Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

The establishment of this highly anticipated research institute has attracted many great talents, and many of them came to Tian Ye Huashan to discuss swords after reading the paper.

Deng Hong studied agriculture before, and he paid more attention to this aspect after work. He was also shocked by the current configuration and construction goals of this research institute.

"We? Mr. Xiaoqing did a big job this time," he read the news, amazed, and couldn't help complaining to Ding Jiu beside him, "Sometimes I really worry that Qibao will be affected by our Mr. Xiaoqing's prodigal behavior. B."

Ding Jiu was looking at the recent sales report of Youth Baijiu, and after hearing this, he showed him the sales volume of this year: "Now Youth Baijiu is the second largest liquor after Baimao, and the annual income has this amount, Mr. Qing He has the capital of a prodigal."

"That's right," Deng Hong said with emotion, "Qiqi is still a national beverage. A few days ago, foreign distributors wanted to sell Qiqi in their place. I don't know how it will work."

"You? Tell me about this," Qiu Dang smiled, "I? Before? I saw the effect of the overseas version of Taomao on my mobile phone. Many foreigners can't stop buying it while calling it the devil's drink."

"God damn devil's drink." Zhu Qi smiled directly.

"But how can you say that you are a prodigal when you are engaged in scientific research?" Qiu Dang is a second-generation student after all. He took a chair and sat in front of Deng Hong, shaking his fingers at him. "You? Look at me? The sorghum we use for brewing is It is the result of meticulous improvement by agricultural science and technology workers from generation to generation, you? Look at us? Many of the fruit trees we use for poverty alleviation are also carefully prepared and bred, and some investment in agricultural technology is inevitable for the development of Qibao."

As he spoke, he recalled Deng Hong's resume: "By the way, you? Didn't you have a background in agriculture? Did you study for a master's degree before?"

"That's called bioengineering, but it actually turned into animal husbandry. I? That mentor is in charge of dairy farming," said Deng Hong with a wry smile. One head!"

The audience suddenly burst into cheerful laughter.

At this moment, Meng Yao walked in with high heels, her face as expressionless as ever: "The result of the lottery is out, Deng Hong and Zhu Qi, congratulations? to a group. Your travel destination is - Yunmeng Grassland!"

Speaking of this, she rarely showed a smile, and her tone was obviously calm, but clearly showing off: "I? Just happened to go with you."

They, Qibao, still maintain the habit of taking group trips once a year, but for the sake of the company's operation, they still have to go there in batches. Among them, traveling with Mr. Qing, who is kind and generous, is naturally the most popular.

The two winners immediately cheered up and exchanged travel plans. Deng Hong still remembered the mentor he mentioned earlier: "Speaking of which, my mentor's dairy farm is in Yunmeng Grassland. We can go and see it together."

A week later, Yunmeng Grassland.

The sky is clear and clear, a road directly cuts the grassland on both sides, the grass is low when the wind blows, and cattle and sheep can be seen.

There are even two yellow and white cattle leisurely, swaggering past the road.

On the edge of the endless horizon, there are still a few local characteristic building tents.

A group of fifty or so people directly chartered a bus, walked and played along the recommended route, and stopped to take pictures when they wanted to.

There just happens to be a river flowing through the grassland nearby, the dark blue and light green are perfectly intertwined, and a little bit of flowers are blooming in the grassland. In the distance, a herdsman just came here leisurely with a few cows, which is the best scenery.

Makino also knows some photography skills, so he stopped the car immediately, pulled in a few good-looking employees, and couldn't wait to start taking pictures.

Qingqin was also tired from the car ride. He put on his sunglasses and got out of the car, found a rock to sit on, and his eyes just happened to fall on a few cows passing by not far away.

The cows looked at him and seemed to be interested, and immediately rushed over with a "moo moo", beckoning around him.

