Morning.
After breakfast, Lin Xu went to the store and started working.
Around ten o'clock, he and Shen Jiayue, who had never seen the industrial method of making Autumn Pear Paste, drove to Logistics Street with Luo Han Guo, licorice, dried lily, red dates, loquat leaves, Chuan Bei, honey, and other ingredients delivered by Lao Huang in the morning.
Upon arrival, he saw stacks of empty cartons inside.
All three thousand pounds of snow pears had been taken out of the boxes, some soaked in the sink, and others were in the washing machine.
In the ingredient bin next to the machine, there were snow pears that had been cleaned and pitted.
"Boss, how should these pears be processed? Just tell us the steps, and we'll handle the equipment. You don't need to do it yourself."
A fully dedicated leader really eases the workload.
Lin Xu replied:
"Blend them in the soy milk maker, then pour them into the steam-jacketed kettle to simmer.
"Alright, we'll start preparing right away."
