yi noodles in the third workshop has been debugged and is just waiting to start testing.
"Emotions, this thing you were tinkering with in the third workshop, go and have a look."
After the director finished speaking, he stood up. When Jiang Yan saw it, he quickly followed him.
"Has the machine debugging been completed? Can production begin?" Jiang Yan asked Shitou directly after entering the third workshop.
"Director, Mr. Jiang, I have tested the machine three times with all the masters, and there is no problem. It can be tested at any time."
"Where's the vegetable dryer! Has it been debugged yet?"
"The debugging is also completed."
"Okay." Jiang Yan turned to the director standing next to him and said, "Director, you can start."
"Then start." The director waved his hand.
After hearing the director's order, Shitou immediately started the machine, and the machine began to resonate. Then he saw He Yuzhu leading a group of kitchen people to pour bags of white flour into the mixer, and then adding water and seasonings into it.
"The formula of instant noodles was developed by He Yuzhu. The ratio of noodles to water has strict requirements. Things added to it can increase the strength of the noodles."
After a few minutes, the mixed dough entered the next process. After a few more minutes, the formed noodles began to enter the water to be cooked. Then the worker started the machine and the cooked noodles entered the mold below. Jiang Yan used The is a round mold.
At this time, Jiang Yan pointed to the mold and said to the director: "I designed it to be 250 grams per piece. This machine can make 30 pieces at a time, manually, but it requires manual operation."
The noodles poured into the mold begin to enter the hot soybean oil along the conveyor belt for frying. When they come out again, the noodles exuding the unique aroma of frying appear on the conveyor belt.
Jiang Yan immediately picked up a piece of fried noodles and delivered it to the person who followed him.
"This noodle can also be eaten dry. It has a different taste when eaten dry."
After hearing what Jiang Yan said, Wang Honghai broke off a piece and put it in his mouth.
"Yes, it's crunchy and delicious. It's really convenient."
After eating, the director gave him a thumbs up.
Since the country's oil industry is not yet developed, this instant noodle is packed with oil paper.
After seeing the instant noodles production line, Jiang Yan took him to the dehydrated vegetable machine and saw the entire process from fresh vegetables to dehydrated vegetables.
Jiang Yan took the uncut dehydrated vegetables and said, "Since these dehydrated vegetables have shed most of their water, they are easy to store and transport. At the same time, they can retain the original color, nutrition and flavor of the vegetables. Dehydrated vegetables have certain nutritional value. It can provide a variety of vitamins and other nutrients needed by the human body, but due to processing, the nutritional value of dehydrated vegetables may be relatively reduced compared to fresh vegetables. During the processing of dehydrated vegetables, the nutrients are not seriously damaged and can be retained With up to 98% of the nutritional content, it can also maintain the taste of vegetables. However, the nutritional content of dehydrated vegetables cannot reach the nutritional content of fresh vegetables, so it is still recommended to consume more fresh vegetables and fruits in daily life."
"This is good, this is good. We can dehydrate the excess vegetables in the summer and take them out in the winter. From now on, we will only save the third radish, cabbage, and potato every day."
"What kind of machine is this?" After visiting the entire assembly line, the director pointed to another machine covered in the workshop and asked.
"Oh! This one is a dumpling production line. It has just finished manufacturing and has not started debugging yet."
"These dumplings can also be produced by machine." The director asked Jiang Yan a little surprised.
"These noodles can be produced by machines. Why can't these noodles? From now on! Many of our foods can be produced by machines."
"What kind of era must that be." The director said this with longing in his eyes.
(End of chapter)
