Xiaofeng placed the new dried radish product in front of everyone, her face adorned with a faint smile, "Everyone, please have a taste."
Everyone looked at the dried radish in front of them, no one daring to be the first to reach for the chopsticks.
What would the dried radish taste like?
Would these dried radishes really find a market?
Of course, everyone was just thinking these things privately, not daring to say them out loud. After all, even the chili sauce, which they hadn't had high hopes for, had made a place for itself in the market. As for the sales of the dried radish, they couldn't say for sure.
"President Su, is this our new product?" Tie Bao looked at a small plate before him, eager to try.
The dried radish was coated with a layer of chili oil, a radiant red. Cut into small cubes, the layer of red oil made it look particularly appetizing.
