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只溶在口不溶在手——MM's巧克力豆

你可能多次品尝过美味的五颜六色的巧克力豆，但你或许不知道，这款只溶在口不溶在手的零食的创造者其最初灵感正来源于内战时期的西班牙。

西班牙内战时期，美国玛氏公司创始人弗兰克马尔斯的儿子福里斯特马尔斯曾来到西班牙。在这里，他发现前线士兵所吃的巧克力是用一层糖衣包裹住的，这引起了他的注意。

由于有了这层脆脆的糖衣，巧克力才能承受住战场的炎热而不融化。福里斯特马尔斯认为，这种食品不仅可以出现在战地，于是他与好时巧克力公司高层人士威廉默里的儿子布鲁斯默里联手，推出M M s巧克力豆。而这种糖的名称正来自两人姓氏的首字母。

最早的M M s巧克力豆出产于一家英国工厂。产品最初使用的是棕色的塑料包装，其中的糖豆有紫、红、绿、棕、黄、橘黄几种颜色。直到1954年才首次出现了与如今的包装类似的黄色包装，同时出现的还有制作时加入花生的新款巧克力豆。

今天，M M s巧克力豆依然是最受全世界儿童和成年人喜爱的零食之一。凭借极高的受欢迎程度，玛氏公司在不同国家开设了多家大型M M s品牌商店。位于美国拉斯韦加斯的商店有三层，出售印有M M s巧克力豆图案的运动衫、杯子、雨伞甚至靴子等商品。

不管你的蛋糕房是如何的普通，但是你的産品一定要足夠有創意，足夠令人愛不釋手，足夠顛覆人們對傳統烘焙的認知。這樣才能在同質化烘焙行業中脫穎而出。有的時候創意並沒有我們覺得的那麽難，創意往往多表現在細節上，或産品的包裝，或造型，或搭配，或顔色等，細節決定成敗，用心就能有所收獲。新的一年，焙友之家繼續爲您助力啓航！

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