Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

　　 "Boss Zhou, I heard that Kunyang recently bought another bakery factory. Congratulations."

　　 "Boss Lu is really polite."

"Boss Zhou, I would like to ask if the Xufeng Bread Factory you bought has any new products. You can see that our company sells fruits on weekdays and often contacts some non-staple food wholesalers. If it is Boss Zhou, you have newly opened bread here. Talk to the place where the factory can be useful to me."

　　 "Don't hide the boss, the first batch of new strawberry bread from our Xufeng Bread Factory has all been sold."

　　 "Boss Zhou, the quality of your company's products is nothing to say. It should be sold so quickly." The boss on the other side of the phone felt cold. This is because he will not even give them the opportunity to distribute the goods.

　　 "Mainly relying on the channel of the chamber of commerce, otherwise there would be no way to sell so smoothly."

　　 "I just called to ask about this. In that case, I won't bother Mr. Zhou to do business. If we have the opportunity, we will come out and have tea together."

　　 hung up the phone, the bosses of the tea room all looked at the old road with piercing eyes.

"How to say?"

　　 "The boss Zhou said that all the first batch of bread has been sold. It seems that there is no chance for us to play."

　　 "Forget it, let's place the order honestly. Even if boss Zhou is willing to distribute the goods to us, the bread market is still a problem. By then, the income may not be as much as it is now, and the gain is not worth the loss." Lao Zhu could only make an afterthought.

　　 So this party ended hastily at the end, and several bosses were worried about the price increase of the sugar strawberry.

　　 With the help of the Chamber of Commerce, the strawberry sandwich bread produced by Xufeng Bread Factory began to be placed on supermarket shelves.

　　 "Hey, isn't this the strawberry bread we ate when we were young?" A couple in their twenties in the supermarket found the bread on the shelf.

　　 "Yes, but when I was a child, it was only two yuan apiece, and now the price has increased to 15 yuan apiece."

　　 "Second brothers can't afford it. Isn't it normal for the price of bread to increase? Or let's buy one and try it."

　　 "If you buy one, I won't share one with you. I will eat one by myself."

　　 "Fine, you are too bloated. This was a luxury when you were young."

　　 Many people bought strawberry bread with the same idea as this couple, and many people bought it back to let their children taste the taste of their parents when they were young.

　　 As soon as Liang Wei returned home, he raised the plastic bag in his hand and motioned to his son to bring back some delicious food.

　　 "Son, what do you think about your bread? This is my father's favorite bread when he was a child. You can taste it and see if it is delicious."

　　 "I want to eat a chocolate croissant. I don't eat this kind of strange bread." Liang Wei's son Liang Minghao looked at the bread in his father's hands, not like the kind of chocolate bread he had been eating, so he refused.

　　 "You child, this is a luxury that my father could only eat during the Chinese New Year when he was young." Liang Wei was not at all angry with his son's behavior, after all, children nowadays are not younger than him.

　　 "Grandma, I want to eat a chocolate croissant, not the bread my father brought back." Although his father didn't force him, Liang Minghao ran to the kitchen to find his backer to complain.

　　 "Liang Wei, what did you buy back for your child to eat, why did the child run into my trouble?" The child's grandmother saw the little skin monkey at home acting like a baby, and wanted to come and ask what happened.

　　 "Mom, do you think this strawberry bread you bought me when I was a kid? Is it this brand?" Liang Wei took out the bread in the plastic bag like a treasure.

　　 "It's really the strawberry bread I bought you before, but it's already out of sight now. Where did you get it?"

　　 "I saw it when I was buying water in the supermarket today. Mom, do you remember when I was a child, I pretended to be sick to eat this bread?"

　　 After all, when I was young, the family conditions were not rich, so it was impossible to have as many snacks as children now. At that time, in order to trick his mother into buying a strawberry bread, Liang Wei remembered that he had coughed and dizzy.

　　 "You were a ghost when you were young, but no one can see your prudent thinking, but at that time, looking at your pitiful appearance, you feel that no matter how hard it is, the two dollars at that time are no better than now."

　　 The strawberry bread in front of him seemed to drag Liang Wei and his son back thirty years ago.

　　 "Mom, come and taste this bread and see if it still tastes like before."

　　 "Life is getting better now, I am afraid that there will be no way to taste that taste again." Liang Wei's mother seemed to sigh.

　　 "Since Minghao doesn't eat it, let's take this strawberry bread one by one."

　　 "The meal will be finished soon, let's share a loaf of bread."

　　 So the strawberry bread in Liang Wei's hand was divided into two, and the pure white cream inside was very attractive, but the bread seemed a little different from what I remembered.

"I remember that there was a layer of strawberry jam in this bread, but now there is only cream in the bread and no strawberry jam." Liang Wei's tone was slightly disappointed. After all, the sweet and sour taste of strawberry bread is the best in my memory. .

　　 "Isn't there a packet of strawberry jam under this? Now the packaging of this thing is getting more and more detailed, but I don't know if the taste has changed."

　　 Talking about Liang Wei's mother spreading strawberry jam on the bread and handing the half with more cream to her son.

　　 "Try it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ your favorite strawberry bread when you were a kid."

　　 Liang Wei couldn't wait to take a big bite of the bread. The sweet and sour strawberry jam on the bread and the rich creamy fragrance all of a sudden coincided with Liang Wei's memory.

　　 "This is the taste, it's really delicious."

In fact, Xufeng’s strawberry bread has been completely improved. The inferior margarine inside has turned into healthy animal cream. The jam made from sugar-hearted strawberries is too sweet and adds a lot of acidity regulators, but it is precisely because of the exquisite materials. , So the good impression of Liang Wei's childhood has not been broken.

　　 Would you like to say that the food from childhood memories is really so delicious? In fact, it's not necessarily because of the picky taste of people nowadays. This is why many people feel that the food in childhood memories has lost its original excellent taste.

　　 However, Xufeng’s strawberry bread is double blessed with candy heart strawberry jam and childhood filters, making countless diners feel the good feeling in their memories.

　　 "Dad, is this bread really so delicious?"

　　 "Minghao want to eat it? Grandma hasn't eaten this half of the bread yet. Let's eat it for you."

　　 "Mom, you can eat this half yourself, I bought several breads!"

　　 After Liang Minghao tasted the strawberry bread, he sighed sincerely: "Dad, this bread is really delicious. You can eat such delicious bread when you were a kid, so happy!"

　　 "Yes, my father's childhood is really happy!" The son's Tong Yan hit Liang Wei's heart. How can he be unhappy with a childhood of love?