Qingqin couldn't help but think of the little raccoons he put in foster care at his assistant's house before he left. He reached out and touched their big heads, thought about it, then took out a few strawberries from the bento box on the side, and fed them directly. .

These cows were also obedient, they ate one after another without fighting or grabbing, and finally licked Qingqin's hand with their tongues.

The herdsman came over a step later, and laughed when he saw this: "Guest, they like you very much."

Qingqin nodded and smiled, and slid her hand down the cow's neck, and landed on the back of the shoulder and neck, just on both sides of the spine. She pinched it intentionally and swallowed: "I like them too."

The cows also seemed to have heard the danger behind this, and immediately backed away several meters with a moo.

Qingqin was not annoyed, and asked: "Old man, which restaurants around here serve better barbecue? Hot pot is also available, and I plan to have a good meal of local beef and mutton when I come out with my friends."

Niu, who had been touched before, yelled suddenly, as if saying: So you are greedy for my body!

Qingqin: I'm sorry, I don't want to, but Niu Shang? Brain is really delicious.

The old man was amused: "No wonder you like them. We? Our family makes barbecued beef and mutton. Why don't you go to our place to eat at noon? The beef and mutton are all free-range and slaughtered. There is no fishy smell at all. It is guaranteed to be delicious. There are so many of you, you want to eat hot pot, order a hot pot, want to eat barbecue, order a few skewers of barbecue, and you can also eat roasted whole lamb."

The more he listened to the name of the dish he reported, the brighter Qingqin's eyes became, and he couldn't wait to make a decision: "Meeting? It's fate, I'm going to eat at your house today!"

The employees were also tired from playing. When they heard that there was food to eat, they followed up immediately? A group of people cheered and got into the car, and followed the fellow cattle to the tent slowly.

A row of charcoal stoves had been lit a long time ago, and each person had a small stove. They sat in front of the tent and grilled against the sky and the vast prairie.

"Our? Our family is the authentic Yunmeng Sunite sheep." The boss came in with half a leaf of mutton, and began to cut it with a knife. Want me? Bake or do you bake yourself?"

"We? We can do it by ourselves." Han Yuquan was also brought along by Qingqin this time. There was no way. If he was not used to the local food, he could cook a small stove with a chef by his side, a handful of vegetables ? The noodles are delicious.

Han Yuquan had also been to the grassland before, and he was still very interested at this moment. Looking at the fresh and high-quality mutton, his gaze was like looking at a peerless beauty.

He evaluated the mutton skillfully, with a hundred ways in his mind, and said at the same time: "What ingredients should be added to this roast mutton? Should the meat be marinated in advance?"

"No, the freshest mutton doesn't need to be marinated. I'll give you the salt? Get it ready, and it'll be delicious if you sprinkle a little on it when roasting."

Han Yuquan nodded again and again: "The best ingredients only need the simplest cooking method, too many methods will only cover up the deliciousness of the ingredients themselves."

At this time, the fire had already risen, and Qing Qin was planning to grill a lamb skewer for himself, when Han Yuquan took the bamboo stick in his hand: "Mr. Qing, wait a moment."

You don’t have to wait for a while? On the plate Qingqin was holding, the employees fed you strings of mutton, beef, and so on. No seasoning was added, just the simplest salt. The aroma exploded in the mouth together, the lean meat became more tender and the appearance became more burnt.

What's even more amazing is Han Yuquan's craftsmanship, which the boss repeatedly applauds. His control over the heat is simply amazing.

Qingqin took a bite and couldn't even post a comment. There was only one sentence in his mind: Absolutely.

Grilling skewers, playing games, and chattering went on in a series. Unknowingly, it was getting late, and the herdsmen's flocks were driven back.

"Eat a hot pot tonight," Qing Qin thought about the beef on the head, "Well, here is the braised mutton pot."

The red copper stove is lit with charcoal fire, the soup is boiled, and the onion, ginger and wolfberry are all available, which can dispel the cold and increase the freshness.

