Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Then, after steaming, fry the noodles in oil until golden brown, remove from the oil, drain, add seasonings, and wrap in oil paper.

When eating, take out a portion, boil water, add the vegetable package and seasoning.

It is simply a must-have item for home travel.

Once this thing is launched, its sales will probably be more popular than steamed buns and mixed stews.

The most important thing is, San Yatou said that this bread is durable and will not go bad even if you store it for half a year or a year.

What does this represent?

This means that even if you can’t find a sales channel for a while, the prepared pancakes will not be wasted. If you really can’t sell them, you can just eat them slowly among yourselves.

But, is it really true that such delicious noodles cannot be sold?

Look, look, those officials almost fought over a pot of noodles.

Finally, he gave explicit and implicit hints, and only after he had sent out a few pieces of bread did those gentlemen return contentedly to the place where their officials were staying, carrying their full cloth bags, weighing their round stomachs, burping, and staggering.

No, no, the more the head of the village thought about it, the more he felt that the palm-sized pancake had great potential.

Then he asked Lin Baotian to support him and went to consult with the girl from the Lin family. Without a definite answer, he felt uneasy and could not sleep tonight.

Well, not only the head of the village, but everyone else started to move. They all rushed to the tree where Lin Xiaoyue hung her hammock, looking up and shouting at her.

Lin Xiaoyue, who was lying on the hammock ready to rock herself to unconsciousness after eating and drinking, was suddenly woken up by a group of people. With a question mark on her forehead, she looked at the group of people under the tree, frowned, and asked in a vague voice, "What are you doing?"

"Come down, Third girl, come to the village chief. The village chief has something to say to you."

"Yes, San Ya, come down quickly, come down quickly."

Lin Xiaoyue had no choice but to leave her comfortable hammock and jumped down from a tree more than ten meters high.

Everyone: ...Wouldn't it be better to just lie on the ground? You can also crawl slowly. A good girl is more fierce than a man, she will never get married.

Lin Xiaoyue: ...Can you still speak properly?

Back to the point, the village head and others surrounded the man like thieves, and almost spoke their thoughts in a whisper, which made Lin Xiaoyue almost cut off her ears.

Only when they got closer did they understand what she said. The village head came over anxiously to find out what she said.

Well, isn’t it just the food business that we need to do after settling down?

Lin Xiaoyue curled her lips. In fact, she had only said this casually to appease everyone. How would she know what to sell and how to sell it?

The most she does is to come up with an idea and let everyone decide which one to adopt. Anyway, she provides limited technology and unlimited ideas, so don't bother her with anything else.

begging.

Everyone looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to the head of the village.

The village head was in a complicated mood. Whether it was distilling and purifying wine, instant noodles, steamed buns or mixed stews, they were all San Yatou's ideas. The reason why he came to communicate with San Yatou was to listen to her opinions, because no matter what kind of food he made, he couldn't do without her.

But right now, San Yatou obviously intends to be a hands-off boss and not interfere with everyone's choices. If the interests here cannot be agreed upon in advance, not only San Yatou but also other people may become rebellious after a long time in the future.

Lin Xiaoyue was not worried at all.

One is the trust in these people, and the other is, who says that this is all she has in her head.

There are so many ideas for making a fortune in modern times in her mind.

At worst, the food in her space alone has ingredient lists after packaging. If she follows that and tries hard enough, she can always come up with some knockoff goods, which will be enough for her to earn money in this dynasty.

Moreover, she is not so obsessed with money. Being able to improve her life and raise the overall living standards of her family so that they have enough food and drink is enough for her.

After the head of the village and everyone had carefully considered it, they announced in front of everyone and made everyone swear that even if they were from the same village or joined in halfway, from now on, any money earned by adopting Lin Sanya's ideas would be divided equally among everyone, with Sanya taking 50% of the total profit.

Everyone looked excited and their eyes were shining.

Father Lin and Miao covered their chests, shocked, and waved their hands repeatedly to indicate that it was not possible. There were too many, they were all fellow villagers or trustworthy people. Fifty percent was not enough, it was too many.

Miao had one more worry than Old Man Lin.

She knew that the food her daughter took out must have been taught by the "gods". They were all precious things. It would be fine if they were just for eating, but why were they used to make money?

No, no, no, what if the gods are angered, will San Yatou be in any good situation?

Lin Xiaoyue saw that Miao was hesitant to talk, so she reached out to hold her hand, gently patted the back of her hand, and signaled that she didn't need to worry.

The rest of the group were all smart people, and they could naturally see how attractive the food that the third girl took out was. Not only were they themselves extremely greedy, but even the refugees around them and the officials who were traveling with them were eager to get into the pot.

Everyone couldn't hide their excited smiles, but they were not overwhelmed by the surprise. Instead, they were a little worried. "Village head, you only gave San Ya 50%... Isn't this too little?"

You know, these foods are so attractive. If you really want to start this business, you will definitely make more and more money. They sold the things made by the third girl and took 50% of her profit. They were afraid that the little girl would feel unhappy.

Lin Xiaoyue herself didn't think too much about it. Instead, she felt that she was just teaching a method, and it was a bit too much for her to take 50% of the profits in the future if she just acted as a hands-off boss.

So, after thinking about it, he took the initiative to say to everyone, "Village head, I don't want to take 50%, just give me 20%."

What? 20%?

Everyone's pupils were dilated, their eyes were wide open, is the third girl throwing money out? !

Before anyone could raise any questions, Lin Xiaoyue pretended to sigh, "Village head and everyone, please listen to me. I have always remembered your help to our family, but I just don't have the chance to repay you. Especially before the state capital, the village head and everyone protected me, I have always remembered that. (Chapter 250)

I am not a person who is easily moved, but you are so weak, so weak that I can't bear to look at you, but you still have to stand up and protect me. I am really moved and I will remember it in my heart. "

Everyone's expressions froze: ...We agreed to be touched, why did you stab me again???

Father Lin and Miao were so embarrassed that they dug their toes into the ground: "Daughter, be more tactful. We are a little weak, but... there is no need to be so blunt."

Please save some face.

Lin Xiaoyue, whose emotional intelligence was questionable, didn't pay any attention to her choice of words, which hurt everyone's feelings, and she continued to chatter.