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保證蛋糕100%乳脂奶油，你敢嗎？

自從植脂奶油含有反式脂肪酸被媒體曝光之後，越來越多的消費者青睐天然、健康的乳脂奶油。但是，消費者會問：市場上存在著100%的乳脂奶油嗎？你敢保證自己的産品是100%乳脂奶油蛋糕呢？就算你是用含有乳脂奶油的混合型乳類制品，我也辨別不出來不是？

乳脂奶油的市場價位較植脂奶油高出1-2倍，更不用說是100%的乳脂奶油，價位成本之高，不是一般的蛋糕房可以承受的起的。

只是如今，100%的乳脂奶油蛋糕，真的在市場上出現了。。。

近日，一款歐葉100%乳脂奶油蛋糕風靡朋友圈，口感香醇細膩，廣受消費者好評。

要为消费者提供更天然、更健康的产品，所以欧叶蛋糕食材与世界同步，所用的乳脂奶油选自新西兰进口的天然乳脂奶油。这种奶油含有丰富的蛋白质、脂溶性维他命等营养成分，被誉为最天然、营养、纯净的乳类制品。欧叶蛋糕河南公司负责人孙胜利说。

據孫勝利介紹，歐葉蛋糕不僅品質有保證，服務同樣貼心，讓消費者足不出戶就可以吃到新鮮美味的100%乳脂奶油蛋糕。

不知道各位老板讀到這裏的時候，有沒有什麽感悟。

100%乳脂奶油：食材優質，口感香醇，而且天然、健康，既抓住了消費者的胃，又攥住了消費者的心。

蛋糕线上售卖：在互联网+ 的时代，欧叶蛋糕充分利用了网络来实现企业和消费者的资源整合，使得烘焙和消费者零距离接触，就像磁铁一样，牢牢将消费者黏在这个品牌上。

線下産品配送：全程冷鏈配送，服務貼心而周到，使消費者只用動動手指就可以享受到美味、健康的乳脂蛋糕。

試問，這幾點看似簡單，但是又有多少蛋糕房可以做到呢？即便是做到了，又有多少老板可以堅持下來，甚至把這些作爲自己的一個品牌理念呢？不能說沒有，只能說少之又少。或許有人會嘀咕：我們也想用好原料啊，我們也想全程冷鏈配送啊，可是沒有資金、沒有采購渠道啊；互聯網雖然方便，可是我們不會用啊。。。

這些問題都是不能解決的嗎？NO！如果有人給你提供資金，有人教你如何用互聯網經營呢？不想安于現狀、亦步亦趨，關注焙友之家，你會發現，這些，真的都不是問題！

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