The mutton is freshly slaughtered fat sheep, and the beef is also freshly cut beef. First pour the fat meat soup, hold your own slices of meat with chopsticks until cooked, pick it up and put it on a plate with dipping sauce and eat it directly.

Half of the ingredients are the flavors that local people often eat, and the other part is prepared by Han Yuquan on the spot with a little spice, which not only does not damage the taste of the ingredients themselves, but even complements them.

Qing Qin unconsciously ate half a bowl, and praised repeatedly: "Chef Han's dipping sauce alone is enough to support a banquet."

The boss also came here after smelling the fragrance, and couldn't help asking about Han Yuquan's seasoning method, and offered to give them free bills or even give them money.

Fortunately, before Qingqin became alert, Han Yuquan had already given the recipe: "It's okay, I? I also mix it casually, and it's suitable for your spices here."

The boss thanked him again and again, and went directly to the back kitchen, bringing over a bucket of boiled milk: "The milk just milked today is well cooked, you all have a drink, I'll give it to you, no Watered."

The employees cheered again.

Qingqin picked up the milk, the milk was cooked, and there was a layer of milk skin floating on the surface, which could be chewed.Take a sip, the taste is rich in layers, mellow and mellow from the tip of the tongue.

"It's delicious." Makino, who had tasted all the delicacies in the world before, was also full of emotion, "Why didn't I take a sip of milk when I came to Yunmeng Grassland? It's a big loss!"

"It's delicious," the boss sat down with a smile on his face. Seeing the guests' admiration, he felt a sense of pride, "My family's milk is the best around here. At that time, I bought a special cow, which cost [-] yuan a piece. .”

As he talked, he also became worried: "It's not easy to sell milk now, and big companies like Yunmeng don't accept milk from dairy farmers anymore."

"It's still the accident a few years ago. Several companies found out that the milk protein content was not enough, and they were able to pass the test because of illegal additives," Deng Hong sighed, "After that, they rarely collected milk from retail investors, and many companies chose to raise their own milk. .”

His mentor is related to dairy cows. Although he doesn't know much about it, he knows a little better than many people here: "In 10 years, Yunmeng said that according to national regulations, it is not allowed to add industrial raw materials to milk, and then promote the reduction of milk. industry standards."

"How do you say it?" Qingqin really doesn't like to drink milk, so he couldn't help pouring a glass at this time, and also became interested in the history of this big company.

"The protein standard is reduced to less than three grams, and the colony standard is not higher than 200 million."

Someone questioned: "It sounds okay."

Deng Hong said seriously: "The international standard is not higher than 30."

Everyone gasped.

"In fact, Huaguo's dairy industry is in great chaos and has gone astray long ago," Deng Hong recalled a bit of the inside story he knew, "Since that incident happened, consumers have generally trusted imported milk sources more, leading to A large number of domestic milk markets have been lost, but unfortunately, the dairy industry monopoly alliance headed by Yunmeng did not intend to improve? Technology, improve? Milk quality, but began to delve into consumer psychology and try their best to sell their products."

"Technology and safety are the foundation of our existence." Qing Qin couldn't help frowning, "Yunmeng has developed too much like this."

"Yes, since the appearance of room-temperature packaged milk, Yunmeng, who has mastered the patent, has completely suppressed the local milk alliance. The methods are very... low-handed. Pasteurized fresh milk has been withdrawn from the market, and Yunmeng has dominated the country."

Qing Qin commented: "After the monopoly, this company is better at suppressing the weak than constantly pursuing technological progress. It is really shameful to maintain its position through other methods."

He took another sip of the fragrant milk, sighed comfortably: "I? think we? Qibao, we can give it a try."

The author has something to say: Yunmeng Company can be regarded as a large company made out of a lot of chaos in the dairy industry (mainly in the past). It is a large-scale standardized large-scale breeding company, and everyone can still drink it with confidence.